<?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-33488687</id><updated>2012-01-31T03:53:14.685-05:00</updated><category term='walks'/><category term='J.J.'/><category term='teeth'/><category term='resolutions'/><category term='talking'/><category term='Nashville'/><category term='New Year'/><category term='basketball'/><category term='bath time'/><category term='&quot;I Do&quot;'/><category term='&quot;hot&quot;'/><category term='subbing'/><category term='McDonalds'/><category term='Thanksgiving'/><category term='hurt toe'/><category term='11 months'/><category term='rocking horse'/><category term='poll'/><category term='barrettes'/><category term='phone'/><category term='hair'/><category term='earthquake'/><category term='Sheriff&apos;s dinner'/><category term='Wellness Visit'/><category term='Santa'/><category term='sleep'/><category term='Rhett'/><category term='toothbrush'/><category term='necklaces'/><category term='dream home'/><category term='building site'/><category term='balloons'/><category term='cute clothes'/><category term='Western Sunday'/><category term='zoo'/><category term='mess'/><category term='Halloween'/><category term='Valentine&apos;s'/><category term='weird events'/><category term='toe nails'/><category term='cereal'/><category term='Pictures of 2007'/><category term='Brooklyn&apos;s Birthday'/><category term='Notre Dame'/><category term='piano'/><category term='stuffed animals'/><category term='envelope system'/><category term='blogs'/><category term='Brooklyn&apos;s First Birthday Party'/><category term='shoes'/><category term='pics'/><category term='firsts'/><category term='reading'/><category term='10 months'/><category term='mowing'/><category term='walking'/><category term='spiders'/><category term='nursing'/><category term='chair'/><category term='Tibbs Picnic'/><category term='Christmas'/><category term='crawling'/><category term='Birthday'/><category term='fall'/><category term='I U'/><category term='pacifier'/><category term='megasaucer'/><category term='toys'/><category term='playing'/><category term='Blair'/><category term='daddy'/><category term='Furniture'/><category term='A Marshall Christmas'/><category term='milk jugs'/><category term='8 months'/><category term='wig'/><category term='food'/><category term='play'/><category term='9 months'/><category term='catching up'/><category term='purse'/><category term='Anniversary'/><category term='Babby&apos;s'/><category term='sick'/><category term='fun things'/><category term='Easter'/><category term='polk run'/><category term='snow'/><category term='candy'/><category term='Mother&apos;s Day'/><title type='text'>Living Life With Our Girls (thetibbsworld)</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>The Tibbs World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305413318373054438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/Sqca46b_mPI/AAAAAAAAERQ/zz4m8fjAgeo/S220/in+the+car.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>810</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488687.post-6679259267389118719</id><published>2011-06-07T20:53:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T16:57:46.447-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Pooped Out part 2</title><content type='html'>There's no messing with this kid when she's &lt;a href="http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/2011/05/pooped-out.html"&gt;tired&lt;/a&gt;. Even dinner will be put on hold!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w1jpr0Ccrp4/TfEzfqDGuwI/AAAAAAAAFsQ/bZvbQFHttcA/s1600/100_7673.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w1jpr0Ccrp4/TfEzfqDGuwI/AAAAAAAAFsQ/bZvbQFHttcA/s400/100_7673.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jdtj9E18VUo/TfEzge-PN0I/AAAAAAAAFsY/QSoPUY-gBAc/s1600/100_7674.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jdtj9E18VUo/TfEzge-PN0I/AAAAAAAAFsY/QSoPUY-gBAc/s400/100_7674.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's lucky she had her Daddy there to give her some cushion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;The Tibbs World&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488687-6679259267389118719?l=thetibbsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/6679259267389118719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33488687&amp;postID=6679259267389118719&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/6679259267389118719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/6679259267389118719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/2011/06/pooped-out-part-2.html' title='Pooped Out part 2'/><author><name>The Tibbs World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305413318373054438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/Sqca46b_mPI/AAAAAAAAERQ/zz4m8fjAgeo/S220/in+the+car.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w1jpr0Ccrp4/TfEzfqDGuwI/AAAAAAAAFsQ/bZvbQFHttcA/s72-c/100_7673.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488687.post-525940834744214445</id><published>2011-06-05T22:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T16:53:10.131-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Babe!</title><content type='html'>Happy Birthday to the man I love. You are a blessing to our little famly. You are an amazing Husband and father. The girls are so blessed to have a father that comes home from work and plays games with them and tells them the craziest stories. They love you so much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm lucky to have found someone who cares for me more than he cares for himself. You are a great man and I'm greatful God gave you to me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NgeBiEzoe5Q/TfEyfWz9gYI/AAAAAAAAFr4/_H7zjHWV0ac/s1600/100_7669.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NgeBiEzoe5Q/TfEyfWz9gYI/AAAAAAAAFr4/_H7zjHWV0ac/s400/100_7669.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JHz31gO70BE/TfEyfyn1q8I/AAAAAAAAFsA/MfiOEJcTORk/s1600/100_7668.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JHz31gO70BE/TfEyfyn1q8I/AAAAAAAAFsA/MfiOEJcTORk/s400/100_7668.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fj23gr4gcQE/TfEygronXwI/AAAAAAAAFsI/7a1qrSOVIPw/s1600/100_7670.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fj23gr4gcQE/TfEygronXwI/AAAAAAAAFsI/7a1qrSOVIPw/s400/100_7670.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Love you,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;The Tibbs World&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488687-525940834744214445?l=thetibbsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/525940834744214445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33488687&amp;postID=525940834744214445&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/525940834744214445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/525940834744214445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/2011/06/happy-birthday-babe.html' title='Happy Birthday Babe!'/><author><name>The Tibbs World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305413318373054438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/Sqca46b_mPI/AAAAAAAAERQ/zz4m8fjAgeo/S220/in+the+car.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NgeBiEzoe5Q/TfEyfWz9gYI/AAAAAAAAFr4/_H7zjHWV0ac/s72-c/100_7669.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488687.post-5041474847138372614</id><published>2011-06-05T16:37:00.022-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T16:47:07.283-04:00</updated><title type='text'>New Sunday School Classes</title><content type='html'>This morning was the first day for the kids to go into their new Sunday School Classes. They looked so cute as Brooklyn showed Elizabeth where her new class is located. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xlWq1BpEufM/TfEwtjpTxGI/AAAAAAAAFrY/J4JacrmgS8Y/s1600/100_7659.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xlWq1BpEufM/TfEwtjpTxGI/AAAAAAAAFrY/J4JacrmgS8Y/s400/100_7659.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were temporarily stopped by Gary, aka The Gummy Man. They love getting their weekly gummies from him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JFTHLJIPzzI/TfEwuLMjruI/AAAAAAAAFrg/vbDj7kNsa5s/s1600/100_7660.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JFTHLJIPzzI/TfEwuLMjruI/AAAAAAAAFrg/vbDj7kNsa5s/s400/100_7660.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brooklyn moved up into the 4 year olds - Kindergarten class. Right now that is being taught by her Aunt Cindy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YH5bt6143vY/TfEwup7e3TI/AAAAAAAAFro/V4Cz1BjArbc/s1600/100_7661.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YH5bt6143vY/TfEwup7e3TI/AAAAAAAAFro/V4Cz1BjArbc/s400/100_7661.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elizabeth is a big girl now, she's out of the nursery and in the 2 &amp;amp; 3 year olds class. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3Z0w_KpqVnY/TfEwvHjoCUI/AAAAAAAAFrw/urM64BS4irs/s1600/100_7664.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3Z0w_KpqVnY/TfEwvHjoCUI/AAAAAAAAFrw/urM64BS4irs/s400/100_7664.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love hearing about what the girls learn about each week. Sunday School is such a blessing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;The Tibbs World&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488687-5041474847138372614?l=thetibbsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/5041474847138372614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33488687&amp;postID=5041474847138372614&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/5041474847138372614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/5041474847138372614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/2011/06/new-sunday-school-classes.html' title='New Sunday School Classes'/><author><name>The Tibbs World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305413318373054438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/Sqca46b_mPI/AAAAAAAAERQ/zz4m8fjAgeo/S220/in+the+car.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xlWq1BpEufM/TfEwtjpTxGI/AAAAAAAAFrY/J4JacrmgS8Y/s72-c/100_7659.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488687.post-7316034339988657591</id><published>2011-06-03T16:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T16:58:26.931-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Birthday and Memorial</title><content type='html'>Tonight we celebrated my grandfather's 78th Birthday. He's such a great man. And again I got to eat hamburgers...YES! Two days in one week with the family and cookouts is loads of fun. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-27ICLPAT3LU/TfEtgPy7Q6I/AAAAAAAAFq4/YPDQ0yUPmbQ/s1600/100_7637.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-27ICLPAT3LU/TfEtgPy7Q6I/AAAAAAAAFq4/YPDQ0yUPmbQ/s400/100_7637.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4TPsstDf5-M/TfEtgl8JUOI/AAAAAAAAFrA/-3MxE_d7_YE/s1600/100_7638.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4TPsstDf5-M/TfEtgl8JUOI/AAAAAAAAFrA/-3MxE_d7_YE/s400/100_7638.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But sadly today was also my cousin Cole's birthday. He passed away last August and would have been 28. We all gathered in the front yard with balloons, prayed, and let go of the balloons in his memory. He is missed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Kp9Y__0DYpY/TfEthfYdLsI/AAAAAAAAFrI/Ugk9gyUQBck/s1600/100_7653.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Kp9Y__0DYpY/TfEthfYdLsI/AAAAAAAAFrI/Ugk9gyUQBck/s400/100_7653.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BGqOUPiC7eo/TfEthy9-i3I/AAAAAAAAFrQ/r_Y88Tvu7eM/s1600/100_7657.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BGqOUPiC7eo/TfEthy9-i3I/AAAAAAAAFrQ/r_Y88Tvu7eM/s400/100_7657.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;The Tibbs World&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488687-7316034339988657591?l=thetibbsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/7316034339988657591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33488687&amp;postID=7316034339988657591&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/7316034339988657591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/7316034339988657591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/2011/06/birthday-and-memorial.html' title='A Birthday and Memorial'/><author><name>The Tibbs World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305413318373054438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/Sqca46b_mPI/AAAAAAAAERQ/zz4m8fjAgeo/S220/in+the+car.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-27ICLPAT3LU/TfEtgPy7Q6I/AAAAAAAAFq4/YPDQ0yUPmbQ/s72-c/100_7637.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488687.post-2105046377581473411</id><published>2011-06-03T16:22:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T16:24:19.932-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Stuck</title><content type='html'>There was a lot of comotion this afternoon when I heard Elizabeth calling "Mommy, HELP!" I went back to Brooklyn's room and this is what I found.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wA6C2fiL7ok/TfEr0a5HIMI/AAAAAAAAFqo/jLd1KqPNeYU/s1600/100_7635.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wA6C2fiL7ok/TfEr0a5HIMI/AAAAAAAAFqo/jLd1KqPNeYU/s400/100_7635.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QrJ5jL_uWRk/TfEr0sRtvvI/AAAAAAAAFqw/CWoBWbYd7ME/s1600/100_7636.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QrJ5jL_uWRk/TfEr0sRtvvI/AAAAAAAAFqw/CWoBWbYd7ME/s400/100_7636.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brooklyn informed me that Elizabeth got in there all by her self, but I suspect either Brooklyn helped or she instigated. No worries, Daddy was there to save the day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;The Tibbs World&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488687-2105046377581473411?l=thetibbsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/2105046377581473411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33488687&amp;postID=2105046377581473411&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/2105046377581473411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/2105046377581473411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/2011/06/stuck.html' title='Stuck'/><author><name>The Tibbs World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305413318373054438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/Sqca46b_mPI/AAAAAAAAERQ/zz4m8fjAgeo/S220/in+the+car.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wA6C2fiL7ok/TfEr0a5HIMI/AAAAAAAAFqo/jLd1KqPNeYU/s72-c/100_7635.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488687.post-8346465008980271394</id><published>2011-05-31T19:48:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T13:57:24.859-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Memorial Day 2011</title><content type='html'>We had a wonderful&amp;nbsp;time celebrating Memorial Day at my Aunt's house. It was SO hot outside I could hardly breath! But the girls loved getting to go "fimming" as Elizabeth calls it. It's hot days like today that make me wish I had a pool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3yLKxXDYpmw/TfEIhSilZ6I/AAAAAAAAFqI/zvy7rNbgz0k/s1600/100_7581.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3yLKxXDYpmw/TfEIhSilZ6I/AAAAAAAAFqI/zvy7rNbgz0k/s400/100_7581.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3f4qNnghtHM/TfEIh4q8ZUI/AAAAAAAAFqQ/6uyR8jJZCX8/s1600/100_7614.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3f4qNnghtHM/TfEIh4q8ZUI/AAAAAAAAFqQ/6uyR8jJZCX8/s400/100_7614.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N060fsZOjYU/TfEIiA9HAcI/AAAAAAAAFqY/kTPa-s2eMIs/s1600/100_7616.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N060fsZOjYU/TfEIiA9HAcI/AAAAAAAAFqY/kTPa-s2eMIs/s400/100_7616.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gjb6WpLrJac/TfEIitAgK4I/AAAAAAAAFqg/unzP0GQguTQ/s1600/100_7630.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gjb6WpLrJac/TfEIitAgK4I/AAAAAAAAFqg/unzP0GQguTQ/s400/100_7630.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personally, I was super excited to get to eat the awesome hamburgers! My craving with this baby has been hamburgers just like with Brooklyn. I ate one and then made another one to eat at home later. Boy, did it hit the spot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's nice to spend the day with family. It seems like I don't get to do that like I did as a child. All the ladies sitting around the kiddy pool soaking their feet, talking about silliness, makes for a good day! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;The Tibbs World&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488687-8346465008980271394?l=thetibbsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/8346465008980271394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33488687&amp;postID=8346465008980271394&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/8346465008980271394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/8346465008980271394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/2011/05/memorial-day-2011.html' title='Memorial Day 2011'/><author><name>The Tibbs World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305413318373054438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/Sqca46b_mPI/AAAAAAAAERQ/zz4m8fjAgeo/S220/in+the+car.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3yLKxXDYpmw/TfEIhSilZ6I/AAAAAAAAFqI/zvy7rNbgz0k/s72-c/100_7581.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488687.post-5315072927743425528</id><published>2011-05-29T16:41:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T13:47:46.509-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Baseball Sermon</title><content type='html'>This morning was Family Day at church, the peek to May being Family Month at church. We honored graduates, had a baby/child dedication, Brian preached one of his most popular sermons, and after church was the Family Day Dinner...YUM! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8aAZ0yBY51g/TfEHAmuLnZI/AAAAAAAAFqA/edm1sROAlwg/s1600/100_7577.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8aAZ0yBY51g/TfEHAmuLnZI/AAAAAAAAFqA/edm1sROAlwg/s400/100_7577.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are interested in hearing Brian's sermon just click here: &lt;a href="http://www.sermoncloud.com/cic/baseball-parable/"&gt;Baseball Sermon.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shew, now that's what I call a busy Sunday morning! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;The Tibbs World&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488687-5315072927743425528?l=thetibbsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/5315072927743425528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33488687&amp;postID=5315072927743425528&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/5315072927743425528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/5315072927743425528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/2011/05/baseball-sermon.html' title='The Baseball Sermon'/><author><name>The Tibbs World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305413318373054438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/Sqca46b_mPI/AAAAAAAAERQ/zz4m8fjAgeo/S220/in+the+car.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8aAZ0yBY51g/TfEHAmuLnZI/AAAAAAAAFqA/edm1sROAlwg/s72-c/100_7577.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488687.post-6912906388425054658</id><published>2011-05-27T13:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T13:41:54.832-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Potty Training</title><content type='html'>Since we got home from or trip to see the shuttle launch we've been working on Elizabeth's potty training. She had a pretty bad diaper rash that had been coming and going for about three weeks. It turned out to be a bacterial infection. Poor girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd been trying my best to keep her clean and dry and so I would let her run around without a diaper and using her little potty. It seems to be working. Elizabeth is now completely out of diapers except for night time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She does have her accidents now and then, but thats okay, we don't have indoor pets so she making up for that. The only bad accident was when she peed all over her bed. It was like a gallon of pee! So not good. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But since that big oops, she been doing MUCH better. I'm so proud of my big girl! It will be nice not to have to buy diapers for her and a baby! Yea Elizabeth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;The Tibbs World&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488687-6912906388425054658?l=thetibbsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/6912906388425054658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33488687&amp;postID=6912906388425054658&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/6912906388425054658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/6912906388425054658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/2011/05/potty-training.html' title='Potty Training'/><author><name>The Tibbs World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305413318373054438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/Sqca46b_mPI/AAAAAAAAERQ/zz4m8fjAgeo/S220/in+the+car.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488687.post-4670191019231390867</id><published>2011-05-22T17:19:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T13:32:48.129-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Children's Day</title><content type='html'>This morning's service was special. It was set up for the kids and they performed their stick routine, and had their lesson out front. Parents and visitors got to see some of the things that the kids get to do when in Jr. Church. It's pretty special to see all the kids out front and hear about some of the things they've learned. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bk0MkaK2iFU/TfEDdEHQsJI/AAAAAAAAFpY/nTJS5xFEsK4/s1600/100_7536.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bk0MkaK2iFU/TfEDdEHQsJI/AAAAAAAAFpY/nTJS5xFEsK4/s400/100_7536.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tY4S3DDFyW8/TfEDdsz3ziI/AAAAAAAAFpg/rqvPVjEuAQE/s1600/100_7537.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tY4S3DDFyW8/TfEDdsz3ziI/AAAAAAAAFpg/rqvPVjEuAQE/s400/100_7537.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dRL6bcwnkjY/TfEDd3qNNVI/AAAAAAAAFpo/cfafCij_wXU/s1600/100_7547.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="110" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dRL6bcwnkjY/TfEDd3qNNVI/AAAAAAAAFpo/cfafCij_wXU/s400/100_7547.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TlNZV2xvXyU/TfEDefyl9bI/AAAAAAAAFpw/z19Mxb43P3I/s1600/100_7546.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TlNZV2xvXyU/TfEDefyl9bI/AAAAAAAAFpw/z19Mxb43P3I/s400/100_7546.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YyOVLcGu7DM/TfEDfFfeDGI/AAAAAAAAFp4/YMo6MoznpVg/s1600/100_7548.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YyOVLcGu7DM/TfEDfFfeDGI/AAAAAAAAFp4/YMo6MoznpVg/s400/100_7548.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Brooklyn was looking super cute I might add. I'm super proud of all our great kiddos at CIC. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;The Tibbs World&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488687-4670191019231390867?l=thetibbsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/4670191019231390867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33488687&amp;postID=4670191019231390867&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/4670191019231390867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/4670191019231390867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/2011/05/childrens-day.html' title='Children&apos;s Day'/><author><name>The Tibbs World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305413318373054438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/Sqca46b_mPI/AAAAAAAAERQ/zz4m8fjAgeo/S220/in+the+car.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bk0MkaK2iFU/TfEDdEHQsJI/AAAAAAAAFpY/nTJS5xFEsK4/s72-c/100_7536.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488687.post-8837870960506644070</id><published>2011-05-18T15:58:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T13:02:03.708-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Tibblet #3</title><content type='html'>Here are our first pictures of our third baby. No we don't know the sex yet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby Tibbs, making it's debut! If you look closely, you can see his/her eyes and mouth. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6e71i89UfzU/TfD7FTkZWFI/AAAAAAAAFog/KKqjUhlmGNs/s1600/100_7558.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6e71i89UfzU/TfD7FTkZWFI/AAAAAAAAFog/KKqjUhlmGNs/s400/100_7558.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Holding the umbilical cord. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y55kFpBwioI/TfD7F2COmII/AAAAAAAAFoo/MLMxpkhHnnk/s1600/100_7560.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y55kFpBwioI/TfD7F2COmII/AAAAAAAAFoo/MLMxpkhHnnk/s400/100_7560.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Hi everybody!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4TyC040iA9Y/TfD7Gti8iQI/AAAAAAAAFow/l-kSbLA7AaY/s1600/100_7561.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4TyC040iA9Y/TfD7Gti8iQI/AAAAAAAAFow/l-kSbLA7AaY/s400/100_7561.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to come in and get ultrasound pictures to make sure my due date is accurate. I thought it was going to be Dec. 20th, but with the ultrasound pics, the new due date is Dec. 17th. But since we are going to just go straight in and have a c-section it will be like the week before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess this officially makes me 9 weeks and 1 day. Almost through my first trimester! Yea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Maria&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;The Tibbs World&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488687-8837870960506644070?l=thetibbsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/8837870960506644070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33488687&amp;postID=8837870960506644070&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/8837870960506644070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/8837870960506644070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/2011/06/tibblet-3.html' title='Tibblet #3'/><author><name>The Tibbs World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305413318373054438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/Sqca46b_mPI/AAAAAAAAERQ/zz4m8fjAgeo/S220/in+the+car.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6e71i89UfzU/TfD7FTkZWFI/AAAAAAAAFog/KKqjUhlmGNs/s72-c/100_7558.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488687.post-2529767771021415934</id><published>2011-05-17T23:35:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T12:53:05.587-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Endeavour Launch</title><content type='html'>During my husband's 40 years of life he has dreamed of going into space. A dream one would think would lessen as he got older, but hasn't. A part of this dream he wanted to see a shuttle launch and with the NASA's program coming to an end, that dream was quickly coming to an end. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Brian decided that we would make a whirlwind trip, with out our little ones, down to Titusville and watch the Endeavour launch for the last time. It was only a short 12 hour drive to his cousin &lt;a href="http://taurmaninc.blogspot.com/2011/05/up-into-clouds.html"&gt;Rena&lt;/a&gt;'s house.We got there in enough time to take a two hour nap before heading out to Titusville.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rena had the prefect spot right across the river from Kennedy Space Center. We got their early and were in our spot, ready to go. The sunrise was beautiful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0KHEjW2sURM/TfD3DpWGUUI/AAAAAAAAFn4/d5F9hFPTTNE/s1600/100_7526.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0KHEjW2sURM/TfD3DpWGUUI/AAAAAAAAFn4/d5F9hFPTTNE/s400/100_7526.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Kennedy Space Center just across the river.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TfW4RrMLfM0/TfD3EARN7II/AAAAAAAAFoA/_OGWj-nbqfo/s1600/100_7527.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TfW4RrMLfM0/TfD3EARN7II/AAAAAAAAFoA/_OGWj-nbqfo/s400/100_7527.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brian awaiting the big moment with Rena and Katrina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DZhGQgrjLf0/TfD3EXfS8wI/AAAAAAAAFoI/y_Bz5_BQCy0/s1600/100_7531.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DZhGQgrjLf0/TfD3EXfS8wI/AAAAAAAAFoI/y_Bz5_BQCy0/s400/100_7531.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Endeavour taking off (thank you Rena for the pics, I was busy filming.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6NexXuhDCmo/TfD3Es8IByI/AAAAAAAAFoQ/1mtfCucTDME/s1600/shuttle1" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6NexXuhDCmo/TfD3Es8IByI/AAAAAAAAFoQ/1mtfCucTDME/s400/shuttle1" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m5rH_ndx8ZE/TfD3F5sHmpI/AAAAAAAAFoY/jbK3X3dv6f4/s1600/shuttle%2B2" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m5rH_ndx8ZE/TfD3F5sHmpI/AAAAAAAAFoY/jbK3X3dv6f4/s400/shuttle%2B2" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next 12-24 hours are a blur. We were so tired from the trip that we went to a hotel and slept, slept, and slept some more. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was glad we took the quick trip. I would take a quick trip to Florida any day! But most of all, I'm glad Brian got the experience he always wanted. The only problem, I think he wants to go to space even more now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;The Tibbs World&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488687-2529767771021415934?l=thetibbsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/2529767771021415934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33488687&amp;postID=2529767771021415934&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/2529767771021415934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/2529767771021415934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/2011/05/endeavour-launch.html' title='Endeavour Launch'/><author><name>The Tibbs World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305413318373054438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/Sqca46b_mPI/AAAAAAAAERQ/zz4m8fjAgeo/S220/in+the+car.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0KHEjW2sURM/TfD3DpWGUUI/AAAAAAAAFn4/d5F9hFPTTNE/s72-c/100_7526.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488687.post-2559388364782219223</id><published>2011-05-10T14:22:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T12:31:24.950-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Day of School</title><content type='html'>Today we celebrated Brooklyn's last day of preschool. She had such an amazing year. The school she attended was the same school I went to when I was her age. Brooklyn has really come out of her shell and made several new friends. She's writing her name on her own and surprises me all the time with the new things she's learning. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wee Ones hosted a family picnic at a local elementary school. I was amazed at how many people were able to make it to the picnic. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids had a blast playing on the playground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RCzIH1eNheM/TfD0gdTWCQI/AAAAAAAAFnU/J2CGpYnAIj4/s1600/100_7520.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RCzIH1eNheM/TfD0gdTWCQI/AAAAAAAAFnU/J2CGpYnAIj4/s400/100_7520.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vU34ZNfWoKg/TfD0g9qJXYI/AAAAAAAAFnc/O5nFOzh-Yzo/s1600/100_7518.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vU34ZNfWoKg/TfD0g9qJXYI/AAAAAAAAFnc/O5nFOzh-Yzo/s400/100_7518.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XbfhTtCYrg0/TfD0hrSvYmI/AAAAAAAAFnk/zd5_FtK20FQ/s1600/100_7522.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XbfhTtCYrg0/TfD0hrSvYmI/AAAAAAAAFnk/zd5_FtK20FQ/s400/100_7522.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TghGuLWnSLc/TfD0iOT650I/AAAAAAAAFns/GY0REOMK8Is/s1600/100_7523.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TghGuLWnSLc/TfD0iOT650I/AAAAAAAAFns/GY0REOMK8Is/s400/100_7523.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I enjoyed talking to Brooklyn's teachers. One told me that she noticed that when Brooklyn "zones out" she hums the theme to Star Wars. She's just like her father. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brooklyn has already told me that she's excited about going back next year...so am I!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;The Tibbs World&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488687-2559388364782219223?l=thetibbsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/2559388364782219223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33488687&amp;postID=2559388364782219223&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/2559388364782219223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/2559388364782219223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/2011/05/last-day-of-school.html' title='Last Day of School'/><author><name>The Tibbs World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305413318373054438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/Sqca46b_mPI/AAAAAAAAERQ/zz4m8fjAgeo/S220/in+the+car.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RCzIH1eNheM/TfD0gdTWCQI/AAAAAAAAFnU/J2CGpYnAIj4/s72-c/100_7520.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488687.post-7493913382726385960</id><published>2011-05-05T21:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T12:33:00.775-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Stick Kids</title><content type='html'>Tonight the kids group performed at a local nursing home. The kids practice every Wednesday night with their sticks to music. Brooklyn did a great job. Brooklyn is very shy, so performances like this always amaze me because she doesn't like being in front of people or talking to people. She usually hides behind my legs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But for her sticks group she usually does a fantastic job. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XIU4i_vRw7s/TfDybv8l2II/AAAAAAAAFms/mLplkMjnVMQ/s1600/100_6540.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XIU4i_vRw7s/TfDybv8l2II/AAAAAAAAFms/mLplkMjnVMQ/s400/100_6540.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8mB1PLjnZ90/TfDycBG-2_I/AAAAAAAAFm0/trxwdjCYNbI/s1600/100_6535.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8mB1PLjnZ90/TfDycBG-2_I/AAAAAAAAFm0/trxwdjCYNbI/s400/100_6535.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AxgiJC4LDq0/TfDycTHJm-I/AAAAAAAAFm8/BTpspBsjqKQ/s1600/100_6527.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AxgiJC4LDq0/TfDycTHJm-I/AAAAAAAAFm8/BTpspBsjqKQ/s400/100_6527.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Vyg9WomoiM4/TfDydAWoGoI/AAAAAAAAFnE/MNgfJZ407jk/s1600/100_6525.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Vyg9WomoiM4/TfDydAWoGoI/AAAAAAAAFnE/MNgfJZ407jk/s400/100_6525.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the other kids did a GREAT job as well. I got a kick out of watching some of them. The kids really get into the music and moves. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even Elizabeth sang along. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Kfuc0uJ_va0/TfDydkmEuDI/AAAAAAAAFnM/snW9A74DQBs/s1600/100_6523.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Kfuc0uJ_va0/TfDydkmEuDI/AAAAAAAAFnM/snW9A74DQBs/s400/100_6523.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I think the elderly in the nursing home enjoy watching the kids, what a great witnessing tool. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;The Tibbs World&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488687-7493913382726385960?l=thetibbsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/7493913382726385960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33488687&amp;postID=7493913382726385960&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/7493913382726385960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/7493913382726385960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/2011/06/stick-kids.html' title='Stick Kids'/><author><name>The Tibbs World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305413318373054438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/Sqca46b_mPI/AAAAAAAAERQ/zz4m8fjAgeo/S220/in+the+car.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XIU4i_vRw7s/TfDybv8l2II/AAAAAAAAFms/mLplkMjnVMQ/s72-c/100_6540.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488687.post-3182944380373543681</id><published>2011-05-05T16:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T12:13:59.107-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Fashionista</title><content type='html'>This girl loves to dress up. During the winter months I kept a box in the laundry room for the girls to throw their hats, gloves, scarves into when we came in. Almost every day she would get stuff out of the box and dress up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today she pulled her shirt down, making it into a dress, pulled out Brooklyn's boots and fixed herself up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6h3ZZaBBU84/TfDxAqZ6FJI/AAAAAAAAFmc/Zh0FA8Gmz0M/s1600/100_6512.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6h3ZZaBBU84/TfDxAqZ6FJI/AAAAAAAAFmc/Zh0FA8Gmz0M/s400/100_6512.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HZKDNnfqMl0/TfDxBIBUWvI/AAAAAAAAFmk/6YKUj7BTMmA/s1600/100_6513.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HZKDNnfqMl0/TfDxBIBUWvI/AAAAAAAAFmk/6YKUj7BTMmA/s400/100_6513.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;She cracks me up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;The Tibbs World&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488687-3182944380373543681?l=thetibbsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/3182944380373543681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33488687&amp;postID=3182944380373543681&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/3182944380373543681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/3182944380373543681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/2011/05/fashionista.html' title='Fashionista'/><author><name>The Tibbs World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305413318373054438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/Sqca46b_mPI/AAAAAAAAERQ/zz4m8fjAgeo/S220/in+the+car.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6h3ZZaBBU84/TfDxAqZ6FJI/AAAAAAAAFmc/Zh0FA8Gmz0M/s72-c/100_6512.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488687.post-1265117665274486412</id><published>2011-05-01T22:01:00.012-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T12:10:05.387-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Awana Awards Night</title><content type='html'>Tonight we gave out the Awana awards at church. Even though this should be Brooklyn's first year in Cubbies,&amp;nbsp;it was&amp;nbsp;her second. We didn't have a program for the youngest kiddos at church last year so Brooklyn and Blair started in Cubbies a year early. She'll go to Cubbies again next year to make up the difference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She got all of her awards tonight and I was super proud of her. Even though I'm the Cubbies Director, and I'm in class with her every Sunday night, I still got a little choked up when it came to giving her her awards. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q9wXxxQXBIQ/TfDvwDuF1hI/AAAAAAAAFl0/IUe6rZAIJ20/s1600/100_6472.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q9wXxxQXBIQ/TfDvwDuF1hI/AAAAAAAAFl0/IUe6rZAIJ20/s400/100_6472.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WJgmZPyWYgk/TfDvwoK6TxI/AAAAAAAAFl8/udHhYHf_Bes/s1600/100_6480.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WJgmZPyWYgk/TfDvwoK6TxI/AAAAAAAAFl8/udHhYHf_Bes/s400/100_6480.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XoZX5yVdn9I/TfDvw8YYGxI/AAAAAAAAFmE/QSnzjEHg40s/s1600/100_6483.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XoZX5yVdn9I/TfDvw8YYGxI/AAAAAAAAFmE/QSnzjEHg40s/s400/100_6483.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ct5bAuU4AOY/TfDvxarqXcI/AAAAAAAAFmM/T4dRjNrUd-A/s1600/100_6486.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ct5bAuU4AOY/TfDvxarqXcI/AAAAAAAAFmM/T4dRjNrUd-A/s400/100_6486.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W4HKxmdKI38/TfDvx16EuxI/AAAAAAAAFmU/j68CnzAiT2U/s1600/100_6487.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W4HKxmdKI38/TfDvx16EuxI/AAAAAAAAFmU/j68CnzAiT2U/s400/100_6487.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I'm really excited about next year (this fall). We have a Puggles group for the youngest kids at church and Elizabeth will be attending it. My girls are getting so big!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Way to go Brooklyn, my favorite Cubbie kid!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;The Tibbs World&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488687-1265117665274486412?l=thetibbsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1265117665274486412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33488687&amp;postID=1265117665274486412&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/1265117665274486412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/1265117665274486412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/2011/05/awana-awards-night.html' title='Awana Awards Night'/><author><name>The Tibbs World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305413318373054438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/Sqca46b_mPI/AAAAAAAAERQ/zz4m8fjAgeo/S220/in+the+car.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q9wXxxQXBIQ/TfDvwDuF1hI/AAAAAAAAFl0/IUe6rZAIJ20/s72-c/100_6472.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488687.post-3425957797029380339</id><published>2011-04-27T16:53:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-28T19:59:48.911-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Pooped Out</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-34KESeYMt_U/TeGKQkRBXWI/AAAAAAAAFlo/lUJKPFNsiTk/s1600/100_7484.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" width="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-34KESeYMt_U/TeGKQkRBXWI/AAAAAAAAFlo/lUJKPFNsiTk/s400/100_7484.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;The Tibbs World&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488687-3425957797029380339?l=thetibbsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/3425957797029380339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33488687&amp;postID=3425957797029380339&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/3425957797029380339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/3425957797029380339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/2011/05/pooped-out.html' title='Pooped Out'/><author><name>The Tibbs World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305413318373054438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/Sqca46b_mPI/AAAAAAAAERQ/zz4m8fjAgeo/S220/in+the+car.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-34KESeYMt_U/TeGKQkRBXWI/AAAAAAAAFlo/lUJKPFNsiTk/s72-c/100_7484.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488687.post-461552236436591660</id><published>2011-04-26T21:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-28T20:00:22.929-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Years Old!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_Qd-dGfq3JU/TeGIP4-QTlI/AAAAAAAAFlg/-lQ4ty62ldo/s1600/100_2658.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_Qd-dGfq3JU/TeGIP4-QTlI/AAAAAAAAFlg/-lQ4ty62ldo/s400/100_2658.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Elizabeth 2009&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YL02YD5Sk3M/TeGGY2vxQPI/AAAAAAAAFlI/b7V92LDCnXM/s1600/100_7441.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YL02YD5Sk3M/TeGGY2vxQPI/AAAAAAAAFlI/b7V92LDCnXM/s400/100_7441.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Elizabeth 2011&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another year has passed, is it possible? My baby girl is now two! Why does it always seem to blow my mind?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elizabeth is such a joy and blessing. There are just no words to describe how happy she makes me. She's such a girly girl. She loves dressing up and I have to say she has amazing style. She loves hats and boots and anything that stands out! Every time she comes out of her room she's wearing a new outfit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's doing a great job sleeping on her own. A few months ago I took the crib out of her room and she's been sleeping on the twin bed. She usually tells us when she's ready for bed and I take her in, kiss her, read to her if she asks and then she's out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's such a talker. I enjoy listening to all the great things she has to say like: "I want to go fimming in my bathing soup!" or "Daddy happy, Bookie happy, Mommy happy, I NOT happy!" She makes me laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been blessed with two beautiful and amazing girls. I never knew God would give me these great gifts. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a small party for Elizabeth tonight. Her grandparents, aunts and uncles, and cousins all came to celebrate her big day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BFd6clx2VBA/TeGG1aISZtI/AAAAAAAAFlY/wYex75D_dk4/s1600/100_7482.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BFd6clx2VBA/TeGG1aISZtI/AAAAAAAAFlY/wYex75D_dk4/s400/100_7482.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KVve80RSs7s/TeGGYcs4XUI/AAAAAAAAFlA/-fcmY2K3nAY/s1600/100_7445.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KVve80RSs7s/TeGGYcs4XUI/AAAAAAAAFlA/-fcmY2K3nAY/s400/100_7445.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X4YGDgB8-yM/TeGGZhjTphI/AAAAAAAAFlQ/JIO96l8nrpM/s1600/100_7438.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X4YGDgB8-yM/TeGGZhjTphI/AAAAAAAAFlQ/JIO96l8nrpM/s400/100_7438.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a-1LVhIvEJQ/TeGFnpykADI/AAAAAAAAFkw/F1RJnfWKvZ0/s1600/100_7471.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a-1LVhIvEJQ/TeGFnpykADI/AAAAAAAAFkw/F1RJnfWKvZ0/s400/100_7471.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O4wp7FmgCWQ/TeGFoHld8QI/AAAAAAAAFk4/zBjVAPhUyOw/s1600/100_7470.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-O4wp7FmgCWQ/TeGFoHld8QI/AAAAAAAAFk4/zBjVAPhUyOw/s400/100_7470.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elizabeth, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for making my life such a joy! It is the most amazing gift to be your mother. I'm blown away each time I look into your blue eyes. You are so talented and bright. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait (actually I can for a while) to see the woman you are going to become. I love your personality and being with you. You are the tiniest best friend I could have ever imagined!!! I love you bunches!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;The Tibbs World&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488687-461552236436591660?l=thetibbsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/461552236436591660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33488687&amp;postID=461552236436591660&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/461552236436591660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/461552236436591660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/2011/05/two-years-old.html' title='Two Years Old!'/><author><name>The Tibbs World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305413318373054438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/Sqca46b_mPI/AAAAAAAAERQ/zz4m8fjAgeo/S220/in+the+car.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_Qd-dGfq3JU/TeGIP4-QTlI/AAAAAAAAFlg/-lQ4ty62ldo/s72-c/100_2658.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488687.post-7670026259925043848</id><published>2011-04-24T18:00:00.017-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-28T19:26:43.910-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter 2011</title><content type='html'>Last night I went into Elizabeth's room and found her sitting on the floor infront of her dress which was hanging on the door and petting it saying, "You so tute (cute), you so tute!" Love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And they booth looked so "tute" today! I got these dresses at Burlington last minute. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was a little bummed that we didn't have sunrise service because for the first time in four years I was planning on going, but it was probably a good thing that we didn't have it because of all the rain. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I pulled out my Newsong cd and played "You Can't Keep A Good Man Down" to wake the girls up! My little tradition, I just love that song. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got a few pics of the girls before church. Elizabeth was all smiles at home but didn't want to show any emotion at church, it was the opposite for Brooklyn, what's up with that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But after our fine church service, we got some family pics. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XcuafR8kcXY/TeF_wr-k1bI/AAAAAAAAFjo/itvVv-7YkPY/s1600/100_7369.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" width="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XcuafR8kcXY/TeF_wr-k1bI/AAAAAAAAFjo/itvVv-7YkPY/s400/100_7369.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-shC4a1Ph8jY/TeGAXMjzw_I/AAAAAAAAFjw/8KYiJgJsNuY/s1600/100_7370.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-shC4a1Ph8jY/TeGAXMjzw_I/AAAAAAAAFjw/8KYiJgJsNuY/s400/100_7370.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fXypfPvJl84/TeGBPxCM8eI/AAAAAAAAFkA/iYKvO2xtTvA/s1600/100_7373.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fXypfPvJl84/TeGBPxCM8eI/AAAAAAAAFkA/iYKvO2xtTvA/s400/100_7373.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W6fQyLdznt8/TeGBlkAAzqI/AAAAAAAAFkI/heXuTuY9KU8/s1600/100_7390.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" width="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W6fQyLdznt8/TeGBlkAAzqI/AAAAAAAAFkI/heXuTuY9KU8/s400/100_7390.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--R3fXT943js/TeGDicnhEPI/AAAAAAAAFkY/7JhQZXwLyIA/s1600/100_7395.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" width="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--R3fXT943js/TeGDicnhEPI/AAAAAAAAFkY/7JhQZXwLyIA/s400/100_7395.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had lunch at Mamaw Williams' house. She was able to get out of rehab for the day so we all gathered there. Food was wonderful and the company even better. But we had to do the easter egg hunt inside because the ground is totally saturated!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mFKGjyNq9-M/TeGElN1DUEI/AAAAAAAAFkg/PTwDo70dLN8/s1600/100_7432.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" width="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mFKGjyNq9-M/TeGElN1DUEI/AAAAAAAAFkg/PTwDo70dLN8/s400/100_7432.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hFjWseWfKOM/TeGElm3U_II/AAAAAAAAFko/op6L_7TxwmU/s1600/100_7434.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" width="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hFjWseWfKOM/TeGElm3U_II/AAAAAAAAFko/op6L_7TxwmU/s400/100_7434.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had an amazing Easter! But better than pretty dresses, pictures with the family, food, and fun is that the Lord is Risen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;The Tibbs World&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488687-7670026259925043848?l=thetibbsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/7670026259925043848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33488687&amp;postID=7670026259925043848&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/7670026259925043848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/7670026259925043848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/2011/04/easter-2011.html' title='Easter 2011'/><author><name>The Tibbs World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305413318373054438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/Sqca46b_mPI/AAAAAAAAERQ/zz4m8fjAgeo/S220/in+the+car.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XcuafR8kcXY/TeF_wr-k1bI/AAAAAAAAFjo/itvVv-7YkPY/s72-c/100_7369.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488687.post-340658670984406139</id><published>2011-04-21T12:12:00.019-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-23T12:30:14.106-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Preschool Easter Party</title><content type='html'>This morning was Brooklyn's class Easter Party. I was unable to stay for the beginning, but I got back just in time to see her sit on the Easter Bunny's lap. While I was sitting with the kids, Blair leaned over and wispered, "I think somebody's in there!" There's no getting anything past these kids. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SfE-5vB_yJ8/TbL-YGqgFLI/AAAAAAAAFiQ/HheL6wS0K0k/s1600/100_6441.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SfE-5vB_yJ8/TbL-YGqgFLI/AAAAAAAAFiQ/HheL6wS0K0k/s400/100_6441.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After meeting with the Easter Bunny, the kids got to go out for the big hunt. There were eggs everywhere! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e2csfssh4hs/TbL74VKxd4I/AAAAAAAAFhg/Hf68KyrXu4E/s1600/100_6449.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-e2csfssh4hs/TbL74VKxd4I/AAAAAAAAFhg/Hf68KyrXu4E/s400/100_6449.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UzjJuaWSlUE/TbL74y73SyI/AAAAAAAAFho/iyqjftTVc2Y/s1600/100_6450.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UzjJuaWSlUE/TbL74y73SyI/AAAAAAAAFho/iyqjftTVc2Y/s400/100_6450.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;After Blair's basket filled, she put hers down and started helping Brooklyn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ln7NHy3zu1c/TbL75J8r4dI/AAAAAAAAFhw/a3nPvG9ALVc/s1600/100_6452.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ln7NHy3zu1c/TbL75J8r4dI/AAAAAAAAFhw/a3nPvG9ALVc/s400/100_6452.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-at7jgQsvQgA/TbL75ndkDHI/AAAAAAAAFh4/JFVoen6on4s/s1600/100_6453.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-at7jgQsvQgA/TbL75ndkDHI/AAAAAAAAFh4/JFVoen6on4s/s400/100_6453.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Brooklyn went home with loads of stuff. Two baskets full of eggs and a bag full of goodies! What a great Easter party!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZBYdThS5E5E/TbL76JsSm4I/AAAAAAAAFiA/oCgShzfKZ_E/s1600/100_6455.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZBYdThS5E5E/TbL76JsSm4I/AAAAAAAAFiA/oCgShzfKZ_E/s400/100_6455.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;The Tibbs World&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488687-340658670984406139?l=thetibbsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/340658670984406139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33488687&amp;postID=340658670984406139&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/340658670984406139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/340658670984406139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/2011/04/preschool-easter-party.html' title='Preschool Easter Party'/><author><name>The Tibbs World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305413318373054438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/Sqca46b_mPI/AAAAAAAAERQ/zz4m8fjAgeo/S220/in+the+car.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SfE-5vB_yJ8/TbL-YGqgFLI/AAAAAAAAFiQ/HheL6wS0K0k/s72-c/100_6441.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488687.post-5677784047493139250</id><published>2011-04-18T19:05:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T20:46:55.967-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Tibblet No. 3</title><content type='html'>This week we made it official that we are going to have Tibblet #3. He/she is to be due in mid Dec. Unlike our other two girls, this bambino has totally taken us by surprise. I kept thinking, "Lord, I'm not ready." but since God's timing is better than mine, maybe God's opinion is that I'm more ready than ever. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About a week and a half ago, I started wondering if I was. But last week we were in Myrtle Beach for Matt's wedding and I didn't want to tell everyone because A, last week was totally about Matt and Stacy and B, I wasn't 100% positive. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As soon as we got&amp;nbsp;to Indiana,&amp;nbsp;I ran into Meijer for milk, diapers, and a pregnancy test...the essentials. And two minutes after getting home, the test was positive. I gave it to Brooklyn to tell her daddy we were going to have another baby and she said, "ANOTHER ONE!" She ran into the kitchen yelling "Mommy's gonna have another baby! YEA!" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1qhbQu5PLQs/Tazbagcp3LI/AAAAAAAAFbY/3fo0IDrsSPg/s1600/100_7360.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" width="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1qhbQu5PLQs/Tazbagcp3LI/AAAAAAAAFbY/3fo0IDrsSPg/s400/100_7360.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We let Brooklyn call her grandparents and let them know our new. We also let her tell whoever she wanted on Sunday morning. But once a handful of people were told, the rumor mill was running in full force. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've been asked over and over, "Do you want a boy?" but&amp;nbsp;truth to be told,&amp;nbsp;we both have enjoyed our girls so much that another one would be great. Honestly, a boy kind of scares me a little. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here we go again! Pray for a happy healthy baby and all else will fall into place!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;The Tibbs World&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488687-5677784047493139250?l=thetibbsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/5677784047493139250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33488687&amp;postID=5677784047493139250&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/5677784047493139250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/5677784047493139250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/2011/04/tibblet-no-3.html' title='Tibblet No. 3'/><author><name>The Tibbs World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305413318373054438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/Sqca46b_mPI/AAAAAAAAERQ/zz4m8fjAgeo/S220/in+the+car.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1qhbQu5PLQs/Tazbagcp3LI/AAAAAAAAFbY/3fo0IDrsSPg/s72-c/100_7360.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488687.post-1909183732384809268</id><published>2011-04-15T20:47:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T21:51:05.346-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Matt and Stacy's Wedding</title><content type='html'>Everybody gathering on the beach for Matt and Stacy's wedding. What I loved the most is if you notice at the bottom left of the pictures, everybody's shoes. Nothing like being barefoot on the beach watching your brother and new sister-in-law exchanging vows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dCHnMOlJc8Y/TazpAEtT0yI/AAAAAAAAFf4/qx2VGF-qfU8/s1600/100_7233.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dCHnMOlJc8Y/TazpAEtT0yI/AAAAAAAAFf4/qx2VGF-qfU8/s400/100_7233.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Matt ready and waiting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ApnAaiCw0mk/TazpAkADRHI/AAAAAAAAFgA/XN-IFfoPC4g/s1600/100_7241.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ApnAaiCw0mk/TazpAkADRHI/AAAAAAAAFgA/XN-IFfoPC4g/s400/100_7241.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k3l9hk5GCsw/TaznV0vGG_I/AAAAAAAAFfg/U2uwR7weex8/s1600/100_7256.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k3l9hk5GCsw/TaznV0vGG_I/AAAAAAAAFfg/U2uwR7weex8/s400/100_7256.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5zsIavcA8hc/TaznWF8qmkI/AAAAAAAAFfo/c8ysotwoQPA/s1600/100_7257.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5zsIavcA8hc/TaznWF8qmkI/AAAAAAAAFfo/c8ysotwoQPA/s400/100_7257.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FUdcVqiNpvw/TaznWkiIetI/AAAAAAAAFfw/Cq7_bhYhS7g/s1600/100_7260.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FUdcVqiNpvw/TaznWkiIetI/AAAAAAAAFfw/Cq7_bhYhS7g/s400/100_7260.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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Matt and Stacy later combined the seperate salts into one jar. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--jStqm5JDK4/Tazke2Ei6aI/AAAAAAAAFeQ/-agI6vJ8l58/s1600/100_7276.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--jStqm5JDK4/Tazke2Ei6aI/AAAAAAAAFeQ/-agI6vJ8l58/s400/100_7276.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-THidSSIEjkw/TazkfWdi9zI/AAAAAAAAFeY/KO9hBuOsELY/s1600/100_7278.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-THidSSIEjkw/TazkfWdi9zI/AAAAAAAAFeY/KO9hBuOsELY/s400/100_7278.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V419NrcufmY/Tazkf_dz9AI/AAAAAAAAFeg/Hj1GuAlrcck/s1600/100_7285.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V419NrcufmY/Tazkf_dz9AI/AAAAAAAAFeg/Hj1GuAlrcck/s400/100_7285.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The Best Man -- our dad, Mike&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-peoHeHSBd7M/TazhTmUaVWI/AAAAAAAAFdY/7gevrzqHh1c/s1600/100_7288.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-peoHeHSBd7M/TazhTmUaVWI/AAAAAAAAFdY/7gevrzqHh1c/s400/100_7288.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The Matron of Honor -- Stacy's sister, Heidi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TPv6cX898jI/AAAAAAAAFaQ/0gr0AsiWDlc/s1600/100_6714.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TPv6cX898jI/AAAAAAAAFaQ/0gr0AsiWDlc/s320/100_6714.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Yesterday we got an inch or so of snow. Brooklyn was so excited to get out an play in it. As soon as she was finished with breakfast she informed the rest of us, still eating, that she was ready to go out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After having to wait for us to finish, we all got bundled up and headed out. Can you tell Brooklyn was excited about the snow?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TPv9CpDuLtI/AAAAAAAAFas/RuqOLVGFgJY/s1600/100_6712.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TPv9CpDuLtI/AAAAAAAAFas/RuqOLVGFgJY/s320/100_6712.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Elizabeth, on the other hand, wasn't as happy. She wasn't quite sure as to why we were all out in&amp;nbsp; the freezing cold. (I wondered that myself after my nose started running.) Elizabeth wasn't great at maneuvering with three pairs of socks and shoes that are two sizes to big. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TPv6kr6V2II/AAAAAAAAFaU/OMeJBNqsdS4/s1600/100_6715.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TPv6kr6V2II/AAAAAAAAFaU/OMeJBNqsdS4/s320/100_6715.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TPv6t1BjM2I/AAAAAAAAFaY/ggtuNiD51iY/s1600/100_6717.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TPv6t1BjM2I/AAAAAAAAFaY/ggtuNiD51iY/s320/100_6717.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The only time Elizabeth perked up was when Rosie joined us . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TPv7DKG6dCI/AAAAAAAAFac/bkE0JVaB1mQ/s1600/100_6719.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TPv7DKG6dCI/AAAAAAAAFac/bkE0JVaB1mQ/s320/100_6719.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TPv7KoOKvbI/AAAAAAAAFag/u5nP6oDlAsQ/s1600/100_6721.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TPv7KoOKvbI/AAAAAAAAFag/u5nP6oDlAsQ/s320/100_6721.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Brooklyn, our professional Snow Angle maker. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TPv7TLhK5sI/AAAAAAAAFak/qcC9TnHXZak/s1600/100_6726.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TPv7TLhK5sI/AAAAAAAAFak/qcC9TnHXZak/s320/100_6726.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Elizabeth enjoyed making a Snow Man for about three minutes. Brooklyn made a pretty snow castle, but destroyed it before I could get a picture. The snow was nice and sticky, perfect for building thing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TPv7ZffvS2I/AAAAAAAAFao/t0zplJ3FiMM/s1600/100_6728.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TPv7ZffvS2I/AAAAAAAAFao/t0zplJ3FiMM/s320/100_6728.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;﻿The best part of the snow day was the hot chocolate. And believe me, after being in that cold, we all had a cup...YUM. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Maria&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;The Tibbs World&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488687-5811749319603708619?l=thetibbsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/5811749319603708619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33488687&amp;postID=5811749319603708619&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/5811749319603708619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/5811749319603708619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/2010/12/snow-day.html' title='Snow Day'/><author><name>The Tibbs World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305413318373054438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/Sqca46b_mPI/AAAAAAAAERQ/zz4m8fjAgeo/S220/in+the+car.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TPv6cX898jI/AAAAAAAAFaQ/0gr0AsiWDlc/s72-c/100_6714.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488687.post-268721377824492172</id><published>2010-12-04T00:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-04T00:59:12.433-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Favorites</title><content type='html'>I can't believe it's already Christmas time. It seems each year speeds by and before I know it I'm putting the Christmas tree and decorations up all over again. Just this week I've started shopping and feel dizzy deciding what to buy and for whom. AHHHH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I have to say one of the gifts that I don't have to worry about is my favorite gift that I give to my parents, in-laws, and my grandparents (don't worry, they know their going to get it) &lt;a href="http://www.shutterfly.com/calendars/wall-calendars"&gt;the calendars&lt;/a&gt;. For the past three years I've gotten calendars from Shutterfly and everybody loves them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For my parents they get a years worth of pics of Brooklyn and Elizabeth and for Brian's parents they get our kiddos and the Kaelin kids. But my favorite is my grandparents, I gather all the pics of the great grand kids and put a calendar together for them. This is such a simple gift that you just can't go wrong with! So for the next couple days I'll be gathering pics of all the kiddos and presto...I've got a great Christmas gift that will give all of 2011. Try it, I know you'll love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My only other dilemma is our Christmas cards. I'm not sure which ones I want to get. There are so many choices and I just can't decide what to do, so give me your thoughts:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TPnULmiak1I/AAAAAAAAFaA/l1iIn_9g-go/s1600/STATIONERYCARD_FOLDED_5x7-27137-2814-MERCHLARGE_FRONT-v128096271700097380.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="231" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TPnULmiak1I/AAAAAAAAFaA/l1iIn_9g-go/s320/STATIONERYCARD_FOLDED_5x7-27137-2814-MERCHLARGE_FRONT-v128096271700097380.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This is the &lt;a href="http://www.shutterfly.com/cards-stationery/cards-stationery/joy-magic-story-christmas-5x7-folded-card?sortType=1&amp;storeNode=93496"&gt;Joy Magic Story Christmas&lt;/a&gt; 5x7 folded card. It's kind of simple but I like the idea of a photo collage. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TPnUNwLEruI/AAAAAAAAFaE/-WajFhUmCZc/s1600/STATIONERYCARD_5x7-23046-2764-MERCHLARGE_FRONT-v128157133000090164.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TPnUNwLEruI/AAAAAAAAFaE/-WajFhUmCZc/s320/STATIONERYCARD_5x7-23046-2764-MERCHLARGE_FRONT-v128157133000090164.jpg" width="231" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This one is &lt;a href="http://www.shutterfly.com/cards-stationery/cards-stationery/vintage-merry-christmas-card-5x7-flat?sortType=1&amp;storeNode=93496"&gt;Ventage Merry&lt;/a&gt;. I thought it was super cute and loved all the colors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TPnUPRimPaI/AAAAAAAAFaI/LybqgRzZnjs/s1600/STATIONERYCARD_5x7-23046-2701-MERCHLARGE_FRONT-v1281040048000125308.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TPnUPRimPaI/AAAAAAAAFaI/LybqgRzZnjs/s1600/STATIONERYCARD_5x7-23046-2701-MERCHLARGE_FRONT-v1281040048000125308.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one is the &lt;a href="http://www.shutterfly.com/cards-stationery/cards-stationery/splendid-tree-christmas-card-5x7-flat?sortType=1&amp;amp;storeNode=93496"&gt;Splendid Tree Christmas Card&lt;/a&gt;. I think it's super cute but with an old fashion feel plus it's got the photo collage. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Decisions decisions! Shutterfly has a ton of great &lt;a href="http://www.shutterfly.com/cards-stationery/christmas-cards"&gt;cards&lt;/a&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course it would also help if I had the picture for the card picked out. Yikes, so much to do in so little time...that's the holidays for ya. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;The Tibbs World&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488687-268721377824492172?l=thetibbsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/268721377824492172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33488687&amp;postID=268721377824492172&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/268721377824492172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/268721377824492172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/2010/12/christmas-favorites.html' title='Christmas Favorites'/><author><name>The Tibbs World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305413318373054438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/Sqca46b_mPI/AAAAAAAAERQ/zz4m8fjAgeo/S220/in+the+car.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TPnULmiak1I/AAAAAAAAFaA/l1iIn_9g-go/s72-c/STATIONERYCARD_FOLDED_5x7-27137-2814-MERCHLARGE_FRONT-v128096271700097380.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488687.post-1845690432324398633</id><published>2010-11-30T20:27:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-30T20:34:27.372-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Meeting Santa</title><content type='html'>Because of the IU game this past Friday, we didn't get to go to Light Up Charlestown with the girls. But on Saturday, some members of our church were lighting up their store in Chelsea. They had a huge bonfire, free hot chocolate, and Santa came in on a fire truck. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brooklyn with her cousins, Isabella and Mackenzie. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TPWlLu-kODI/AAAAAAAAFZ4/rf0FN7DV0Bs/s1600/100_6659.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TPWlLu-kODI/AAAAAAAAFZ4/rf0FN7DV0Bs/s400/100_6659.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545520137184229426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Santa was the most realistic Santa I've ever seen, real beard and everything. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TPWlLWbbT4I/AAAAAAAAFZw/-F_VlYQy4sU/s1600/100_6669.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TPWlLWbbT4I/AAAAAAAAFZw/-F_VlYQy4sU/s400/100_6669.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545520130594393986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TPWlLBI4-ZI/AAAAAAAAFZo/fWxm-3lq2Pc/s1600/100_6672.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TPWlLBI4-ZI/AAAAAAAAFZo/fWxm-3lq2Pc/s400/100_6672.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545520124879501714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She told him that she wanted a Tinker Bell doll. So I guess that's what I'm going to have to buy. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poor Elizabeth missed out. She was asleep when we left and Brian said he had to go in and wake her up and that was about five minutes before we got home...maybe next year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;The Tibbs World&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488687-1845690432324398633?l=thetibbsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1845690432324398633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33488687&amp;postID=1845690432324398633&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/1845690432324398633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/1845690432324398633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/2010/11/meeting-santa.html' title='Meeting Santa'/><author><name>The Tibbs World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305413318373054438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/Sqca46b_mPI/AAAAAAAAERQ/zz4m8fjAgeo/S220/in+the+car.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TPWlLu-kODI/AAAAAAAAFZ4/rf0FN7DV0Bs/s72-c/100_6659.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488687.post-5992774363429105351</id><published>2010-11-30T20:10:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-30T20:27:10.788-05:00</updated><title type='text'>What To Do On A Cold, Rainy Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TPWkEPoeryI/AAAAAAAAFZg/uiexS301AaQ/s1600/100_6698.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TPWkEPoeryI/AAAAAAAAFZg/uiexS301AaQ/s400/100_6698.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545518908999380770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TPWkD9NJZ7I/AAAAAAAAFZY/uXrUUPsDOaU/s1600/100_6699.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TPWkD9NJZ7I/AAAAAAAAFZY/uXrUUPsDOaU/s400/100_6699.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545518904052901810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think she had the perfect idea!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;The Tibbs World&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488687-5992774363429105351?l=thetibbsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/5992774363429105351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33488687&amp;postID=5992774363429105351&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/5992774363429105351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/5992774363429105351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/2010/11/what-to-do-on-cold-rainy-day.html' title='What To Do On A Cold, Rainy Day'/><author><name>The Tibbs World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305413318373054438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/Sqca46b_mPI/AAAAAAAAERQ/zz4m8fjAgeo/S220/in+the+car.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TPWkEPoeryI/AAAAAAAAFZg/uiexS301AaQ/s72-c/100_6698.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488687.post-5410850017472685619</id><published>2010-11-29T22:08:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-29T22:14:48.231-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Couple Funny Quotes</title><content type='html'>Before we left for the IU game, I asked Brooklyn if she needed to go to the bathroom because it was going to be a long drive. She said, "I probably should because I didn't go while I was taking a bath."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday night I told Brooklyn that tomorrow was Luke's (her cousin) birthday and I forgot to get him something. She said, "Don't worry Mommy, I will find something in my closet that I really don't like and we'll give that to him." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back when school started I asked her if she liked any of her class mates, and her response was, " Well, there is this one boy...um, let's call him Chuck E. Cheese, he's nice. He's from America."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This kid cracks me up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;The Tibbs World&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488687-5410850017472685619?l=thetibbsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/5410850017472685619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33488687&amp;postID=5410850017472685619&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/5410850017472685619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/5410850017472685619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/2010/11/couple-funny-quotes.html' title='A Couple Funny Quotes'/><author><name>The Tibbs World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305413318373054438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/Sqca46b_mPI/AAAAAAAAERQ/zz4m8fjAgeo/S220/in+the+car.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488687.post-1169554005870044271</id><published>2010-11-27T11:10:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-27T11:42:30.921-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fanatics</title><content type='html'>Growing up I enjoyed sports. My love for football started when my brother was on the high school team. Every Friday night from my sixth grade year to my freshman year we were at the Charlestown High School football games, home and away. Even after he graduated I continued going to the games until I graduated. I loved football. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found that I had a love for college sports more than for the pros. I LOVE Notre Dame football and have followed them for years. Too bad they haven't done all that well during that time. Brian knew I loved football and when someone gave him tickets to a Notre Dame football game he called me up and I jumped at the opportunity to go. (Just one of the many ways He got me to fall for him.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the past six years my love for football hasn't changed, but my love for IU Basketball has grew because it is something Brian has been passionate about. And I must admit I like basketball more than football.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back in the 90s Brian became a Varsity Club member at IU. I love that he chose to be apart of this program because we are now reaping the benefits. We are not season ticket holders but do attend some of the basketball games each year and the seats we get are awesome! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But last night was even more special than usual. We decided to take not only one but two people that have never attended an IU basketball game, Brooklyn and my Dad. Needless to say, we have great seats, but we only buy two of them. Brian got two extra seats up in the stands so the first half Brooklyn and I sat on the floor and the second half Brian and Dad sat on the floor. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TPEujt5d2wI/AAAAAAAAFY4/1dXrJsCWx1w/s1600/100_6654.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TPEujt5d2wI/AAAAAAAAFY4/1dXrJsCWx1w/s400/100_6654.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544263807420717826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TPEukK46DNI/AAAAAAAAFZA/Dr-pK0GQQ4E/s1600/100_6655.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TPEukK46DNI/AAAAAAAAFZA/Dr-pK0GQQ4E/s400/100_6655.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544263815202999506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TPEukXRa4iI/AAAAAAAAFZI/uZeAh5-9yG8/s1600/100_6656.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TPEukXRa4iI/AAAAAAAAFZI/uZeAh5-9yG8/s400/100_6656.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544263818527040034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TPEukshXbPI/AAAAAAAAFZQ/8o6g1yZRf_Q/s1600/100_6657.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TPEukshXbPI/AAAAAAAAFZQ/8o6g1yZRf_Q/s400/100_6657.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544263824231066866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all had such a great time! It is so fun to experience a game through a child's eyes. Brooklyn cheered and sat in wonder of her surroundings. She wasn't thrilled about how loud the buzzer was, but she was totally into it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We waited outside the door to meet up with Brian and Dad, and as I watched the big screen I saw Coach Crean talking to the crowd and it showed him talking right to Dad and Brian. I wished I had a picture of Dad's face! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a wonderful night, I love nights like that! Oh, by the way, Indiana won!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;The Tibbs World&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488687-1169554005870044271?l=thetibbsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1169554005870044271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33488687&amp;postID=1169554005870044271&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/1169554005870044271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/1169554005870044271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/2010/11/fanatics.html' title='Fanatics'/><author><name>The Tibbs World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305413318373054438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/Sqca46b_mPI/AAAAAAAAERQ/zz4m8fjAgeo/S220/in+the+car.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TPEujt5d2wI/AAAAAAAAFY4/1dXrJsCWx1w/s72-c/100_6654.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488687.post-1786994297524046325</id><published>2010-11-21T04:13:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-21T04:24:17.724-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Surprise</title><content type='html'>I'm blogging...can it be? It's been two months, the longest I've gone without blogging since being pregnant with Brooklyn. Wow, I may need to refresh myself with how to do this. Let me dust away the spiderwebs and get started. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes so much has happened in two months here at the Tibbs home and a lot of which was blog worthy, but what can I say, life just gets busy. Don't worry I have plans on going back and updating the blog. If it weren't 4 a.m. I would start, but I do need my beauty rest. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One problem I had that effected the TibbsWorld was that my computer wouldn't let me upload pictures from my camera anymore. Being that I had over 5,000 pictures (and that's just 2006 to 2009) on my computer, and could you believe I was running out of space? So needless to say I've been saving pictures left and right and deleting them to give it more room. Now that the pictures are gone it's like I have a new computer. The speed is so much better! Duh, Maria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So hopefully in the next few weeks I'll be back to normal and updating the blog like usual. Thanks to the reminders to my friends and family who take an interest in our little family and keep asking if things are going ok. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until then, lift your chin off your desk from the shock that I blogged! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;The Tibbs World&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488687-1786994297524046325?l=thetibbsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1786994297524046325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33488687&amp;postID=1786994297524046325&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/1786994297524046325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/1786994297524046325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/2010/11/surprise.html' title='Surprise'/><author><name>The Tibbs World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305413318373054438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/Sqca46b_mPI/AAAAAAAAERQ/zz4m8fjAgeo/S220/in+the+car.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488687.post-5381244853857768511</id><published>2010-09-09T19:36:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T10:05:28.669-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Brooklyn's First Day of Preschool</title><content type='html'>It seems like it has taken forever for this day to come. I've been so emotional about Brooklyn going to school that I think she's more ready for it than I am. But today went really well, for all of us. Yes, that's right, Brooklyn's first day in Wee Ones was a Tibbs Family Event. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so anxious this morning that I got up really early. I got up and checked on everybody, laid down, couldn't sleep, got up and looked on the computer, laid back down, got up and decided to go ahead and get dressed and then to sneek in a get a few pictures of my big girl sleeping. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TJefTtxkfBI/AAAAAAAAFYo/ENXwyBW-6Bs/s1600/100_6222.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TJefTtxkfBI/AAAAAAAAFYo/ENXwyBW-6Bs/s400/100_6222.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519055029419670546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TJefSxcLcAI/AAAAAAAAFYg/iwW4rR2ZYi0/s1600/100_6221.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TJefSxcLcAI/AAAAAAAAFYg/iwW4rR2ZYi0/s400/100_6221.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519055013223821314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oops, I woke her up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TJefSHWE0zI/AAAAAAAAFYY/qvx6TXrdPBg/s1600/100_6223.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TJefSHWE0zI/AAAAAAAAFYY/qvx6TXrdPBg/s400/100_6223.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519055001923932978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all ate breakfast, waffles, and then it was time to get Brooklyn dressed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TJeeOKv-cbI/AAAAAAAAFYQ/Q-qaGa9bdNI/s1600/100_6224.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TJeeOKv-cbI/AAAAAAAAFYQ/Q-qaGa9bdNI/s400/100_6224.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519053834606768562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shortly after getting her dressed, it was time to leave. I had done really well the entire morning. I was so scared that I would cry. I went into my bedroom to get my shoes on and when I sat down on the bed, I totally had the vision of when the nurse held Brooklyn over me so I could kiss her for the first time. Tears started flooding my eyes, but I had to hold myself together. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TJeeNVALfoI/AAAAAAAAFYI/cNO75Z64ktA/s1600/100_6226.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TJeeNVALfoI/AAAAAAAAFYI/cNO75Z64ktA/s400/100_6226.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519053820179218050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(The picture of my first kiss with Brooklyn)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TJefUHcnAkI/AAAAAAAAFYw/-yp1Udon7R0/s1600/HPIM0304.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TJefUHcnAkI/AAAAAAAAFYw/-yp1Udon7R0/s400/HPIM0304.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519055036311077442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and Brooklyn now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TJeeM5cAf_I/AAAAAAAAFYA/HjHRp_YsEYA/s1600/100_6228.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TJeeM5cAf_I/AAAAAAAAFYA/HjHRp_YsEYA/s400/100_6228.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519053812779745266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we were off. Brooklyn was so anxious to get there. She kept asking where her school was and how long until we got there. Every time I turned around she was watching out her window.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TJeeK8FLsdI/AAAAAAAAFXw/r2-elHODlRA/s1600/100_6230.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TJeeK8FLsdI/AAAAAAAAFXw/r2-elHODlRA/s400/100_6230.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519053779129577938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TJeeMF5xGeI/AAAAAAAAFX4/uiyiObipc4c/s1600/100_6229.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TJeeMF5xGeI/AAAAAAAAFX4/uiyiObipc4c/s400/100_6229.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519053798945921506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we got to Wee Ones we stopped to take a couple pictures. She was all smiles and ready to go in. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TJec8ay1MgI/AAAAAAAAFXo/yPiXGbVgWBU/s1600/100_6232.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TJec8ay1MgI/AAAAAAAAFXo/yPiXGbVgWBU/s400/100_6232.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519052430164439554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once inside we found her hook for her coat and backpack. We signed in and at that point she hesitated. She got a little nervous to go inside but one of her teachers took her hand and they went right in. I got one last snap shot of her sitting down to play a game with her teacher and we snuck right out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TJec8BSwlnI/AAAAAAAAFXg/gfFwMce0XwA/s1600/100_6233.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TJec8BSwlnI/AAAAAAAAFXg/gfFwMce0XwA/s400/100_6233.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519052423319033458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elizabeth wasn't too happy about being left out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TJec7vEEw4I/AAAAAAAAFXY/-HkApaSJ1kA/s1600/100_6234.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TJec7vEEw4I/AAAAAAAAFXY/-HkApaSJ1kA/s400/100_6234.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519052418425602946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spent the next couple hours at Carol and Ernie's house and then headed back to get her. When she came out she had a frown on her face. I didn't know what to think, maybe she didn't like school or maybe she wasn't ready to leave, but come to find out she was unhappy with her backpack. Crazy kid. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She showed me her first coloring paper:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TJec7ClpmQI/AAAAAAAAFXQ/KxCdLLwJyUU/s1600/Brooklyn%27s+First+Coloring+Paper.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 302px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TJec7ClpmQI/AAAAAAAAFXQ/KxCdLLwJyUU/s400/Brooklyn%27s+First+Coloring+Paper.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519052406486833410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She decided she wanted to eat at "double A" aka Chick-fil-A. On the way there, she made several calls to her grandparents and Uncle Matt to tell them about her first day at school. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TJec6nGWu0I/AAAAAAAAFXI/9810SaW44vU/s1600/100_6236.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TJec6nGWu0I/AAAAAAAAFXI/9810SaW44vU/s400/100_6236.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519052399107816258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so proud of her. She is such a big girl and I'm kind of proud of myself for not crying, I guess I'm a big girl too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;The Tibbs World&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488687-5381244853857768511?l=thetibbsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/5381244853857768511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33488687&amp;postID=5381244853857768511&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/5381244853857768511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/5381244853857768511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/2010/09/brooklyns-first-day-of-preschool.html' title='Brooklyn&apos;s First Day of Preschool'/><author><name>The Tibbs World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305413318373054438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/Sqca46b_mPI/AAAAAAAAERQ/zz4m8fjAgeo/S220/in+the+car.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TJefTtxkfBI/AAAAAAAAFYo/ENXwyBW-6Bs/s72-c/100_6222.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488687.post-8697204566943601537</id><published>2010-09-08T14:26:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T13:36:32.213-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Princess Dress Up Day</title><content type='html'>Today Brooklyn asked if she could wear her Cinderella dress again. I let her, but not only that, I pulled out a dress for Elizabeth. I found one of Brooklyn's old size 2T dresses and put it on and oh was that kid cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love this kid!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TJeaoBbNH1I/AAAAAAAAFXA/94kps25UTAo/s1600/100_6212.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TJeaoBbNH1I/AAAAAAAAFXA/94kps25UTAo/s400/100_6212.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519049880733818706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TJeaUSVut3I/AAAAAAAAFW4/9j2Jxp6qCIc/s1600/100_6214.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TJeaUSVut3I/AAAAAAAAFW4/9j2Jxp6qCIc/s400/100_6214.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519049541676873586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TJeaT66fnyI/AAAAAAAAFWw/xJSFvpNLBKI/s1600/100_6215.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TJeaT66fnyI/AAAAAAAAFWw/xJSFvpNLBKI/s400/100_6215.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519049535388622626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one of my new favorite pictures. You've seen pictures of models in magazines wearing expensive dresses lounging around, Elizabeth totally relaxing in her dress. Super cute!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TJeaTeg4SjI/AAAAAAAAFWo/Zc2cJegLz3Y/s1600/100_6217.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TJeaTeg4SjI/AAAAAAAAFWo/Zc2cJegLz3Y/s400/100_6217.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519049527764994610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TJeaSaL-2DI/AAAAAAAAFWg/ePVjEB481x4/s1600/100_6218.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TJeaSaL-2DI/AAAAAAAAFWg/ePVjEB481x4/s400/100_6218.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519049509423732786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TJeaRs09r9I/AAAAAAAAFWY/pqhU2ozwoy4/s1600/100_6220.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TJeaRs09r9I/AAAAAAAAFWY/pqhU2ozwoy4/s400/100_6220.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519049497247592402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love my princesses!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;The Tibbs World&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488687-8697204566943601537?l=thetibbsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/8697204566943601537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33488687&amp;postID=8697204566943601537&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/8697204566943601537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/8697204566943601537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/2010/09/another-princess-dress-up-day.html' title='Another Princess Dress Up Day'/><author><name>The Tibbs World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305413318373054438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/Sqca46b_mPI/AAAAAAAAERQ/zz4m8fjAgeo/S220/in+the+car.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TJeaoBbNH1I/AAAAAAAAFXA/94kps25UTAo/s72-c/100_6212.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488687.post-2064882477288290994</id><published>2010-09-06T13:01:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T13:25:55.574-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Brooklyn's Photo Blog</title><content type='html'>Brooklyn has begged to use the camera, and even though it isn't the nicest camera, I don't like the idea of a three year old running around with it. But reluctantly I gave in and let her take a few pictures. I'm must admit, she did a pretty good job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elizabeth at the back door. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TJeY0UDpvyI/AAAAAAAAFWQ/dVw3gMs8DnI/s1600/100_6197.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TJeY0UDpvyI/AAAAAAAAFWQ/dVw3gMs8DnI/s400/100_6197.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519047892870479650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our couch and floor. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TJeYz8rYeUI/AAAAAAAAFWI/G-FiE8F8r_M/s1600/100_6200.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TJeYz8rYeUI/AAAAAAAAFWI/G-FiE8F8r_M/s400/100_6200.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519047886594668866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures of Elizabeth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TJeYzIT9jnI/AAAAAAAAFWA/Oa6kkSBZn70/s1600/100_6201.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TJeYzIT9jnI/AAAAAAAAFWA/Oa6kkSBZn70/s400/100_6201.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519047872537792114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TJeYyeeD6NI/AAAAAAAAFV4/wTOLAIb1OGA/s1600/100_6202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TJeYyeeD6NI/AAAAAAAAFV4/wTOLAIb1OGA/s400/100_6202.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519047861305862354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one makes me laugh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TJeXalE8mkI/AAAAAAAAFVw/eKmLRfg3dVM/s1600/100_6203.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TJeXalE8mkI/AAAAAAAAFVw/eKmLRfg3dVM/s400/100_6203.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519046351251085890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must apologize for my appearance, I wasn't planning on getting my picture taken. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TJeXZ2yqZuI/AAAAAAAAFVo/MxWIojpiFHA/s1600/100_6204.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TJeXZ2yqZuI/AAAAAAAAFVo/MxWIojpiFHA/s400/100_6204.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519046338826364642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brian on the back deck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TJeXZdZwdAI/AAAAAAAAFVg/W-EgPDVViTY/s1600/100_6205.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TJeXZdZwdAI/AAAAAAAAFVg/W-EgPDVViTY/s400/100_6205.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519046332011017218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rosie...sleeping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TJeXYkjU9nI/AAAAAAAAFVY/sUK_n_gFT50/s1600/100_6208.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TJeXYkjU9nI/AAAAAAAAFVY/sUK_n_gFT50/s400/100_6208.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519046316750337650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ernie on his tractor. (He sprayed weed killer on our yard that day.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TJeXYbaTUsI/AAAAAAAAFVQ/Qw31OJ7eRtw/s1600/100_6209.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TJeXYbaTUsI/AAAAAAAAFVQ/Qw31OJ7eRtw/s400/100_6209.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519046314296562370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like I said, not to shabby. Good job Brookie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;The Tibbs World&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488687-2064882477288290994?l=thetibbsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/2064882477288290994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33488687&amp;postID=2064882477288290994&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/2064882477288290994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/2064882477288290994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/2010/09/brooklyns-photo-blog.html' title='Brooklyn&apos;s Photo Blog'/><author><name>The Tibbs World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305413318373054438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/Sqca46b_mPI/AAAAAAAAERQ/zz4m8fjAgeo/S220/in+the+car.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TJeY0UDpvyI/AAAAAAAAFWQ/dVw3gMs8DnI/s72-c/100_6197.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488687.post-4913673333818044585</id><published>2010-09-02T13:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T13:29:34.103-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Elizabeth's Crazy Bed Head</title><content type='html'>It's amazing what this kid does to her hair at night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TIUkmp0rMpI/AAAAAAAAFVA/ZgpW201AoHk/s1600/100_6191.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TIUkmp0rMpI/AAAAAAAAFVA/ZgpW201AoHk/s400/100_6191.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513853565265457810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TIUkmIbDCkI/AAAAAAAAFU4/WxPD4cDcD_k/s1600/100_6192.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TIUkmIbDCkI/AAAAAAAAFU4/WxPD4cDcD_k/s400/100_6192.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513853556299598402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TIUkl2OTMMI/AAAAAAAAFUw/CJ4Wz0eJgV4/s1600/100_6193.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TIUkl2OTMMI/AAAAAAAAFUw/CJ4Wz0eJgV4/s400/100_6193.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513853551414292674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to chase her though the house with a bottle of water to spray it down and comb it. What a mess!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;The Tibbs World&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488687-4913673333818044585?l=thetibbsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/4913673333818044585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33488687&amp;postID=4913673333818044585&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/4913673333818044585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/4913673333818044585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/2010/09/elizabeths-crazy-bed-head.html' title='Elizabeth&apos;s Crazy Bed Head'/><author><name>The Tibbs World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305413318373054438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/Sqca46b_mPI/AAAAAAAAERQ/zz4m8fjAgeo/S220/in+the+car.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TIUkmp0rMpI/AAAAAAAAFVA/ZgpW201AoHk/s72-c/100_6191.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488687.post-7308350368415624480</id><published>2010-09-01T13:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T13:24:40.616-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Smoothies</title><content type='html'>Today we made smoothies and the girls loved it...can you tell?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TIUjr8cuHHI/AAAAAAAAFUo/RkhdD35G0fY/s1600/100_6188.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TIUjr8cuHHI/AAAAAAAAFUo/RkhdD35G0fY/s400/100_6188.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513852556652977266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TIUjrpH457I/AAAAAAAAFUg/1pYBh_CFFd4/s1600/100_6189.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TIUjrpH457I/AAAAAAAAFUg/1pYBh_CFFd4/s400/100_6189.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513852551465330610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;The Tibbs World&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488687-7308350368415624480?l=thetibbsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/7308350368415624480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33488687&amp;postID=7308350368415624480&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/7308350368415624480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/7308350368415624480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/2010/09/smoothies.html' title='Smoothies'/><author><name>The Tibbs World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305413318373054438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/Sqca46b_mPI/AAAAAAAAERQ/zz4m8fjAgeo/S220/in+the+car.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TIUjr8cuHHI/AAAAAAAAFUo/RkhdD35G0fY/s72-c/100_6188.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488687.post-4518771846467477789</id><published>2010-08-30T11:41:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T13:20:46.284-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Morning With Elizabeth</title><content type='html'>Brooklyn slept in this morning so I got some alone time with Elizabeth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TIUiOVXVvTI/AAAAAAAAFUY/rOQpT5ocf4A/s1600/100_6168.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TIUiOVXVvTI/AAAAAAAAFUY/rOQpT5ocf4A/s400/100_6168.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513850948433591602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She gets the most crazy bed head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TIUiOKz0UmI/AAAAAAAAFUQ/h2XS0LMH0fE/s1600/100_6170.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TIUiOKz0UmI/AAAAAAAAFUQ/h2XS0LMH0fE/s400/100_6170.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513850945600246370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where's Elizabeth...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TIUNEWE-VHI/AAAAAAAAFUI/96cQfvFADUo/s1600/100_6177.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TIUNEWE-VHI/AAAAAAAAFUI/96cQfvFADUo/s400/100_6177.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513827687082120306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TIUNEESXQYI/AAAAAAAAFUA/TT4XkzE2q0Q/s1600/100_6176.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TIUNEESXQYI/AAAAAAAAFUA/TT4XkzE2q0Q/s400/100_6176.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513827682306441602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There she is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TIUNDjHlR7I/AAAAAAAAFT4/JjWx4nCQBK4/s1600/100_6178.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TIUNDjHlR7I/AAAAAAAAFT4/JjWx4nCQBK4/s400/100_6178.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513827673402853298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TIUNDQEmiMI/AAAAAAAAFTw/bh6q-zYr8zo/s1600/100_6180.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TIUNDQEmiMI/AAAAAAAAFTw/bh6q-zYr8zo/s400/100_6180.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513827668290078914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relaxing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TIUNC_upLLI/AAAAAAAAFTo/Ke2J-018ccg/s1600/100_6183.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TIUNC_upLLI/AAAAAAAAFTo/Ke2J-018ccg/s400/100_6183.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513827663903009970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elizabeth has such a cute personality. She is so much fun and loves to joke around, and she's a bit of a clown. I always love spending time with my baby girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;The Tibbs World&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488687-4518771846467477789?l=thetibbsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/4518771846467477789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33488687&amp;postID=4518771846467477789&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/4518771846467477789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/4518771846467477789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/2010/08/morning-with-elizabeth.html' title='Morning With Elizabeth'/><author><name>The Tibbs World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305413318373054438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/Sqca46b_mPI/AAAAAAAAERQ/zz4m8fjAgeo/S220/in+the+car.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TIUiOVXVvTI/AAAAAAAAFUY/rOQpT5ocf4A/s72-c/100_6168.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488687.post-8850646268005348283</id><published>2010-08-27T16:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T19:23:19.664-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Honeymoon Mansion</title><content type='html'>Last year for Pastor's Appreciation month, the church got us a whole slue of gifts. One of them was a night at the &lt;a href="http://www.honeymoonmansion.com/contact.html"&gt;Honeymoon Mansion&lt;/a&gt; in New Albany. I looked on their website and decided I liked the Stephen Foster room the best. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had actually booked it for last week but with everything that happened, we called and had them change it to this week not knowing at the time that we were going to be going to Gatlinburg. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our Room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TIGCY68wVpI/AAAAAAAAFTY/bcga6kTUHZ4/s1600/100_6164.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TIGCY68wVpI/AAAAAAAAFTY/bcga6kTUHZ4/s400/100_6164.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512830783530751634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TIGCYn05m9I/AAAAAAAAFTQ/yHJkRRuq5UQ/s1600/100_6165.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TIGCYn05m9I/AAAAAAAAFTQ/yHJkRRuq5UQ/s400/100_6165.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512830778397531090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TIGCYMduVLI/AAAAAAAAFTI/yRql29kzXRA/s1600/100_6166.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TIGCYMduVLI/AAAAAAAAFTI/yRql29kzXRA/s400/100_6166.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512830771052565682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The beautiful bathroom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TIGCZSMf4xI/AAAAAAAAFTg/LZxtYfMpAOA/s1600/100_6162.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TIGCZSMf4xI/AAAAAAAAFTg/LZxtYfMpAOA/s400/100_6162.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512830789770797842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our own personal putting green. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TIGCXSFJnqI/AAAAAAAAFTA/2GxsgmgOr_k/s1600/100_6167.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TIGCXSFJnqI/AAAAAAAAFTA/2GxsgmgOr_k/s400/100_6167.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512830755380240034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a really great time. We went out to eat and then to the Mansion where we actually had the entire house to ourselves. (Yes, we snuck upstairs and looked at the other rooms.) It is a really beautiful home and the owners were very nice and cooked us a wonderful breakfast this morning. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to our church for the gift!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;The Tibbs World&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488687-8850646268005348283?l=thetibbsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/8850646268005348283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33488687&amp;postID=8850646268005348283&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/8850646268005348283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/8850646268005348283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/2010/08/honeymoon-mansion.html' title='The Honeymoon Mansion'/><author><name>The Tibbs World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305413318373054438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/Sqca46b_mPI/AAAAAAAAERQ/zz4m8fjAgeo/S220/in+the+car.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TIGCY68wVpI/AAAAAAAAFTY/bcga6kTUHZ4/s72-c/100_6164.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488687.post-81983961555022134</id><published>2010-08-26T19:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T19:09:35.076-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My Real Life Cinderella</title><content type='html'>My cousin JoLynn has given us a ton of Disney Princess stuff over the last year. Today Brooklyn dressed up in her Cinderella dress to match her new Cinderella doll (both given to us by JoLynn). I must say, they looked a lot alike!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TIF_w2kT02I/AAAAAAAAFS4/EIKwGjYD3Xk/s1600/100_6159.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TIF_w2kT02I/AAAAAAAAFS4/EIKwGjYD3Xk/s400/100_6159.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512827896136455010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TIF_waRErLI/AAAAAAAAFSw/NMNe4z85K5c/s1600/100_6161.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TIF_waRErLI/AAAAAAAAFSw/NMNe4z85K5c/s400/100_6161.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512827888539577522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't she beautiful? Love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;The Tibbs World&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488687-81983961555022134?l=thetibbsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/81983961555022134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33488687&amp;postID=81983961555022134&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/81983961555022134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/81983961555022134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/2010/08/my-real-life-cinderella.html' title='My Real Life Cinderella'/><author><name>The Tibbs World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305413318373054438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/Sqca46b_mPI/AAAAAAAAERQ/zz4m8fjAgeo/S220/in+the+car.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TIF_w2kT02I/AAAAAAAAFS4/EIKwGjYD3Xk/s72-c/100_6159.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488687.post-7572079785968052864</id><published>2010-08-25T17:00:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T19:05:01.878-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Much Need Mini Vacation</title><content type='html'>After Cole's funeral on Friday, that evening I got a call from Jason, one of the workers from Grayson's and he had planned a trip to Gatlinburg the next Monday and Tuesday but was unable to go and he asked me if we would like to take it in his place. I called Brian, who had gone to Madison for the football game, and he immediately said yes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brian has been so over worked the last few weeks and with the exhaustion and emotion of this past week we really needed a mini vacation. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Monday morning we were packed and headed out the door to Tennessee. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The condo was beautiful and the girls loved running around their "new home."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The view from our balcony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TIF4LaDQfuI/AAAAAAAAFSo/i03OEry6BHw/s1600/100_6106.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TIF4LaDQfuI/AAAAAAAAFSo/i03OEry6BHw/s400/100_6106.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512819556245077730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TIF4Khy-ISI/AAAAAAAAFSg/NGd1maYA4c0/s1600/100_6109.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TIF4Khy-ISI/AAAAAAAAFSg/NGd1maYA4c0/s400/100_6109.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512819541144379682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TIF4KGv8pmI/AAAAAAAAFSY/h_f0TOi8cyM/s1600/100_6122.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TIF4KGv8pmI/AAAAAAAAFSY/h_f0TOi8cyM/s400/100_6122.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512819533883942498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We decided to go to Clingman's Dome, the highest point east of the Rockies. The drive was beautiful. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TIF4JUnL1PI/AAAAAAAAFSQ/rvakzoNfUUw/s1600/100_6125.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TIF4JUnL1PI/AAAAAAAAFSQ/rvakzoNfUUw/s400/100_6125.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512819520425415922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once we got there, we had to hike the rest of the way. Believe me it wasn't easy pushing the girls up the mountain!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TIF4Il5GchI/AAAAAAAAFSI/aw0JUyGT6Tk/s1600/100_6126.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TIF4Il5GchI/AAAAAAAAFSI/aw0JUyGT6Tk/s400/100_6126.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512819507884093970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Dome&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TIFjEMYwsLI/AAAAAAAAFSA/yrhICagkmN0/s1600/100_6131.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TIFjEMYwsLI/AAAAAAAAFSA/yrhICagkmN0/s400/100_6131.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512796342573904050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TIFjDUQCuCI/AAAAAAAAFR4/Mz0gaprSE2c/s1600/100_6132.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TIFjDUQCuCI/AAAAAAAAFR4/Mz0gaprSE2c/s400/100_6132.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512796327504951330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the tunnels we went through. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TIFjCuJjCgI/AAAAAAAAFRw/U6lOqgevoFg/s1600/100_6135.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TIFjCuJjCgI/AAAAAAAAFRw/U6lOqgevoFg/s400/100_6135.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512796317277161986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that we took the aerial tram to &lt;a href="http://www.obergatlinburg.com/"&gt;Ober Gatlinburg&lt;/a&gt;. That was a fun ride up one of the mountains. At the top of the mountain was a mall with an ice skating rink and outside there were tons of things for the kids to do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TIFjCPOV6_I/AAAAAAAAFRo/4tNBulvqHCU/s1600/100_6145.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TIFjCPOV6_I/AAAAAAAAFRo/4tNBulvqHCU/s400/100_6145.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512796308975774706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TIFjBpPfOoI/AAAAAAAAFRg/bakClYuzIRw/s1600/100_6148.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TIFjBpPfOoI/AAAAAAAAFRg/bakClYuzIRw/s400/100_6148.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512796298780031618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had such a wonderful time on our last minute mini vacation to Gatlinburg. The rest and get away was just what we needed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;The Tibbs World&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488687-7572079785968052864?l=thetibbsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/7572079785968052864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33488687&amp;postID=7572079785968052864&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/7572079785968052864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/7572079785968052864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/2010/08/much-need-mini-vacation.html' title='Much Need Mini Vacation'/><author><name>The Tibbs World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305413318373054438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/Sqca46b_mPI/AAAAAAAAERQ/zz4m8fjAgeo/S220/in+the+car.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TIF4LaDQfuI/AAAAAAAAFSo/i03OEry6BHw/s72-c/100_6106.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488687.post-2870830797620209954</id><published>2010-08-21T22:03:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T22:11:32.423-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Long, Hard Week</title><content type='html'>This week has been so full of emotion. Monday, early afternoon, my cousin died of a self-inflecting gun shot wound. Cole, who was only 27, left behind 5 beautiful children. He had been battling drugs and prescription medicine for a long time and in the end, they won the battle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent a lot of time with Cole as a child but after they moved to Leitchfield Kentucky, I didn't see much of him. His family moved back into town but by then I was in high school and involved in so many activities I only got to see him occasionally at my Grandmother and Grandfather's home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cole was a happy and carefree person who just fell into the wrong crowd as a teenager. But I always enjoyed getting to chat with him the few times we ran into each other. The last time I really got to talk with him was this past winter when Mamaw was watching the girls for me and he was over visiting. When I came to pick up the girls, we chatted a little and he went on and on about how beautiful my girls were. He was always such a loving guy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this past summer, you may remember reading about &lt;a href="http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/2010/06/hammond-family-reunion-2010.html"&gt;Brooklyn catching her first fish&lt;/a&gt;, he was the one that put the bait on for me...I can't stand to touch worms. I remember leaving our reunion so bummed that I hadn't gotten a picture of the entire Hammond family, and now I will always be kicking myself for that lost moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cole, in the back, wearing the hat and grey Corona shirt. &lt;br /&gt;2008 Hammond Family Reunion&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/THB_7p_vEBI/AAAAAAAAFRY/vRWqjkcR5lU/s1600/101_1233.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/THB_7p_vEBI/AAAAAAAAFRY/vRWqjkcR5lU/s400/101_1233.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508043007136305170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart was so heavy Monday and Tuesday because I was so unsure if he was a Christian. The idea of him not being in heaven really upset me. But on Wednesday Mamaw told me that she had sat down with him a few years ago and told him about the Lord and that he prayed the sinners prayer and accepted Jesus as his Savior. She even went on to say that for a few months he tried hard to break his bad habits and was going to church, but slowly the pills and drugs creeped back into his life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I do feel a little better that he had accepted the Lord and I'm praying that he was sincere that day. I'll not know for sure until the day I walk through the gates, but I'm hoping with all that is in me that he will be there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cole had been told that the gun he used Monday was broken. I'm not sure he was trying to actually kill himself, but I deeply feel like he was trying to make a point to his family (while being high) and used that gun with all thoughts that it wouldn't work and oh how I wish it hadn't! But God has a reason for everything. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was the funeral and I was bless to see the room filled with friends and family. Grayson's was so full that people were seated out in the hall. Like I said, Cole was a loving guy, and he was loved by many. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please pray for Cole's family as they are hurting. And remember to tell your family and friends you love them, you never know what tomorrow holds!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;The Tibbs World&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488687-2870830797620209954?l=thetibbsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/2870830797620209954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33488687&amp;postID=2870830797620209954&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/2870830797620209954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/2870830797620209954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/2010/08/long-hard-week.html' title='A Long, Hard Week'/><author><name>The Tibbs World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305413318373054438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/Sqca46b_mPI/AAAAAAAAERQ/zz4m8fjAgeo/S220/in+the+car.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/THB_7p_vEBI/AAAAAAAAFRY/vRWqjkcR5lU/s72-c/101_1233.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488687.post-1780842876312863519</id><published>2010-08-15T18:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-17T18:46:41.579-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Officially A Big Girl</title><content type='html'>I'm so proud of Brooklyn, she is officially a big girl. She has been sleeping in a twin size bed for a year, doesn't use a night light (she doesn't like shadows), has been potty trained for over a year and has never had to use pullups at night (I don't know how I got lucky with that one), and now she has given up her passy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Saturday her very last passy had been bitten through...not sure if she or Elizabeth did that. So I told her no more passies and she was okay with that. Only one night did she ask to sleep with us and after that I told her no sleeping with Mommy and Daddy unless it is storming or she is sick. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So needless to say I'm super proud of my girl for giving up the last of her "baby" items! YEA Brooklyn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;The Tibbs World&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488687-1780842876312863519?l=thetibbsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1780842876312863519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33488687&amp;postID=1780842876312863519&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/1780842876312863519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/1780842876312863519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/2010/08/officially-big-girl.html' title='Officially A Big Girl'/><author><name>The Tibbs World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305413318373054438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/Sqca46b_mPI/AAAAAAAAERQ/zz4m8fjAgeo/S220/in+the+car.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488687.post-6712665716940294711</id><published>2010-08-13T15:58:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-13T16:03:14.862-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Looks Can Be Deceiving</title><content type='html'>Yesterday Brooklyn asked me to get her dollhouse down off her dresser so she could play. Not thinking a thing of it, I went to do laundry. When I got back to her room I noticed both the girls playing...right? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TGWkeCOdo1I/AAAAAAAAFOo/jJ6Z_FMXPSs/s1600/100_6062.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TGWkeCOdo1I/AAAAAAAAFOo/jJ6Z_FMXPSs/s400/100_6062.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504986955430863698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the view from the other side. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TGWkdw2kg8I/AAAAAAAAFOg/-wdRgqnkf5Q/s1600/100_6063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TGWkdw2kg8I/AAAAAAAAFOg/-wdRgqnkf5Q/s400/100_6063.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504986950767248322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a crazy girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;The Tibbs World&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488687-6712665716940294711?l=thetibbsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/6712665716940294711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33488687&amp;postID=6712665716940294711&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/6712665716940294711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/6712665716940294711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/2010/08/looks-can-be-deceiving.html' title='Looks Can Be Deceiving'/><author><name>The Tibbs World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305413318373054438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/Sqca46b_mPI/AAAAAAAAERQ/zz4m8fjAgeo/S220/in+the+car.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TGWkeCOdo1I/AAAAAAAAFOo/jJ6Z_FMXPSs/s72-c/100_6062.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488687.post-7662852043246003624</id><published>2010-08-11T12:03:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-13T16:19:18.586-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Day Trip to Cincinnati</title><content type='html'>Yesterday we took a day trip with Brian's parents to Cincinnati. We started off by taking the "Duck Boat" tour of the city. It was a truck/boat that went through the city and then right into the Ohio River. We were rushed to make it in time so I forgot my camera in the car. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the tour we went to the Newport Aquarium. Brian and I haven't been there since we first got married. The girls loved it. Both my girls love fish so this was perfect for them. Here are lots of pics!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TGWohxjkx-I/AAAAAAAAFQQ/AJs8Ce8z2yQ/s1600/100_5997.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TGWohxjkx-I/AAAAAAAAFQQ/AJs8Ce8z2yQ/s400/100_5997.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504991417721997282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TGWohjpuV7I/AAAAAAAAFQI/3ly-i9GmwZY/s1600/100_6001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TGWohjpuV7I/AAAAAAAAFQI/3ly-i9GmwZY/s400/100_6001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504991413989693362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TGWohXDMQfI/AAAAAAAAFQA/O_z_7An5oys/s1600/100_6006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TGWohXDMQfI/AAAAAAAAFQA/O_z_7An5oys/s400/100_6006.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504991410606850546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Brooklyn in her new R2D2 shirt!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TGWn0bGf5rI/AAAAAAAAFP4/aKJNagzxrJE/s1600/100_6010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TGWn0bGf5rI/AAAAAAAAFP4/aKJNagzxrJE/s400/100_6010.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504990638600349362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TGWnz8wpXfI/AAAAAAAAFPw/o14t6OpQZk8/s1600/100_6017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TGWnz8wpXfI/AAAAAAAAFPw/o14t6OpQZk8/s400/100_6017.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504990630455631346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(This fish sat right in front of me until I took it's picture...crazy!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TGWnzMCkhAI/AAAAAAAAFPo/UXjFdUK3VZc/s1600/100_6031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TGWnzMCkhAI/AAAAAAAAFPo/UXjFdUK3VZc/s400/100_6031.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504990617377473538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TGWny9Iy4KI/AAAAAAAAFPg/OHPwlpyMvuE/s1600/100_6036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TGWny9Iy4KI/AAAAAAAAFPg/OHPwlpyMvuE/s400/100_6036.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504990613377048738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TGWnyVdBPtI/AAAAAAAAFPY/2t0e6e-xkAs/s1600/100_6037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TGWnyVdBPtI/AAAAAAAAFPY/2t0e6e-xkAs/s400/100_6037.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504990602724458194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TGWmezNGIwI/AAAAAAAAFPQ/yOkNEzBzLM4/s1600/100_6041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TGWmezNGIwI/AAAAAAAAFPQ/yOkNEzBzLM4/s400/100_6041.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504989167601722114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TGWmeVIHy6I/AAAAAAAAFPI/Q3dBEI7S9Vo/s1600/100_6049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TGWmeVIHy6I/AAAAAAAAFPI/Q3dBEI7S9Vo/s400/100_6049.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504989159527795618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TGWmeCvPRDI/AAAAAAAAFPA/6KrNta496Rw/s1600/100_6055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TGWmeCvPRDI/AAAAAAAAFPA/6KrNta496Rw/s400/100_6055.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504989154591589426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TGWmdvpCIPI/AAAAAAAAFO4/YhxtPiHjfEo/s1600/100_6057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TGWmdvpCIPI/AAAAAAAAFO4/YhxtPiHjfEo/s400/100_6057.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504989149465288946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the aquarium and a bite to eat we headed across the bridge to see the Reds. This didn't go near as well as I had hoped. It was so hot and Elizabeth was so tired and that made for a bad evening at the ball park. After about half an inning, I spent the rest of the game (up until we decided to leave after the sixth inning) walking Elizabeth around the stadium. Of course the moment we put her back in the stroller she fell right to sleep. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TGWmdAmsuII/AAAAAAAAFOw/gjjpsm5c4RI/s1600/100_6060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TGWmdAmsuII/AAAAAAAAFOw/gjjpsm5c4RI/s400/100_6060.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504989136839030914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so tired after our trip. In all, I think the girls did a pretty good job. What helped the most was that Monday night we went out and bought a sit-n-stand stroller. I loved being able to push them both in the same stroller! What a great buy!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;The Tibbs World&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488687-7662852043246003624?l=thetibbsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/7662852043246003624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33488687&amp;postID=7662852043246003624&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/7662852043246003624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/7662852043246003624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/2010/08/day-trip-to-cincinnati.html' title='Day Trip to Cincinnati'/><author><name>The Tibbs World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305413318373054438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/Sqca46b_mPI/AAAAAAAAERQ/zz4m8fjAgeo/S220/in+the+car.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TGWohxjkx-I/AAAAAAAAFQQ/AJs8Ce8z2yQ/s72-c/100_5997.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488687.post-6359876835624026128</id><published>2010-08-07T18:19:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-13T16:33:32.326-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Skilled With A Lightsaber You Have Become!</title><content type='html'>This is actually my fault. I found Brian's Lightsaber...you should not be shocked to read that Brian has a Lightsaber...and let Brooklyn play with it. To bad he only had one because when Brooklyn wanted to fight her Daddy, and all that was left was a toy broom. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy vs. Daughter(s)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Master Jedi Brooklyn"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TGWrZaE2eNI/AAAAAAAAFRQ/st7Wpj9oh30/s1600/100_5984.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TGWrZaE2eNI/AAAAAAAAFRQ/st7Wpj9oh30/s400/100_5984.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504994572515047634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TGWrYix8MaI/AAAAAAAAFRI/YuJWZnwpML8/s1600/100_5986.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TGWrYix8MaI/AAAAAAAAFRI/YuJWZnwpML8/s400/100_5986.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504994557671780770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TGWrYNDHKqI/AAAAAAAAFRA/jtS_YULai1E/s1600/100_5987.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TGWrYNDHKqI/AAAAAAAAFRA/jtS_YULai1E/s400/100_5987.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504994551838223010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TGWqTWj8akI/AAAAAAAAFQ4/_ySZjD_HZJ0/s1600/100_5991.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TGWqTWj8akI/AAAAAAAAFQ4/_ySZjD_HZJ0/s400/100_5991.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504993368980875842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Elizabeth's tactic was to distract Daddy.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TGWqS5848hI/AAAAAAAAFQw/jFRtvubR06c/s1600/100_5990.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TGWqS5848hI/AAAAAAAAFQw/jFRtvubR06c/s400/100_5990.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504993361300877842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TGWqSrdiHCI/AAAAAAAAFQo/34-rNiZMHZc/s1600/100_5992.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TGWqSrdiHCI/AAAAAAAAFQo/34-rNiZMHZc/s400/100_5992.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504993357411261474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Two against one)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TGWqSWeqaUI/AAAAAAAAFQg/tVXOTeEksAs/s1600/100_5994.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TGWqSWeqaUI/AAAAAAAAFQg/tVXOTeEksAs/s400/100_5994.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504993351778855234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Needless to say, Brooklyn won! Oh, and after it was all over, Elizabeth had to clean up. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TGWqRwP9XYI/AAAAAAAAFQY/NAUwA8m2Zp8/s1600/100_5995.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TGWqRwP9XYI/AAAAAAAAFQY/NAUwA8m2Zp8/s400/100_5995.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504993341516635522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;The Tibbs World&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488687-6359876835624026128?l=thetibbsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/6359876835624026128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33488687&amp;postID=6359876835624026128&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/6359876835624026128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/6359876835624026128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/2010/08/skilled-with-lightsaber-you-have-become.html' title='Skilled With A Lightsaber You Have Become!'/><author><name>The Tibbs World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305413318373054438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/Sqca46b_mPI/AAAAAAAAERQ/zz4m8fjAgeo/S220/in+the+car.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TGWrZaE2eNI/AAAAAAAAFRQ/st7Wpj9oh30/s72-c/100_5984.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488687.post-6177805910834880387</id><published>2010-08-04T18:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T21:18:38.997-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Kendra's Party</title><content type='html'>Today was Kindra's birthday party. They had it at Sigs Sportsplex in New Albany. There was so much there and the girls had a blast. The girls played on the bounce houses, in the pit (hole in the floor filled with foam squares), played with the parachute, and the trampoline. Shew, those kids played hard!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TFth5RdGXxI/AAAAAAAAFOY/z8K5CqFkW5Q/s1600/100_5917.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TFth5RdGXxI/AAAAAAAAFOY/z8K5CqFkW5Q/s400/100_5917.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502099006329085714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TFth5PW6sKI/AAAAAAAAFOQ/aCMZ9DPUUvw/s1600/100_5919.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TFth5PW6sKI/AAAAAAAAFOQ/aCMZ9DPUUvw/s400/100_5919.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502099005766283426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TFth4soajBI/AAAAAAAAFOI/olnZ_Me3DUY/s1600/100_5922.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TFth4soajBI/AAAAAAAAFOI/olnZ_Me3DUY/s400/100_5922.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502098996444433426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TFth4Q8L3PI/AAAAAAAAFOA/g0vcyuA6sGY/s1600/100_5925.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TFth4Q8L3PI/AAAAAAAAFOA/g0vcyuA6sGY/s400/100_5925.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502098989011164402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TFth3tbXZUI/AAAAAAAAFN4/bnD-cva6ko0/s1600/100_5927.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TFth3tbXZUI/AAAAAAAAFN4/bnD-cva6ko0/s400/100_5927.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502098979478267202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TFtgDzFfI0I/AAAAAAAAFNw/E0ZF1MK0OYY/s1600/100_5930.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TFtgDzFfI0I/AAAAAAAAFNw/E0ZF1MK0OYY/s400/100_5930.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502096988132287298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TFtgDsjrzJI/AAAAAAAAFNo/lqx_AnjrYyE/s1600/100_5942.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TFtgDsjrzJI/AAAAAAAAFNo/lqx_AnjrYyE/s400/100_5942.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502096986379898002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TFtgDLMj9GI/AAAAAAAAFNg/nn36eP5nfYg/s1600/100_5949.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TFtgDLMj9GI/AAAAAAAAFNg/nn36eP5nfYg/s400/100_5949.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502096977424544866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TFtgCj9h_UI/AAAAAAAAFNY/iRnm-rXcC08/s1600/100_5951.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TFtgCj9h_UI/AAAAAAAAFNY/iRnm-rXcC08/s400/100_5951.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502096966892518722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TFtgCG229oI/AAAAAAAAFNQ/T4QB1G4ZStA/s1600/100_5964.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TFtgCG229oI/AAAAAAAAFNQ/T4QB1G4ZStA/s400/100_5964.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502096959079904898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TFtdyTknywI/AAAAAAAAFNI/037XPhv-qAI/s1600/100_5970.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TFtdyTknywI/AAAAAAAAFNI/037XPhv-qAI/s400/100_5970.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502094488591911682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all the fun, we enjoyed some pizza and cake. You can see from the pictures that Brooklyn really wanted some cake...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TFtdx6ki3zI/AAAAAAAAFNA/mP0dW1mBy7g/s1600/100_5973.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TFtdx6ki3zI/AAAAAAAAFNA/mP0dW1mBy7g/s400/100_5973.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502094481880702770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TFtdxiwCStI/AAAAAAAAFM4/GVy9Fe64aBc/s1600/100_5974.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TFtdxiwCStI/AAAAAAAAFM4/GVy9Fe64aBc/s400/100_5974.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502094475486448338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but actually all she ate was the huge dollop of pink icing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TFtdxB43mMI/AAAAAAAAFMw/WFSMf2prmQg/s1600/100_5978.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TFtdxB43mMI/AAAAAAAAFMw/WFSMf2prmQg/s400/100_5978.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502094466665126082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A picture of Brooklyn with the Birthday Girl!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TFtdwhu6nNI/AAAAAAAAFMo/RwmX7MTobak/s1600/100_5979.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TFtdwhu6nNI/AAAAAAAAFMo/RwmX7MTobak/s400/100_5979.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502094458033446098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for inviting us to your party Kendra!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;The Tibbs World&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488687-6177805910834880387?l=thetibbsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/6177805910834880387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33488687&amp;postID=6177805910834880387&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/6177805910834880387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/6177805910834880387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/2010/08/kendras-party.html' title='Kendra&apos;s Party'/><author><name>The Tibbs World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305413318373054438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/Sqca46b_mPI/AAAAAAAAERQ/zz4m8fjAgeo/S220/in+the+car.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TFth5RdGXxI/AAAAAAAAFOY/z8K5CqFkW5Q/s72-c/100_5917.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488687.post-6852771190991932084</id><published>2010-08-03T20:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T20:51:27.441-04:00</updated><title type='text'>New Poster</title><content type='html'>Brooklyn's love for Star Wars has not faded. She askes to watch the movies daily and constantly talks about it. She has decided that she would love to have a "pink light savior" sadly they don't make them in pink. Actually they don't really make anything in Star Wars for girls except costumes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the other day I rememberd that in the back of Brian's closet was a poster from Episode 1. It was still wrapped in plastic and had never been opened. So I pulled it out of the closet and immediately she asked if I could hang it on her wall. I called Brian for permission to open his poaster and of course he was proud to let Brooklyn display his beloved picture on her wall. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TFtbGbTjXHI/AAAAAAAAFMg/Hfv-wad_LlQ/s1600/100_5914.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TFtbGbTjXHI/AAAAAAAAFMg/Hfv-wad_LlQ/s400/100_5914.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502091535730302066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TFtbF6PgUnI/AAAAAAAAFMY/eKRgv5ANsWU/s1600/100_5915.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TFtbF6PgUnI/AAAAAAAAFMY/eKRgv5ANsWU/s400/100_5915.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502091526854955634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think Brian is getting to relive his childhood through Brooklyn. And yes, I'm enjoying it too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;The Tibbs World&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488687-6852771190991932084?l=thetibbsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/6852771190991932084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33488687&amp;postID=6852771190991932084&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/6852771190991932084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/6852771190991932084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/2010/08/new-poster.html' title='New Poster'/><author><name>The Tibbs World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305413318373054438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/Sqca46b_mPI/AAAAAAAAERQ/zz4m8fjAgeo/S220/in+the+car.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TFtbGbTjXHI/AAAAAAAAFMg/Hfv-wad_LlQ/s72-c/100_5914.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488687.post-1056735593959736221</id><published>2010-08-01T17:42:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-13T16:40:21.317-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Cherokee Park</title><content type='html'>Today Mom had a work picnic and took the girls with her to Cherokee Park. I went home for a while and ate with Brian at his mom and dad's house and then headed over. Before I got there they had played in the water and Mom said thay had a blast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a really neat area with lots of things for the kids to do. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TFiTadY3bTI/AAAAAAAAFMI/1ju9_ONwJxU/s1600/100_5890.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TFiTadY3bTI/AAAAAAAAFMI/1ju9_ONwJxU/s400/100_5890.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501309027607866674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TFiTZ2M0KVI/AAAAAAAAFMA/5dFWTJdlr1E/s1600/100_5886.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TFiTZ2M0KVI/AAAAAAAAFMA/5dFWTJdlr1E/s400/100_5886.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501309017088338258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TFiTZuOgdwI/AAAAAAAAFL4/D4Yl9xPd3xE/s1600/100_5887.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TFiTZuOgdwI/AAAAAAAAFL4/D4Yl9xPd3xE/s400/100_5887.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501309014947952386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This picture is so cute. When Elizabeth starts getting tired her head bobs from side to side when she walks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TFiQtDSs5MI/AAAAAAAAFLw/2eZDshJiImo/s1600/100_5892.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TFiQtDSs5MI/AAAAAAAAFLw/2eZDshJiImo/s400/100_5892.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501306048485319874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elizabeth and Papaw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TFiQssRzDvI/AAAAAAAAFLo/e-Yh1UbRekI/s1600/100_5891.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TFiQssRzDvI/AAAAAAAAFLo/e-Yh1UbRekI/s400/100_5891.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501306042307514098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They had a nice play area for the kids...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TFiQsRg5jCI/AAAAAAAAFLg/CleYPODnAhY/s1600/100_5889.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TFiQsRg5jCI/AAAAAAAAFLg/CleYPODnAhY/s400/100_5889.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501306035123096610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TFiQr1aZxTI/AAAAAAAAFLY/YNRK3pNibt0/s1600/100_5888.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TFiQr1aZxTI/AAAAAAAAFLY/YNRK3pNibt0/s400/100_5888.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501306027579655474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but the mud was good fun too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TFiQrWQlA9I/AAAAAAAAFLQ/t3EK6kL0ips/s1600/100_5885.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TFiQrWQlA9I/AAAAAAAAFLQ/t3EK6kL0ips/s400/100_5885.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501306019216950226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TFiPA66U3iI/AAAAAAAAFKo/b1KFsRFiIO8/s1600/100_5896.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TFiPA66U3iI/AAAAAAAAFKo/b1KFsRFiIO8/s400/100_5896.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501304190809726498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TFnZYNspZAI/AAAAAAAAFMQ/pDBE43_gg0U/s1600/100_5899.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TFnZYNspZAI/AAAAAAAAFMQ/pDBE43_gg0U/s400/100_5899.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501667429826782210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TFiPBjqSL5I/AAAAAAAAFK4/hHMsr47GIvA/s1600/100_5902.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TFiPBjqSL5I/AAAAAAAAFK4/hHMsr47GIvA/s400/100_5902.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501304201748295570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must apologize for my appearance. It was like 95 degrees and my makeup had melted off. EEK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TFiPB8eDBVI/AAAAAAAAFLA/XZA6etuz_rs/s1600/100_5903.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TFiPB8eDBVI/AAAAAAAAFLA/XZA6etuz_rs/s400/100_5903.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501304208407856466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But my favorite memory of the day was when I got to the park and Brooklyn looked around and said, "Where's Pastor Brian?" That kid is so silly!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;The Tibbs World&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488687-1056735593959736221?l=thetibbsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1056735593959736221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33488687&amp;postID=1056735593959736221&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/1056735593959736221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/1056735593959736221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/2010/08/cherokee-park.html' title='Cherokee Park'/><author><name>The Tibbs World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305413318373054438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/Sqca46b_mPI/AAAAAAAAERQ/zz4m8fjAgeo/S220/in+the+car.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TFiTadY3bTI/AAAAAAAAFMI/1ju9_ONwJxU/s72-c/100_5890.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488687.post-6150821045315881984</id><published>2010-08-01T13:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T17:15:22.490-04:00</updated><title type='text'>2010 Vacation Bible School</title><content type='html'>What a fun week. We had VBS this week, "The Egypt Files" from Answers In Genesis. I think it was one of the best VBS' we've had. I especially loved the skits. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So all of my pictures are of Brooklyn, but Elizabeth did attend...in the nursery. I wasn't about to go and take a picture of her because the moment she would see me, the tears would flow. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brooklyn and Blair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TFiH5M55QCI/AAAAAAAAFJw/--adiJLSsPw/s1600/100_5830.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TFiH5M55QCI/AAAAAAAAFJw/--adiJLSsPw/s400/100_5830.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501296361619406882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brooklyn and Isabella -- Connie Spencer took this picture after a bad storm passed through, and I just loved it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TFiNRS9U-NI/AAAAAAAAFKg/Nz8SPzZB03E/s1600/37996_1451727807920_1075003230_31292174_7993632_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TFiNRS9U-NI/AAAAAAAAFKg/Nz8SPzZB03E/s400/37996_1451727807920_1075003230_31292174_7993632_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501302273119418578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brooklyn wasn't the only one enjoying VBS this year, Brian was in the skits. Everybody thought he was a bad guy, but a twist in the last skit showed him to be the hero! (well kinda)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TFiH5yzzsOI/AAAAAAAAFKA/KjFZEsn6cqo/s1600/100_5865.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TFiH5yzzsOI/AAAAAAAAFKA/KjFZEsn6cqo/s400/100_5865.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501296371794424034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TFiH5WZrTiI/AAAAAAAAFJ4/vCAwORe53EY/s1600/100_5861.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TFiH5WZrTiI/AAAAAAAAFJ4/vCAwORe53EY/s400/100_5861.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501296364168629794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning was the graduation and Brooklyn did the motions...I couldn't believe it, she never does motions. I was super proud of her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TFiIxUDnt_I/AAAAAAAAFKY/SCvoC9lhQwQ/s1600/100_5454.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TFiIxUDnt_I/AAAAAAAAFKY/SCvoC9lhQwQ/s400/100_5454.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501297325611923442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TFiH6vzhDPI/AAAAAAAAFKQ/6QKpBlqHYCM/s1600/100_5445.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TFiH6vzhDPI/AAAAAAAAFKQ/6QKpBlqHYCM/s400/100_5445.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501296388167765234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a picture of most of the kids that attended VBS. We had such a great week and a good group of kiddos. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TFiH6FcKU7I/AAAAAAAAFKI/0eOin6pRQ6E/s1600/100_5444.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 107px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TFiH6FcKU7I/AAAAAAAAFKI/0eOin6pRQ6E/s400/100_5444.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501296376795517874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always love VBS week, but I'm really tired and am also glad that it is over. I'm looking forward to next year though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;The Tibbs World&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488687-6150821045315881984?l=thetibbsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/6150821045315881984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33488687&amp;postID=6150821045315881984&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/6150821045315881984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/6150821045315881984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/2010/08/2010-vacation-bible-school.html' title='2010 Vacation Bible School'/><author><name>The Tibbs World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305413318373054438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/Sqca46b_mPI/AAAAAAAAERQ/zz4m8fjAgeo/S220/in+the+car.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TFiH5M55QCI/AAAAAAAAFJw/--adiJLSsPw/s72-c/100_5830.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488687.post-3928925744004043726</id><published>2010-07-30T19:30:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T19:43:01.194-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Gone Private</title><content type='html'>I love doing our Blog. It is my baby book for our girls, but for several months I have debated on if I should go private or not. I wish that when I had started out blogging I had never put our last name on the blog or that I should have given us all fun, little nicknames so that people reading in Blogger Land wouldn't have too much of our information. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anything and everything you want to know about a person can be found on the Internet. I can find people's address, see pictures of their home, and I'm not all that understanding of the Internet, so who knows what all else can be found.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after months of debating I just decided to give in and go private, and the moment I did, I felt such a since of relief. I feel like I have control over who knows my business and especially the business of my baby girls!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my main prayers for our girls behind their salvation is for God to protect them. I think God gives parents a gut feeling when someone may be lurking around, and I feel like any crazy person could be using our blog and watching my kiddos. So I truly feel like the Lord was making me uncomfortable with blogging lately and for the past four or five months I all but quit. But I'm really happy with this decision. And I'm thinking the Lord for His protection of our girls!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;The Tibbs World&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488687-3928925744004043726?l=thetibbsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/3928925744004043726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33488687&amp;postID=3928925744004043726&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/3928925744004043726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/3928925744004043726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/2010/07/gone-private.html' title='Gone Private'/><author><name>The Tibbs World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305413318373054438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/Sqca46b_mPI/AAAAAAAAERQ/zz4m8fjAgeo/S220/in+the+car.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488687.post-5135682168749940447</id><published>2010-07-05T12:48:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-05T12:56:59.165-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Frustrating!</title><content type='html'>After getting all caught up last week, we are now without Internet service at home. What we use to have was horrible. We were paying for service but would go days (a couple times a week or more) without service. I would rather pay more for reliable service than little for hardly any service. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we are in a holding pattern for right now for several reasons. Brian is going to get a laptop at work and we need to make sure it is compatible with our home computer, if that makes any since, and then there is the living out in the country problem. People around the corner can get service from lots of places, but the people on our street have to pay a fortune for that same service. What's the deal with that? It isn't like we live in Alaska people! (Even they probably get better service than we do!) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So until we get things ironed out, it's back to little blogging. Oh well, it could be worse. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;The Tibbs World&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488687-5135682168749940447?l=thetibbsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/5135682168749940447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33488687&amp;postID=5135682168749940447&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/5135682168749940447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/5135682168749940447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/2010/07/frustrating.html' title='Frustrating!'/><author><name>The Tibbs World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305413318373054438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/Sqca46b_mPI/AAAAAAAAERQ/zz4m8fjAgeo/S220/in+the+car.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488687.post-8971912302873325129</id><published>2010-06-28T14:10:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T14:19:19.337-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog Ready!</title><content type='html'>We've had so much trouble with our internet service lately. I just got so frustrated getting blogs posted that I gave up for a couple weeks. And so I've spent the morning getting blogs posted and The Tibbs World back up to date. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a list of new posts:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/2010/05/memorial-day-2010.html"&gt;Memorial Day 2010&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/2010/06/memories.html"&gt;Memories&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/2010/06/new-car.html"&gt;New Car&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/2010/06/wonderful-moments.html"&gt;Wonderful Moments&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/2010/06/fish-place.html"&gt;The Fish Place&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/2010/06/hammond-family-reunion-2010.html"&gt;Hammond Family Reunion 2010&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/2010/06/her-fathers-daughter.html"&gt;Her Father's Daughter&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/2010/06/happy-fathers-day.html"&gt;Father's Day&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/2010/06/busy-saturday.html"&gt;Busy Saturday&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course you can always just scroll down and get your fill of the Tibbs family. Sorry to my blog stalkers (all two of you) who have had to sit and wait on me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;The Tibbs World&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488687-8971912302873325129?l=thetibbsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/8971912302873325129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33488687&amp;postID=8971912302873325129&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/8971912302873325129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/8971912302873325129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/2010/06/blog-ready.html' title='Blog Ready!'/><author><name>The Tibbs World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305413318373054438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/Sqca46b_mPI/AAAAAAAAERQ/zz4m8fjAgeo/S220/in+the+car.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488687.post-518516145576275653</id><published>2010-06-26T23:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T12:36:18.036-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy Saturday</title><content type='html'>Today has been the busiest Saturday I think I've ever had. This morning I got up early and ran (walked/jogged) the 5K at the Charlestown State Park. I finished in 51 minutes and am so proud of myself! I even came home with two t-shirts, a water canister, and a first aid kit. Not to bad considering I got in it for free! I'm really wanting to do another one and see if I can do it with a better time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I rushed home just in time to get the girls dressed and then we were out the door to go to the Founder's Day Parade. The girls loved it. Elizabeth's favorite float was the Clark County Republican float. For some reason as they passed by she started clapping and yelling out. I'm so proud of our little Republican. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TCjMId0o0dI/AAAAAAAAFFA/RbKvV5pse4A/s1600/100_5490.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TCjMId0o0dI/AAAAAAAAFFA/RbKvV5pse4A/s400/100_5490.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487860591767376338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our church also had a float in the parade. It looked so good. Everybody was dressed up in their Egypt costumes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TCjMI9yLFjI/AAAAAAAAFFI/Hu9XbHUDzoc/s1600/100_5492.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TCjMI9yLFjI/AAAAAAAAFFI/Hu9XbHUDzoc/s400/100_5492.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487860600346973746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TCjMJ2K2COI/AAAAAAAAFFY/PHwz44bpkqg/s1600/100_5498.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TCjMJ2K2COI/AAAAAAAAFFY/PHwz44bpkqg/s400/100_5498.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487860615482837218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TCjMJboUOII/AAAAAAAAFFQ/oucBbqCF4sc/s1600/100_5497.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TCjMJboUOII/AAAAAAAAFFQ/oucBbqCF4sc/s400/100_5497.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487860608358692994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the parade we came home to rest before going to my cousin Janae's wedding. I forgot my camera so I have no pictures of the beautiful bride. But when she and Josh entered the reception Brooklyn got so excited. She told Brian that she wanted to hug the princess. Brian took Brooklyn to see Janae and he said she was in awe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We didn't get to stay very long because Brooklyn wanted to go to the Founder's Day Fireworks. So we rushed to Mom's house, got changed, and headed back to town. The girls were starting to get tired, but when the show started, Elizabeth was amazed. She pointed and talked and laughed. By about half way through, they both got tired and fussy. We started packing up our stuff just in time for the last ones to go off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all dragged in the door about 10:45. The girls were out and my body was hurting from this mornings race. But it was a good day!  Hopefully next weekend we'll get to relax a little. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;The Tibbs World&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488687-518516145576275653?l=thetibbsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/518516145576275653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33488687&amp;postID=518516145576275653&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/518516145576275653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/518516145576275653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/2010/06/busy-saturday.html' title='Busy Saturday'/><author><name>The Tibbs World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305413318373054438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/Sqca46b_mPI/AAAAAAAAERQ/zz4m8fjAgeo/S220/in+the+car.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TCjMId0o0dI/AAAAAAAAFFA/RbKvV5pse4A/s72-c/100_5490.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488687.post-2630043539806406808</id><published>2010-06-20T18:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T18:48:34.783-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Father's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TB_quyZr6oI/AAAAAAAAFE4/HzrZqLFEMd0/s1600/100_5470.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TB_quyZr6oI/AAAAAAAAFE4/HzrZqLFEMd0/s400/100_5470.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485360960684944002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The one thing that has amazed me about being a wife and mother is how much closer Brian and I are since we had children. It's so heart-warming to watch Brian playing with the girls. Last night I went out for my cousin's batchelorette party and when I got home Brian told me all the things he and the girls did and it made me so happy that the three of them had such a great time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love each and every day when Brian walks through the door and Elizabeth calls out "DADA DADA DADA!" over and over. And Brooklyn runs to him in excitement. My girls love their Daddy! And the more I see them love him, the more I love him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Happy Father's Day Brian, I love you and love what a wonderful father you are!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;The Tibbs World&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488687-2630043539806406808?l=thetibbsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/2630043539806406808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33488687&amp;postID=2630043539806406808&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/2630043539806406808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/2630043539806406808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/2010/06/happy-fathers-day.html' title='Happy Father&apos;s Day'/><author><name>The Tibbs World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305413318373054438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/Sqca46b_mPI/AAAAAAAAERQ/zz4m8fjAgeo/S220/in+the+car.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TB_quyZr6oI/AAAAAAAAFE4/HzrZqLFEMd0/s72-c/100_5470.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488687.post-3715691426210469030</id><published>2010-06-15T14:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T14:09:26.597-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Her Father's Daughter</title><content type='html'>Here is a picture of Brooklyn glued to the television while watching what else...STAR WARS.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TCjkyefstfI/AAAAAAAAFJo/vg8vWzNh1Ic/s1600/100_5466.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TCjkyefstfI/AAAAAAAAFJo/vg8vWzNh1Ic/s400/100_5466.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487887701781558770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She loved it, and has asked several times to watch it again. And so begins the second generation of Star Wars love. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;The Tibbs World&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488687-3715691426210469030?l=thetibbsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/3715691426210469030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33488687&amp;postID=3715691426210469030&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/3715691426210469030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/3715691426210469030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/2010/06/her-fathers-daughter.html' title='Her Father&apos;s Daughter'/><author><name>The Tibbs World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305413318373054438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/Sqca46b_mPI/AAAAAAAAERQ/zz4m8fjAgeo/S220/in+the+car.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TCjkyefstfI/AAAAAAAAFJo/vg8vWzNh1Ic/s72-c/100_5466.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488687.post-3948524228261977006</id><published>2010-06-13T17:45:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T14:05:17.073-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hammond Family Reunion 2010</title><content type='html'>Today we had the 3rd Annual Hammond Family Reunion. This year we had it at the Henryville Forestry. Brian and I showed up late, but we still had a great time. We got there in time for the water balloon toss. Brooklyn really got into that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TCjj7l9Z3cI/AAAAAAAAFJg/aT6an_LFWGk/s1600/100_5432.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TCjj7l9Z3cI/AAAAAAAAFJg/aT6an_LFWGk/s400/100_5432.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487886758892395970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TCjj7P9GbTI/AAAAAAAAFJY/qIQDIcCvyMM/s1600/100_5442.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TCjj7P9GbTI/AAAAAAAAFJY/qIQDIcCvyMM/s400/100_5442.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487886752985541938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TCjj6lLYuEI/AAAAAAAAFJQ/aTeLSSYgzAI/s1600/100_5443.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TCjj6lLYuEI/AAAAAAAAFJQ/aTeLSSYgzAI/s400/100_5443.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487886741502736450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TCjihWuHjOI/AAAAAAAAFJI/Rdnu82IrfDc/s1600/100_5444.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TCjihWuHjOI/AAAAAAAAFJI/Rdnu82IrfDc/s400/100_5444.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487885208613522658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TCjigVhBE2I/AAAAAAAAFI4/grRDV6s7iE0/s1600/100_5456.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TCjigVhBE2I/AAAAAAAAFI4/grRDV6s7iE0/s400/100_5456.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487885191110267746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After relaxing and chatting with the family, Dad decided to take Brooklyn fishing in the lake. Actually I think Brooklyn begged Dad to take her fishing. She did such a great job. After just a couple minutes, she had her very first fish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TCjif6nvDeI/AAAAAAAAFIw/WXQEDYFJ88s/s1600/100_5457.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TCjif6nvDeI/AAAAAAAAFIw/WXQEDYFJ88s/s400/100_5457.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487885183890689506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TCjifUbGP1I/AAAAAAAAFIo/R9TxXAGKINQ/s1600/100_5458.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TCjifUbGP1I/AAAAAAAAFIo/R9TxXAGKINQ/s400/100_5458.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487885173637136210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TCjhBZloxsI/AAAAAAAAFIg/yb0r1iC9_cE/s1600/100_5459.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TCjhBZloxsI/AAAAAAAAFIg/yb0r1iC9_cE/s400/100_5459.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487883560115816130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TCjhAbK3SfI/AAAAAAAAFIY/qDVbgeRhhGs/s1600/100_5460.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TCjhAbK3SfI/AAAAAAAAFIY/qDVbgeRhhGs/s400/100_5460.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487883543360522738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TCjhAPRX-FI/AAAAAAAAFIQ/lggtXJDxt8I/s1600/100_5461.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TCjhAPRX-FI/AAAAAAAAFIQ/lggtXJDxt8I/s400/100_5461.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487883540166604882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TCjg_FIJY4I/AAAAAAAAFII/_cqzkjKcbb4/s1600/100_5463.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TCjg_FIJY4I/AAAAAAAAFII/_cqzkjKcbb4/s400/100_5463.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487883520263676802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TCjg-5FzIhI/AAAAAAAAFIA/7jDwXRoIMUg/s1600/100_5464+(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 318px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TCjg-5FzIhI/AAAAAAAAFIA/7jDwXRoIMUg/s400/100_5464+(2).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487883517032604178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too bad they had to throw it back in, I would have liked to mount her fist fish. Seriously!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TCjighhrZLI/AAAAAAAAFJA/3w8Jls_TT9o/s1600/100_5446.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TCjighhrZLI/AAAAAAAAFJA/3w8Jls_TT9o/s400/100_5446.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487885194334266546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't get very many pictures of the family, I spent too much time with Brooklyn and Dad at the lake. By the time we were done fishing, people were leaving. Oh well, maybe next year. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;The Tibbs World&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488687-3948524228261977006?l=thetibbsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/3948524228261977006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33488687&amp;postID=3948524228261977006&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/3948524228261977006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/3948524228261977006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/2010/06/hammond-family-reunion-2010.html' title='Hammond Family Reunion 2010'/><author><name>The Tibbs World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305413318373054438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/Sqca46b_mPI/AAAAAAAAERQ/zz4m8fjAgeo/S220/in+the+car.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TCjj7l9Z3cI/AAAAAAAAFJg/aT6an_LFWGk/s72-c/100_5432.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488687.post-1749879283384947547</id><published>2010-06-12T21:34:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T14:06:03.049-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"The Fish Place"</title><content type='html'>Tonight we went to Steak N Shake for dinner and Brian said he would like to take the girls to Bass Pro Shop. Brooklyn calls it "The Fish Plase" thus the title. Now I'm not a fan of Bass Pro, I don't think of going there for family night, but the girls loved it. They looked at the fish, played in the tents, looked at the live quail, and were in and out of everything. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TCjfTGqsK5I/AAAAAAAAFH4/QScmmJsvsKU/s1600/100_5425.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TCjfTGqsK5I/AAAAAAAAFH4/QScmmJsvsKU/s400/100_5425.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487881665251126162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TCjfSxFE2ZI/AAAAAAAAFHw/BS7fwipI6u8/s1600/100_5426.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TCjfSxFE2ZI/AAAAAAAAFHw/BS7fwipI6u8/s400/100_5426.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487881659456215442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TCjfSSiJHTI/AAAAAAAAFHo/iMz8jVXVOxQ/s1600/100_5428.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TCjfSSiJHTI/AAAAAAAAFHo/iMz8jVXVOxQ/s400/100_5428.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487881651256630578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must say, if you want a cheap place to take your kids to play, try the Bass Pro Shop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;The Tibbs World&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488687-1749879283384947547?l=thetibbsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1749879283384947547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33488687&amp;postID=1749879283384947547&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/1749879283384947547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/1749879283384947547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/2010/06/fish-place.html' title='&quot;The Fish Place&quot;'/><author><name>The Tibbs World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305413318373054438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/Sqca46b_mPI/AAAAAAAAERQ/zz4m8fjAgeo/S220/in+the+car.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TCjfTGqsK5I/AAAAAAAAFH4/QScmmJsvsKU/s72-c/100_5425.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488687.post-374091941449739567</id><published>2010-06-06T14:28:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T13:34:55.867-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Wonderful Moments</title><content type='html'>I just love mornings when everything is happy and fun. Both my girls were being so good, dressed in their colorful summer dresses, and looking super cute. I just want to remember these moments!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TCjcvagqq8I/AAAAAAAAFHg/b75Q2sIOg74/s1600/100_5385.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TCjcvagqq8I/AAAAAAAAFHg/b75Q2sIOg74/s400/100_5385.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487878853079247810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TCjcuk9qyFI/AAAAAAAAFHY/1AgDhK9rwV4/s1600/100_5387.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TCjcuk9qyFI/AAAAAAAAFHY/1AgDhK9rwV4/s400/100_5387.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487878838705375314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TCjcuSbB7aI/AAAAAAAAFHQ/vZP62yJjw9E/s1600/100_5388.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TCjcuSbB7aI/AAAAAAAAFHQ/vZP62yJjw9E/s400/100_5388.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487878833728253346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TCjct9Fw-aI/AAAAAAAAFHI/O2Z2ihcN5FQ/s1600/100_5390.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TCjct9Fw-aI/AAAAAAAAFHI/O2Z2ihcN5FQ/s400/100_5390.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487878828001917346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love my girls. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;The Tibbs World&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488687-374091941449739567?l=thetibbsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/374091941449739567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33488687&amp;postID=374091941449739567&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/374091941449739567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/374091941449739567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/2010/06/wonderful-moments.html' title='Wonderful Moments'/><author><name>The Tibbs World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305413318373054438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/Sqca46b_mPI/AAAAAAAAERQ/zz4m8fjAgeo/S220/in+the+car.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TCjcvagqq8I/AAAAAAAAFHg/b75Q2sIOg74/s72-c/100_5385.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488687.post-4204923407118462420</id><published>2010-06-04T13:09:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T13:22:41.657-04:00</updated><title type='text'>New Car</title><content type='html'>I'm super excited, this week we got a new car. (Believe me I would rather not be in debt, but the Contour was all but dead and we had to get a new one). We've been looking for a couple weeks and found that we really liked the Ford Focus. We looked at some in Sellersburg and I found the color I LOVED. It was a pretty soft green, atually called Natural Neutral. The dealer looked all over to see if they had a Focus the way we wanted and in the color we wanted, but the closest one they had was in Atlanta Ga. Not gonna happen. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my aunt had a friend that was selling a 2010 Focus that they didn't want and we took it on a test drive and really liked it. It was red with black, not my favorite, but a good deal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We waited and waited, and finally Brian called them to see if they were going to sell, but they decided they were going to keep it. So he got back online and found a Focus over in Louisville. It wasn't exactly what we wanted. It had some upgrades that we liked but didn't plan on getting, BUT it was the color I loved. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We talked it over and looked at our budget and it worked out. Here is our new car, "Aurora" we named her after the disney princess for Brooklyn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TCjXoRCNikI/AAAAAAAAFGw/XP3r4JWQwoI/s1600/100_5393.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TCjXoRCNikI/AAAAAAAAFGw/XP3r4JWQwoI/s400/100_5393.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487873232718367298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We love our new car. Brooklyn loves it too! She is all about this car and askes to ride in the "green car" when we leave. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so happy that Brian didn't give up on looking for the car in the color I love. Thank you babe for my new speedster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;The Tibbs World&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488687-4204923407118462420?l=thetibbsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/4204923407118462420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33488687&amp;postID=4204923407118462420&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/4204923407118462420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/4204923407118462420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/2010/06/new-car.html' title='New Car'/><author><name>The Tibbs World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305413318373054438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/Sqca46b_mPI/AAAAAAAAERQ/zz4m8fjAgeo/S220/in+the+car.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TCjXoRCNikI/AAAAAAAAFGw/XP3r4JWQwoI/s72-c/100_5393.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488687.post-4576565709407976812</id><published>2010-06-01T13:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T13:28:22.330-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Memories</title><content type='html'>When we were at Tabbys for Memorial Day I got a picture of Elizabeth with McKinley&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TCjbL0g6qSI/AAAAAAAAFG4/TdsEFMqpVzA/s1600/100_5370.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TCjbL0g6qSI/AAAAAAAAFG4/TdsEFMqpVzA/s400/100_5370.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487877142072699170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it reminded me of this picture of Isabella with Brooklyn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TCjbMfO9czI/AAAAAAAAFHA/zknyprCqNzA/s1600/4.15.07.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TCjbMfO9czI/AAAAAAAAFHA/zknyprCqNzA/s400/4.15.07.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487877153540109106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;The Tibbs World&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488687-4576565709407976812?l=thetibbsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/4576565709407976812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33488687&amp;postID=4576565709407976812&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/4576565709407976812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/4576565709407976812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/2010/06/memories.html' title='Memories'/><author><name>The Tibbs World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305413318373054438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/Sqca46b_mPI/AAAAAAAAERQ/zz4m8fjAgeo/S220/in+the+car.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TCjbL0g6qSI/AAAAAAAAFG4/TdsEFMqpVzA/s72-c/100_5370.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488687.post-5345731885406894516</id><published>2010-05-31T19:37:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T13:03:23.550-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Memorial Day 2010</title><content type='html'>Tabby invited us over for a cook out and swimming today. We had such a wonderful time chatting with friends and eating good food. The girls loved jumping on the trampoline and swimming. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TCjUNXYa1LI/AAAAAAAAFGo/ZZsISbX8qAg/s1600/100_5355.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TCjUNXYa1LI/AAAAAAAAFGo/ZZsISbX8qAg/s400/100_5355.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487869472030774450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TCjUNOImQeI/AAAAAAAAFGg/WwL4QwFpk8A/s1600/100_5356.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TCjUNOImQeI/AAAAAAAAFGg/WwL4QwFpk8A/s400/100_5356.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487869469548495330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TCjUMqidI8I/AAAAAAAAFGY/awhP07URymo/s1600/100_5357.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TCjUMqidI8I/AAAAAAAAFGY/awhP07URymo/s400/100_5357.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487869459993273282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brooklyn swam in the pool for the first time with only floaties. She did a pretty good job too. The only thing she didn't like was going down the slide with her daddy. It only took them 15 minutes to get on the slide and situated. Brian tried to hold her up when they came off the slide but it didn't work so well and she went under a little. When they popped up, she was very unhappy. She got out for a little to pout but was right back in the pool in no time..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TCjUMUFkxOI/AAAAAAAAFGQ/umFxLgB2nck/s1600/100_5363.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TCjUMUFkxOI/AAAAAAAAFGQ/umFxLgB2nck/s400/100_5363.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487869453966558434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TCjULzpJGMI/AAAAAAAAFGI/F8yLEQSaQJw/s1600/100_5371.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TCjULzpJGMI/AAAAAAAAFGI/F8yLEQSaQJw/s400/100_5371.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487869445257369794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TCjSKOJI5QI/AAAAAAAAFGA/_GS6ax6nia4/s1600/100_5377.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TCjSKOJI5QI/AAAAAAAAFGA/_GS6ax6nia4/s400/100_5377.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487867218987902210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TCjSJthG0LI/AAAAAAAAFF4/yCDFmhL6rck/s1600/100_5378.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TCjSJthG0LI/AAAAAAAAFF4/yCDFmhL6rck/s400/100_5378.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487867210230059186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TCjSIvBLTVI/AAAAAAAAFFw/9OjS9sdi8-o/s1600/100_5381.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TCjSIvBLTVI/AAAAAAAAFFw/9OjS9sdi8-o/s400/100_5381.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487867193453137234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TCjSH0MHW6I/AAAAAAAAFFo/AyS1hkv5Osk/s1600/100_5382.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TCjSH0MHW6I/AAAAAAAAFFo/AyS1hkv5Osk/s400/100_5382.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487867177661324194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TCjSHH5Gf8I/AAAAAAAAFFg/5v6Y4w3mdEc/s1600/100_5383.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TCjSHH5Gf8I/AAAAAAAAFFg/5v6Y4w3mdEc/s400/100_5383.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487867165770416066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were amazed at how quickly time flew. We came just for lunch but ended up making another plate and eating for dinner before we left. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Tabby and Danny for such a good time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;The Tibbs World&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488687-5345731885406894516?l=thetibbsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/5345731885406894516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33488687&amp;postID=5345731885406894516&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/5345731885406894516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/5345731885406894516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/2010/05/memorial-day-2010.html' title='Memorial Day 2010'/><author><name>The Tibbs World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305413318373054438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/Sqca46b_mPI/AAAAAAAAERQ/zz4m8fjAgeo/S220/in+the+car.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TCjUNXYa1LI/AAAAAAAAFGo/ZZsISbX8qAg/s72-c/100_5355.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488687.post-3153668733885181395</id><published>2010-05-29T17:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T02:55:44.888-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Time</title><content type='html'>It has just been getting hotter and hotter. So today Brian pulled out the kiddy pool and the girls got to go swimming for the first time this season. The water was super cold, but that didn't stop our little mermaids. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TANc4n_YzGI/AAAAAAAAFEw/ClX8jN_vC-s/s1600/100_5304.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TANc4n_YzGI/AAAAAAAAFEw/ClX8jN_vC-s/s400/100_5304.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477323699689933922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TANc4SHDmII/AAAAAAAAFEo/goAjLTo18C8/s1600/100_5305.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TANc4SHDmII/AAAAAAAAFEo/goAjLTo18C8/s400/100_5305.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477323693816518786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TANcQZYhdeI/AAAAAAAAFEg/HB6NX9TEmec/s1600/100_5308.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TANcQZYhdeI/AAAAAAAAFEg/HB6NX9TEmec/s400/100_5308.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477323008574060002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TANcP5TNUDI/AAAAAAAAFEY/ly5zpw8XopY/s1600/100_5306.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TANcP5TNUDI/AAAAAAAAFEY/ly5zpw8XopY/s400/100_5306.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477322999961833522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TANcPd92vlI/AAAAAAAAFEQ/S2LGymSLuHc/s1600/100_5309.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TANcPd92vlI/AAAAAAAAFEQ/S2LGymSLuHc/s400/100_5309.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477322992624516690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TANcO9jcKWI/AAAAAAAAFEI/ROyVXWZT34I/s1600/100_5311.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TANcO9jcKWI/AAAAAAAAFEI/ROyVXWZT34I/s400/100_5311.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477322983923788130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had such a hard time getting any pictures of Elizabeth face with her supersized, floppy hat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TANcOrz8LkI/AAAAAAAAFEA/5k8rQ_aXTkE/s1600/100_5313.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TANcOrz8LkI/AAAAAAAAFEA/5k8rQ_aXTkE/s400/100_5313.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477322979161157186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Brian got finished mowing the grass her joined them. I probably should have joined them in the pool, I was just as wet when they finished as I would have been had I got in too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We love Tibbs Family Fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;The Tibbs World&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488687-3153668733885181395?l=thetibbsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/3153668733885181395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33488687&amp;postID=3153668733885181395&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/3153668733885181395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/3153668733885181395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/2010/05/summer-time.html' title='Summer Time'/><author><name>The Tibbs World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305413318373054438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/Sqca46b_mPI/AAAAAAAAERQ/zz4m8fjAgeo/S220/in+the+car.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TANc4n_YzGI/AAAAAAAAFEw/ClX8jN_vC-s/s72-c/100_5304.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488687.post-8006736596170964772</id><published>2010-05-25T22:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T02:46:02.034-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Mom's Birthday Party</title><content type='html'>Tonight, Dad had an impromptu birthday party for Mom. It was nice getting to spend the evening with friends and family. I felt bad that I had already given her our gift this past Saturday after we got home from Savannah. I found a beautiful butterfly necklace and since I didn't know about the party I went ahead and gave it to her. Plus, I really wanted her to have it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some random pictures from the evening. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TANa8vNTk5I/AAAAAAAAFD4/rcjYGZ6M8OM/s1600/100_5273.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TANa8vNTk5I/AAAAAAAAFD4/rcjYGZ6M8OM/s400/100_5273.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477321571323581330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TANaqU30cmI/AAAAAAAAFDw/3IKP02BqFT4/s1600/100_5274.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TANaqU30cmI/AAAAAAAAFDw/3IKP02BqFT4/s400/100_5274.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477321255016493666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TANaqN16ieI/AAAAAAAAFDo/B5SFAnPE2EQ/s1600/100_5275.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TANaqN16ieI/AAAAAAAAFDo/B5SFAnPE2EQ/s400/100_5275.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477321253129456098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TANapNKE2hI/AAAAAAAAFDY/lVebmLE9SRQ/s1600/100_5281.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TANapNKE2hI/AAAAAAAAFDY/lVebmLE9SRQ/s400/100_5281.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477321235765713426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TANaol-KNkI/AAAAAAAAFDQ/jqeGG4eNCy4/s1600/100_5283.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TANaol-KNkI/AAAAAAAAFDQ/jqeGG4eNCy4/s400/100_5283.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477321225246750274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TANZf316k_I/AAAAAAAAFDI/ORpgL5s7TrU/s1600/100_5285.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TANZf316k_I/AAAAAAAAFDI/ORpgL5s7TrU/s400/100_5285.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477319975913559026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TANZfSPY-KI/AAAAAAAAFDA/jG45lBFWUck/s1600/100_5287.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TANZfSPY-KI/AAAAAAAAFDA/jG45lBFWUck/s400/100_5287.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477319965819861154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TANZe3oDudI/AAAAAAAAFC4/O-MOhTHaW9s/s1600/100_5288.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TANZe3oDudI/AAAAAAAAFC4/O-MOhTHaW9s/s400/100_5288.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477319958675569106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TANZeZ0hBYI/AAAAAAAAFCw/haA__bdR7Lg/s1600/100_5290.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TANZeZ0hBYI/AAAAAAAAFCw/haA__bdR7Lg/s400/100_5290.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477319950674756994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TANZdwjKtVI/AAAAAAAAFCo/QeyYopNsBv0/s1600/100_5291.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TANZdwjKtVI/AAAAAAAAFCo/QeyYopNsBv0/s400/100_5291.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477319939596137810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TANapWret3I/AAAAAAAAFDg/kmVAl0kL7eo/s1600/100_5280.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TANapWret3I/AAAAAAAAFDg/kmVAl0kL7eo/s400/100_5280.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477321238321739634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday Mom! Love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;The Tibbs World&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488687-8006736596170964772?l=thetibbsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/8006736596170964772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33488687&amp;postID=8006736596170964772&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/8006736596170964772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/8006736596170964772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/2010/05/moms-birthday-party.html' title='Mom&apos;s Birthday Party'/><author><name>The Tibbs World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305413318373054438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/Sqca46b_mPI/AAAAAAAAERQ/zz4m8fjAgeo/S220/in+the+car.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/TANa8vNTk5I/AAAAAAAAFD4/rcjYGZ6M8OM/s72-c/100_5273.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488687.post-9220700066315627298</id><published>2010-05-24T16:59:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T17:05:09.947-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Opposites</title><content type='html'>Today has been interesing observing how different the girls are. Brooklyn is obsessed with weddings right now. Ever since she went to the Sehr-Helton wedding, all she has talked about is getting married. I even pulled out my veil for her to put on. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S_rpnUSCyWI/AAAAAAAAFCI/xfrgiP83qLU/s1600/100_5263.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S_rpnUSCyWI/AAAAAAAAFCI/xfrgiP83qLU/s400/100_5263.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474945158690818402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S_rpm5SVLgI/AAAAAAAAFCA/kkK3A3SwAVU/s1600/100_5264.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S_rpm5SVLgI/AAAAAAAAFCA/kkK3A3SwAVU/s400/100_5264.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474945151444266498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elizabeth, on the otherhand, loves being messy. Today I learned not to leave her alone with her chocolate cookie. Here are the results:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S_rpnu6Lh0I/AAAAAAAAFCQ/3j1LuX37YnU/s1600/100_5267.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S_rpnu6Lh0I/AAAAAAAAFCQ/3j1LuX37YnU/s400/100_5267.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474945165838485314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S_rpoV1kBII/AAAAAAAAFCg/w47DHb9fwLY/s1600/100_5270.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S_rpoV1kBII/AAAAAAAAFCg/w47DHb9fwLY/s400/100_5270.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474945176288101506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S_rpoDmIfZI/AAAAAAAAFCY/1snyqgXJCTM/s1600/100_5269.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S_rpoDmIfZI/AAAAAAAAFCY/1snyqgXJCTM/s400/100_5269.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474945171391544722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Needless to say, it was bath time after I took these pictures. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;The Tibbs World&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488687-9220700066315627298?l=thetibbsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/9220700066315627298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33488687&amp;postID=9220700066315627298&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/9220700066315627298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/9220700066315627298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/2010/05/opposites.html' title='Opposites'/><author><name>The Tibbs World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305413318373054438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/Sqca46b_mPI/AAAAAAAAERQ/zz4m8fjAgeo/S220/in+the+car.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S_rpnUSCyWI/AAAAAAAAFCI/xfrgiP83qLU/s72-c/100_5263.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488687.post-7509022167024782567</id><published>2010-05-24T16:52:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T16:59:09.821-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Children's Sunday</title><content type='html'>This morning was Children's Sunday at church. The sticks kids got to perform and Brooklyn did a pretty good job. She hadn't been on a Wednesday night in a couple weeks so I wasn't sure if she would remember the routine, but I think she was just happy being on stage in front of everyone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S_roJSJZHZI/AAAAAAAAFBo/iEiYdP58bLU/s1600/100_5222.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S_roJSJZHZI/AAAAAAAAFBo/iEiYdP58bLU/s400/100_5222.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474943543209958802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S_roJBQ6CFI/AAAAAAAAFBg/KwwI04fuVlI/s1600/100_5214.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S_roJBQ6CFI/AAAAAAAAFBg/KwwI04fuVlI/s400/100_5214.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474943538678073426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S_roIoy2p0I/AAAAAAAAFBY/W_QyrqwooaI/s1600/100_5210.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S_roIoy2p0I/AAAAAAAAFBY/W_QyrqwooaI/s400/100_5210.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474943532109571906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After church was over, all the kids got beach balls. It was crazy for a little while, balls being thrown through the air and kicked down the hall. But I'm glad all the kiddos got to have fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S_roJpeNY-I/AAAAAAAAFBw/oKtIvtwCXT0/s1600/100_5252.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S_roJpeNY-I/AAAAAAAAFBw/oKtIvtwCXT0/s400/100_5252.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474943549471286242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elizabeth enjoyed her beach ball too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S_roKqV9shI/AAAAAAAAFB4/AfM9aw6M-cA/s1600/100_5270.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S_roKqV9shI/AAAAAAAAFB4/AfM9aw6M-cA/s400/100_5270.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474943566885007890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;The Tibbs World&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488687-7509022167024782567?l=thetibbsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/7509022167024782567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33488687&amp;postID=7509022167024782567&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/7509022167024782567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/7509022167024782567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/2010/05/childrens-sunday.html' title='Children&apos;s Sunday'/><author><name>The Tibbs World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305413318373054438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/Sqca46b_mPI/AAAAAAAAERQ/zz4m8fjAgeo/S220/in+the+car.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S_roJSJZHZI/AAAAAAAAFBo/iEiYdP58bLU/s72-c/100_5222.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488687.post-1122312178565900619</id><published>2010-05-22T16:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T16:51:54.637-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Freedom!</title><content type='html'>Ever since we came upon poor Rosie in the woods behind our trailer, she been confined to a little area about 4x10. She has escaped on occasion, but has never had a big yard to run in...til now. We finish our back yard fence a few weeks ago and have let Rosie out to run and she loves it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S_rl2pcR-0I/AAAAAAAAFBQ/l0DOljKhDbU/s1600/100_5261.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S_rl2pcR-0I/AAAAAAAAFBQ/l0DOljKhDbU/s400/100_5261.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474941024022428482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She especially loves sitting at the back door on our Adirondack chairs. She is super good with the girls and loves her belly to be rubbed all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been really great to see Rosie so happy. We love our Beagle pup!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;The Tibbs World&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488687-1122312178565900619?l=thetibbsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1122312178565900619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33488687&amp;postID=1122312178565900619&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/1122312178565900619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/1122312178565900619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/2010/05/freedom.html' title='Freedom!'/><author><name>The Tibbs World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305413318373054438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/Sqca46b_mPI/AAAAAAAAERQ/zz4m8fjAgeo/S220/in+the+car.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S_rl2pcR-0I/AAAAAAAAFBQ/l0DOljKhDbU/s72-c/100_5261.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488687.post-8038082340321803703</id><published>2010-05-21T20:04:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T16:38:23.662-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Savannah Vacation</title><content type='html'>Brian and I just returned from our vacation to Savannah. We haven't been on a trip alone together in five years and we really needed some time away. Our parents chipped in to watch the girls while we were gone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had such a wonderful trip. We really enjoyed the alone time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here is our trip in pictures. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;River Street. We had a good time strolling along the river and looking through the shops. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S_reuA3oDHI/AAAAAAAAFA4/-LS1yPPJZ_E/s1600/100_5189.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S_reuA3oDHI/AAAAAAAAFA4/-LS1yPPJZ_E/s400/100_5189.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474933179110919282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and my babe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S_retmPhvbI/AAAAAAAAFAw/howoBQnagwI/s1600/100_5190.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S_retmPhvbI/AAAAAAAAFAw/howoBQnagwI/s400/100_5190.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474933171963411890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Savannah is known for its beautiful, old trees covered in moss. Pictures just don't do it justice. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S_rZMuIuPwI/AAAAAAAAFAo/K-0NHwJeZoU/s1600/100_5191.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S_rZMuIuPwI/AAAAAAAAFAo/K-0NHwJeZoU/s400/100_5191.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474927109588532994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bridge overlooking River Street. Savannah has lots of neat little things like this. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S_rZLaiD-WI/AAAAAAAAFAg/17Mg0R9lwh8/s1600/100_5194.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S_rZLaiD-WI/AAAAAAAAFAg/17Mg0R9lwh8/s400/100_5194.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474927087146236258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brian standing in front of John Wesley's statue. There are several squares dedicated to people of importance. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S_rZK5uSbaI/AAAAAAAAFAY/cO361knaoVI/s1600/100_5197.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S_rZK5uSbaI/AAAAAAAAFAY/cO361knaoVI/s400/100_5197.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474927078339145122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The beautiful Independance Presbyterian Church. We went for the Wednesday afternoon service. The people were so nice and the inside was beautiful. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S_rZKRFSuOI/AAAAAAAAFAQ/6rsjsUy66vk/s1600/100_5202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S_rZKRFSuOI/AAAAAAAAFAQ/6rsjsUy66vk/s400/100_5202.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474927067429779682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We visited several historical houses. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S_rZJ99MgOI/AAAAAAAAFAI/CxTcQHPaqMI/s1600/100_5201.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S_rZJ99MgOI/AAAAAAAAFAI/CxTcQHPaqMI/s400/100_5201.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474927062295544034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S_rXLw3X2HI/AAAAAAAAFAA/z2ZFIgU5vqs/s1600/100_5205.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S_rXLw3X2HI/AAAAAAAAFAA/z2ZFIgU5vqs/s400/100_5205.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474924894117943410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S_rXLSt3GYI/AAAAAAAAE_4/TGaUQPBPALY/s1600/100_5213.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S_rXLSt3GYI/AAAAAAAAE_4/TGaUQPBPALY/s400/100_5213.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474924886024984962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;St. John the Baptist Cathedral&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S_rXK7qihvI/AAAAAAAAE_w/YF93QQurg6I/s1600/100_5207.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S_rXK7qihvI/AAAAAAAAE_w/YF93QQurg6I/s400/100_5207.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474924879837038322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the beautiful squares.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S_rXJ_rc_MI/AAAAAAAAE_g/RxCKiCQeVjg/s1600/100_5211.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S_rXJ_rc_MI/AAAAAAAAE_g/RxCKiCQeVjg/s400/100_5211.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474924863734742210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S_rXKoMAz9I/AAAAAAAAE_o/urdjGR8z0fI/s1600/100_5215.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S_rXKoMAz9I/AAAAAAAAE_o/urdjGR8z0fI/s400/100_5215.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474924874608725970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This house was amazing. It was not restored and was being used as an antique shop. Four floors with rooms full (literally filled from floor to ceiling) of old antiques. It was amazing, and a little scary, to walk through this old house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S_rRIwg4OgI/AAAAAAAAE_Y/RnSBQQpLh0s/s1600/100_5226.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S_rRIwg4OgI/AAAAAAAAE_Y/RnSBQQpLh0s/s400/100_5226.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474918245414222338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The beautiful Forsyth Park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S_rRInvFJhI/AAAAAAAAE_Q/gNrckp49b-A/s1600/100_5229.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S_rRInvFJhI/AAAAAAAAE_Q/gNrckp49b-A/s400/100_5229.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474918243057870354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S_rRIBcnzCI/AAAAAAAAE_I/kDN2XAq-iDU/s1600/100_5230.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S_rRIBcnzCI/AAAAAAAAE_I/kDN2XAq-iDU/s400/100_5230.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474918232779901986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S_rRHhW_ljI/AAAAAAAAE_A/cm5WF4Iz-9s/s1600/100_5231.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S_rRHhW_ljI/AAAAAAAAE_A/cm5WF4Iz-9s/s400/100_5231.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474918224166360626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S_rRGzgWudI/AAAAAAAAE-4/VJoOwXK6XzQ/s1600/100_5232.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S_rRGzgWudI/AAAAAAAAE-4/VJoOwXK6XzQ/s400/100_5232.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474918211857594834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We at lunch at Paula Deen's The Lady and Sons restaurant. And it was just as good as I had hoped. YUM!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S_cg6lBwnPI/AAAAAAAAE-I/CfrD49z7CIw/s1600/100_5237.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S_cg6lBwnPI/AAAAAAAAE-I/CfrD49z7CIw/s400/100_5237.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473880062836120818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Capitol Building&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S_cg6cFRIjI/AAAAAAAAE-A/HLojpG6rRv8/s1600/100_5238.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S_cg6cFRIjI/AAAAAAAAE-A/HLojpG6rRv8/s400/100_5238.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473880060434915890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bridge at night. So pretty. We got to stroll down River Street at night. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S_cg6EEO8tI/AAAAAAAAE94/rHfYV69WmkI/s1600/100_5242.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S_cg6EEO8tI/AAAAAAAAE94/rHfYV69WmkI/s400/100_5242.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473880053988127442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our square. Brian and I found this lovely square not far from our hotel. We would take something to read and just spend time here alone. The fountain was so relaxing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S_cg5up9ZSI/AAAAAAAAE9w/qi5J4L12NSM/s1600/100_5236.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S_cg5up9ZSI/AAAAAAAAE9w/qi5J4L12NSM/s400/100_5236.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473880048240780578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S_cg5Pr0siI/AAAAAAAAE9o/3nF4oDttr_A/s1600/100_5259.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S_cg5Pr0siI/AAAAAAAAE9o/3nF4oDttr_A/s400/100_5259.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473880039927099938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had such a wonderful time. I'd forgotten how much fun Brian and I have when it's just the two of us. We did miss our girls and were ready to go home, but I hope to return to Savannah again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;The Tibbs World&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488687-8038082340321803703?l=thetibbsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/8038082340321803703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33488687&amp;postID=8038082340321803703&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/8038082340321803703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/8038082340321803703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/2010/05/savannah-vacation.html' title='Savannah Vacation'/><author><name>The Tibbs World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305413318373054438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/Sqca46b_mPI/AAAAAAAAERQ/zz4m8fjAgeo/S220/in+the+car.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S_reuA3oDHI/AAAAAAAAFA4/-LS1yPPJZ_E/s72-c/100_5189.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488687.post-179094230445972530</id><published>2010-05-14T16:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T16:45:14.531-04:00</updated><title type='text'>"867-5309"</title><content type='html'>Elizabeth is obsessed with the phone. If one of us can't find it, it is usually with her. Luckly she hasn't called long distance...yet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S_rkrLEmKKI/AAAAAAAAFBI/qF5gwl8PVL4/s1600/100_5180.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S_rkrLEmKKI/AAAAAAAAFBI/qF5gwl8PVL4/s400/100_5180.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474939727379835042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S_rkqiomTtI/AAAAAAAAFBA/0bPQvaIpEXM/s1600/100_5181.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S_rkqiomTtI/AAAAAAAAFBA/0bPQvaIpEXM/s400/100_5181.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474939716524986066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;The Tibbs World&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488687-179094230445972530?l=thetibbsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/179094230445972530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33488687&amp;postID=179094230445972530&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/179094230445972530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/179094230445972530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/2010/05/867-5309.html' title='&quot;867-5309&quot;'/><author><name>The Tibbs World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305413318373054438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/Sqca46b_mPI/AAAAAAAAERQ/zz4m8fjAgeo/S220/in+the+car.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S_rkrLEmKKI/AAAAAAAAFBI/qF5gwl8PVL4/s72-c/100_5180.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488687.post-2897131959700085542</id><published>2010-05-09T19:31:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T19:36:58.718-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Mother's Day 2010</title><content type='html'>Today has been such a wonderful day. I've had an amazing Mother's Day. To spend the day with family and especially my husband and beautiful girls makes the day just perfect. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S-dGLyOMrgI/AAAAAAAAE9g/9iwBzsUHxZw/s1600/100_5177.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S-dGLyOMrgI/AAAAAAAAE9g/9iwBzsUHxZw/s400/100_5177.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469417440738586114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Thursday, Brian took me to see Wicked. It was his gift to me for Mother's Day. I have to say it is by far the best play I've ever seen and would go back in a heartbeat. Thanks Babe for the wonderful gift! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S-dGLuQWkZI/AAAAAAAAE9Y/EzVsSjOC6Ro/s1600/100_5154.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S-dGLuQWkZI/AAAAAAAAE9Y/EzVsSjOC6Ro/s400/100_5154.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469417439673880978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God has blessed me with an amazing mother and I have been blessed to be given the two most amazing baby girls. God is truly wonderful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;The Tibbs World&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488687-2897131959700085542?l=thetibbsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/2897131959700085542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33488687&amp;postID=2897131959700085542&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/2897131959700085542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/2897131959700085542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/2010/05/mothers-day-2010.html' title='Mother&apos;s Day 2010'/><author><name>The Tibbs World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305413318373054438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/Sqca46b_mPI/AAAAAAAAERQ/zz4m8fjAgeo/S220/in+the+car.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S-dGLyOMrgI/AAAAAAAAE9g/9iwBzsUHxZw/s72-c/100_5177.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488687.post-2613435946876340675</id><published>2010-05-08T22:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T19:36:40.493-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Wedding</title><content type='html'>Tonight was Brandon Helton and Lauren Sehr's wedding. Brian officiated while I was the coordinator. But before we left I told Brooklyn that we were going to a wedding and she got so excited. She wanted to wear her "wedding dress" which was actually her Christmas dress, but it looks like a dress a flower girl would wear. She was a little bummed when we told her that she wasn't going to be in the wedding, but she still wanted to go. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girls sat with Mom and Dad during the wedding and went with them to the reception. But when we got there, the party had already begun. The girls were eating candy and dancing and having a ball. We didn't get a picture of Brooklyn with Lauren, but she loved seeing the bride in her beautiful dress. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some pics from the reception. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S-dFdJvbKRI/AAAAAAAAE9Q/p1QeyToE6kg/s1600/100_5094.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S-dFdJvbKRI/AAAAAAAAE9Q/p1QeyToE6kg/s400/100_5094.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469416639598110994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S-dFcVIqIGI/AAAAAAAAE9I/qRdpH6zACiA/s1600/100_5097.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S-dFcVIqIGI/AAAAAAAAE9I/qRdpH6zACiA/s400/100_5097.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469416625476870242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S-dFbyx4HSI/AAAAAAAAE9A/HviZOvLbpBw/s1600/100_5109.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S-dFbyx4HSI/AAAAAAAAE9A/HviZOvLbpBw/s400/100_5109.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469416616254512418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S-dFbAwAwPI/AAAAAAAAE84/iWEuZ1hlVK4/s1600/100_5111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S-dFbAwAwPI/AAAAAAAAE84/iWEuZ1hlVK4/s400/100_5111.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469416602824917234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S-dFatMSsbI/AAAAAAAAE8w/SD7HeRMeG50/s1600/100_5113.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S-dFatMSsbI/AAAAAAAAE8w/SD7HeRMeG50/s400/100_5113.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469416597574824370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S-dD8BsXLZI/AAAAAAAAE8o/kjZWPQaR8Ms/s1600/100_5115.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S-dD8BsXLZI/AAAAAAAAE8o/kjZWPQaR8Ms/s400/100_5115.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469414970990472594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S-dD7b29zuI/AAAAAAAAE8g/HrpXEkpBI6Q/s1600/100_5117.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S-dD7b29zuI/AAAAAAAAE8g/HrpXEkpBI6Q/s400/100_5117.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469414960834399970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S-dD6x12O1I/AAAAAAAAE8Y/rn6XAboWq5M/s1600/100_5118.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S-dD6x12O1I/AAAAAAAAE8Y/rn6XAboWq5M/s400/100_5118.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469414949555419986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S-dD6H9SZGI/AAAAAAAAE8Q/t-FxLqeI5LI/s1600/100_5119.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S-dD6H9SZGI/AAAAAAAAE8Q/t-FxLqeI5LI/s400/100_5119.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469414938312336482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S-dD5uMG77I/AAAAAAAAE8I/XrB-Wxmn2I0/s1600/100_5131.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S-dD5uMG77I/AAAAAAAAE8I/XrB-Wxmn2I0/s400/100_5131.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469414931395178418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;The Tibbs World&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488687-2613435946876340675?l=thetibbsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/2613435946876340675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33488687&amp;postID=2613435946876340675&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/2613435946876340675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/2613435946876340675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/2010/05/wedding.html' title='Wedding'/><author><name>The Tibbs World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305413318373054438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/Sqca46b_mPI/AAAAAAAAERQ/zz4m8fjAgeo/S220/in+the+car.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S-dFdJvbKRI/AAAAAAAAE9Q/p1QeyToE6kg/s72-c/100_5094.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488687.post-5264805483554876943</id><published>2010-05-06T19:13:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T19:19:06.659-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleepy Girl</title><content type='html'>Elizabeth has been falling asleep in weird places lately. Here are just a few pictures of her dozing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S-dCYgKUSmI/AAAAAAAAE7o/vO4x_8i2TJk/s1600/100_5078.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S-dCYgKUSmI/AAAAAAAAE7o/vO4x_8i2TJk/s400/100_5078.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469413261182257762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S-dCZKw6l4I/AAAAAAAAE7w/pGLSaZ_0K30/s1600/100_5080.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S-dCZKw6l4I/AAAAAAAAE7w/pGLSaZ_0K30/s400/100_5080.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469413272618440578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S-dC1DDUNEI/AAAAAAAAE8A/E7g8cKWPLrg/s1600/100_5083.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S-dC1DDUNEI/AAAAAAAAE8A/E7g8cKWPLrg/s400/100_5083.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469413751584470082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;The Tibbs World&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488687-5264805483554876943?l=thetibbsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/5264805483554876943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33488687&amp;postID=5264805483554876943&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/5264805483554876943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/5264805483554876943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/2010/05/sleepy-girl.html' title='Sleepy Girl'/><author><name>The Tibbs World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305413318373054438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/Sqca46b_mPI/AAAAAAAAERQ/zz4m8fjAgeo/S220/in+the+car.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S-dCYgKUSmI/AAAAAAAAE7o/vO4x_8i2TJk/s72-c/100_5078.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488687.post-7213668202928220790</id><published>2010-05-03T18:08:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T18:20:17.732-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Award Night</title><content type='html'>Last night the church had the award program for AWANA. I was rushed before the program began getting the awards ready, songs, and finish up verses that needed to be said. And as I walked into the Jr. Church room Brooklyn was crying here eyes out. Why? I have no idea, she just wouldn't stop. So by the time I had to get up to give the Cubbie awards I was super flustered. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was able to compose myself and get the awards handed out without any problem. The kids also did the Cubbie Song...just cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blair and Brooklyn were actually a year younger than recommended so they didn't get their Year One Book Award, even though they did the book, so I got them a cross necklace. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S99LdBwAsEI/AAAAAAAAE7Q/JAkUhCQah3U/s1600/100_5034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S99LdBwAsEI/AAAAAAAAE7Q/JAkUhCQah3U/s400/100_5034.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467171434709168194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S99Kn6pPyUI/AAAAAAAAE7I/NadzfbzUCvU/s1600/100_5040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S99Kn6pPyUI/AAAAAAAAE7I/NadzfbzUCvU/s400/100_5040.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467170522268682562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brooklyn pretty much pouted the entire night. Again, I have no idea why. I think this was the only smile she gave me during the night. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S99KnsgJNgI/AAAAAAAAE7A/vi6IYq19WH4/s1600/100_5052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S99KnsgJNgI/AAAAAAAAE7A/vi6IYq19WH4/s400/100_5052.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467170518472406530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brian Anthony, who is in sparks, sat patiently while my camera took forever to get ready to take his picture. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S99KnEgfKAI/AAAAAAAAE64/h7ygSjIxs6I/s1600/100_5058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S99KnEgfKAI/AAAAAAAAE64/h7ygSjIxs6I/s400/100_5058.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467170507736426498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congrats to all my Cubby kids. We had such a wonderful year together. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S99Kmn585VI/AAAAAAAAE6w/OQ7H1AXczDs/s1600/100_5075.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S99Kmn585VI/AAAAAAAAE6w/OQ7H1AXczDs/s400/100_5075.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467170500058604882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S99KmENWhQI/AAAAAAAAE6o/SKIWvHIkTxM/s1600/100_5076.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S99KmENWhQI/AAAAAAAAE6o/SKIWvHIkTxM/s400/100_5076.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467170490476299522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;The Tibbs World&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488687-7213668202928220790?l=thetibbsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/7213668202928220790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33488687&amp;postID=7213668202928220790&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/7213668202928220790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/7213668202928220790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/2010/05/award-night.html' title='Award Night'/><author><name>The Tibbs World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305413318373054438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/Sqca46b_mPI/AAAAAAAAERQ/zz4m8fjAgeo/S220/in+the+car.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S99LdBwAsEI/AAAAAAAAE7Q/JAkUhCQah3U/s72-c/100_5034.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488687.post-3125843407695107695</id><published>2010-05-01T20:25:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T10:50:21.239-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Brooklyn's First Sleepover</title><content type='html'>Yesterday we had Isabella's birthday party to go to, but we made plans with Tony and Sue to keep Blair for the first time. All week Brooklyn would ask when Blair was coming over and so before we left I told her that we would be bringing Blair home with us and she got so excited. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the party we picked up some food and headed home. We all ate and then Brian decided to put a light in the playhouse so the girls could play a little more before bed. When they came in I layed several blankets on the floor and got them ready and in just a matter of minutes they were both out. I couldn't resist taking a couple pictures of them sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S9ziCSF-FqI/AAAAAAAAE6g/gYhwwQqXUZg/s1600/100_5022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S9ziCSF-FqI/AAAAAAAAE6g/gYhwwQqXUZg/s400/100_5022.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466492576565434018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S9ziCGT0klI/AAAAAAAAE6Y/jkTqr5PR5-o/s1600/100_5023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S9ziCGT0klI/AAAAAAAAE6Y/jkTqr5PR5-o/s400/100_5023.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466492573402305106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning I woke up about eight and I heard them giggling. About an hour later they were out of Brooklyn's room and ready to play. They did good all morning and played well together until about one o'clock then they started fussing a little. When I told Brooklyn it was time for Blair to go home Brooklyn got really upset. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is so funny how close the two of them are. I just love that Brooklyn has a best friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S9ziBj3Tn5I/AAAAAAAAE6Q/ugPrAGqZ7ws/s1600/100_5028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S9ziBj3Tn5I/AAAAAAAAE6Q/ugPrAGqZ7ws/s400/100_5028.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466492564155899794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S9ziBAMEH-I/AAAAAAAAE6I/jod9zh2h0sQ/s1600/100_5029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S9ziBAMEH-I/AAAAAAAAE6I/jod9zh2h0sQ/s400/100_5029.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466492554579288034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brooklyn has already asked when Blair is coming back. I have a feeling these two will be sleeping over with each other often. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;The Tibbs World&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488687-3125843407695107695?l=thetibbsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/3125843407695107695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33488687&amp;postID=3125843407695107695&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/3125843407695107695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/3125843407695107695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/2010/05/brooklyns-first-sleepover.html' title='Brooklyn&apos;s First Sleepover'/><author><name>The Tibbs World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305413318373054438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/Sqca46b_mPI/AAAAAAAAERQ/zz4m8fjAgeo/S220/in+the+car.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S9ziCSF-FqI/AAAAAAAAE6g/gYhwwQqXUZg/s72-c/100_5022.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488687.post-7289420154046084781</id><published>2010-04-27T18:02:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T18:04:48.916-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Supper Time Fun</title><content type='html'>Where's Elizabeth?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S9dfTEPYblI/AAAAAAAAE5o/KRnUvFMF3hQ/s1600/100_4992.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S9dfTEPYblI/AAAAAAAAE5o/KRnUvFMF3hQ/s400/100_4992.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464941453997796946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait for it.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There she is!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S9dfSqNIItI/AAAAAAAAE5g/ysVqZInx3RA/s1600/100_4993.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S9dfSqNIItI/AAAAAAAAE5g/ysVqZInx3RA/s400/100_4993.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464941447009018578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;The Tibbs World&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488687-7289420154046084781?l=thetibbsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/7289420154046084781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33488687&amp;postID=7289420154046084781&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/7289420154046084781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/7289420154046084781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/2010/04/supper-time-fun.html' title='Supper Time Fun'/><author><name>The Tibbs World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305413318373054438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/Sqca46b_mPI/AAAAAAAAERQ/zz4m8fjAgeo/S220/in+the+car.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S9dfTEPYblI/AAAAAAAAE5o/KRnUvFMF3hQ/s72-c/100_4992.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488687.post-9175135870895420304</id><published>2010-04-26T15:22:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T15:34:21.999-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Elizabeth!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S9Xo8fq1jVI/AAAAAAAAE0I/yv_oHH9pNTQ/s1600/100_2640.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S9Xo8fq1jVI/AAAAAAAAE0I/yv_oHH9pNTQ/s400/100_2640.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464529848874929490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S9Xo9AjmhdI/AAAAAAAAE0Q/9-4nbdpU-N8/s1600/100_4978.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S9Xo9AjmhdI/AAAAAAAAE0Q/9-4nbdpU-N8/s400/100_4978.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464529857702954450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elizabeth, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What an amazing year! I have grown to love you more and more each day. The Lord has blessed me with two beautiful girls. I have enjoyed watching you grow and learn new things. You are truly wonderful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love to see your face light up when you see a dog. Any dog will do, you just love them. You pat your belly and call "Puppy!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I love that you are always in a great mood in the mornings. It makes my day start out on such a good note. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You say a few word here and there but you mostly say: dada, puppy, baby, and "hi-dee" when you say hello to people. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are such a good eater, but you still love Mommy's milk more than anything. You are still such a mommy's girl. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love how you pucker up your lips and give me kisses. You have such a loving heart. You love to hug on Brooklyn all the time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're taking more and more steps each day. Today you walked down the hallway and into Brooklyn's room all by yourself. You are determined to get walking down pat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year seemed to go by quickly. I'm amazed to tell people that my baby is one. Thank you for being a joy! You are a blessing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love you,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;The Tibbs World&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488687-9175135870895420304?l=thetibbsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/9175135870895420304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33488687&amp;postID=9175135870895420304&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/9175135870895420304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/9175135870895420304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/2010/04/happy-birthday-elizabeth.html' title='Happy Birthday Elizabeth!'/><author><name>The Tibbs World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305413318373054438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/Sqca46b_mPI/AAAAAAAAERQ/zz4m8fjAgeo/S220/in+the+car.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S9Xo8fq1jVI/AAAAAAAAE0I/yv_oHH9pNTQ/s72-c/100_2640.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488687.post-6450284340042574421</id><published>2010-04-24T21:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T19:17:21.621-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Elizabeth's 1st Birthday Party</title><content type='html'>It's amazing to think that my baby girl is turning one. Tonight we had a party for Elizabeth. It was raining out so the kids didn't get to go out and play on the swing set, but we had fun anyways. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the grand parents came over along with Great Grandma Weezer and Elizabeth's Aunt and Uncles and cousins joined in the fun. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember practicing blowing out candles with Brooklyn but I never got around to that with Elizabeth so after we sang Happy Birthday I held the cake up to her and she just stared at it. So I sung This Little Light of Mine ("don't let Satan blow it out") and she blew. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S9Yc5ucV_tI/AAAAAAAAE3g/nE140o5QUDc/s1600/100_4953.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S9Yc5ucV_tI/AAAAAAAAE3g/nE140o5QUDc/s400/100_4953.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464586975905709778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To my surprise she wasn't very messy with her cake. She's usually a pretty messy eater at dinner so I was expecting icing every where. She did like the feeling of the icing squishing between her fingers though. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S9Yc6FXz0VI/AAAAAAAAE3o/1MJveUMCo1k/s1600/100_4945.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S9Yc6FXz0VI/AAAAAAAAE3o/1MJveUMCo1k/s400/100_4945.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464586982060708178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S9Yc5EX_NrI/AAAAAAAAE3Y/YsUaYF7BeLg/s1600/100_4954.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S9Yc5EX_NrI/AAAAAAAAE3Y/YsUaYF7BeLg/s400/100_4954.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464586964613150386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S9Yc40eHaaI/AAAAAAAAE3Q/bvwCDjb7UjI/s1600/100_4960.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S9Yc40eHaaI/AAAAAAAAE3Q/bvwCDjb7UjI/s400/100_4960.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464586960343886242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S9YbE6hvvkI/AAAAAAAAE3I/jCCnicWP1Ho/s1600/100_4962.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S9YbE6hvvkI/AAAAAAAAE3I/jCCnicWP1Ho/s400/100_4962.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464584969104899650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After cake we opened presents and all the kids sat in the floor and played. Elizabeth got all kinds of wonderful gifts. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S9YbErDEYAI/AAAAAAAAE3A/jQcSCxgVnJo/s1600/100_4965.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S9YbErDEYAI/AAAAAAAAE3A/jQcSCxgVnJo/s400/100_4965.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464584964949696514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S9YbEGvzAMI/AAAAAAAAE24/SRb-1hlPHuA/s1600/100_4971.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S9YbEGvzAMI/AAAAAAAAE24/SRb-1hlPHuA/s400/100_4971.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464584955205189826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S9YbD2Lk85I/AAAAAAAAE2w/j-Ik4Pkl-dY/s1600/100_4974.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S9YbD2Lk85I/AAAAAAAAE2w/j-Ik4Pkl-dY/s400/100_4974.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464584950758306706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the end of the party, this kid was tuckered out! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S9YbDZPeufI/AAAAAAAAE2o/Rwk-Gn7cP5g/s1600/100_4982.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S9YbDZPeufI/AAAAAAAAE2o/Rwk-Gn7cP5g/s400/100_4982.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464584942990047730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a wonderful way to spend Elizabeth's first birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;The Tibbs World&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488687-6450284340042574421?l=thetibbsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/6450284340042574421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33488687&amp;postID=6450284340042574421&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/6450284340042574421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/6450284340042574421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/2010/04/elizabeths-1st-birthday-party.html' title='Elizabeth&apos;s 1st Birthday Party'/><author><name>The Tibbs World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305413318373054438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/Sqca46b_mPI/AAAAAAAAERQ/zz4m8fjAgeo/S220/in+the+car.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S9Yc5ucV_tI/AAAAAAAAE3g/nE140o5QUDc/s72-c/100_4953.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488687.post-4651459314973885518</id><published>2010-04-23T19:18:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T10:43:05.843-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Blogger Party</title><content type='html'>Several weeks ago we started planning a Blogger Party. Brian's cousin Rena who lives in florida have several blogger friends and wanted us all to get together so she could see friends and their kids that she's been following for years on blogger. Brian and I decided we would host it at our house since Rena wanted to see our home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a good thing we got the new swing set up in time because the kids played on that for a long time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S9ZA4JG123I/AAAAAAAAE4Y/xIDxU8sAqF0/s1600/100_4918.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S9ZA4JG123I/AAAAAAAAE4Y/xIDxU8sAqF0/s400/100_4918.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464626531122142066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S9ZA3n29lZI/AAAAAAAAE4Q/TBdFvyIWCvQ/s1600/100_4916.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S9ZA3n29lZI/AAAAAAAAE4Q/TBdFvyIWCvQ/s400/100_4916.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464626522197169554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S9ZA23vlctI/AAAAAAAAE4I/ngOSR80ND8c/s1600/100_4915.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S9ZA23vlctI/AAAAAAAAE4I/ngOSR80ND8c/s400/100_4915.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464626509281325778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was so nice to sit and chat with everyone instead of peeking on their blogs to see what was new. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S9ZA4epbvYI/AAAAAAAAE4g/Nxb4cpDuDEw/s1600/100_4921.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S9ZA4epbvYI/AAAAAAAAE4g/Nxb4cpDuDEw/s400/100_4921.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464626536904375682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before everyone headed off, we got a picture of all the kiddos on the couch. Super cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S9Yf2_YEPrI/AAAAAAAAE34/UnexH30ZQqg/s1600/100_4922.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S9Yf2_YEPrI/AAAAAAAAE34/UnexH30ZQqg/s400/100_4922.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464590227446447794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S9Yf2vHNMfI/AAAAAAAAE3w/mUR8S0nxQvA/s1600/100_4926.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S9Yf2vHNMfI/AAAAAAAAE3w/mUR8S0nxQvA/s400/100_4926.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464590223080763890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Left to Right:&lt;br /&gt;McKinley &amp; Isabella (&lt;em&gt;spencerstories&lt;/em&gt;), Elizabeth (&lt;em&gt;thetibbsworld&lt;/em&gt;), Blair (&lt;em&gt;sulayneandtony&lt;/em&gt;), Brooklyn (&lt;em&gt;thetibbsworld&lt;/em&gt;), Drew &amp; Braeleigh (&lt;em&gt;taurmaninc&lt;/em&gt;.), Micah (&lt;em&gt;sulayneandtony&lt;/em&gt;), and Mr. Lincoln (&lt;em&gt;hers&amp;hisblog&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;The Tibbs World&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488687-4651459314973885518?l=thetibbsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/4651459314973885518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33488687&amp;postID=4651459314973885518&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/4651459314973885518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/4651459314973885518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/2010/04/blogger-party.html' title='Blogger Party'/><author><name>The Tibbs World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305413318373054438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/Sqca46b_mPI/AAAAAAAAERQ/zz4m8fjAgeo/S220/in+the+car.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S9ZA4JG123I/AAAAAAAAE4Y/xIDxU8sAqF0/s72-c/100_4918.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488687.post-5466619984025187479</id><published>2010-04-21T10:43:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T11:01:11.802-04:00</updated><title type='text'>New Swing Set</title><content type='html'>For about a year I've been pricing swing-sets and about two months ago I found one on sale and knew it was the best price I'd seen yet. So Brian and I decided we would get it for the girls. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've been in the process of putting up a fence around the back yard and I kept telling Brooklyn that once the fence was done we'd put up the swing set. And she has been so good about waiting. Every now and then she would ask when we were going to put it up and we'd just say..."Not yet."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What we thought was going to take a couple weekends to put up our fence has become a full time job for Brian's dad and his uncle. But we've got a busy weekend coming up and I wanted to have the swing set up and ready. We are going to host a Blogger party and there are going to be a ton of kids here and the next day is Elizabeth's First Birthday Party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I asked Dad if he would help me and he called in reinforcements. Two uncles, one aunt, and a brother later we had our troops here and ready to build. And it was a big job. None of the parts were labeled so everything had to be pulled out and spread all over the back yard. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked at the directions and it said "2 people project / 8 to 10 hours" Yeah right! It took five people three days to get this finished. But I love the final product!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the progression of the Tibbs' swing set.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S9b7-Dr8NRI/AAAAAAAAE5Y/j5-SnBtFZ-c/s1600/100_4890.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S9b7-Dr8NRI/AAAAAAAAE5Y/j5-SnBtFZ-c/s400/100_4890.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464832241420743954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S9b79-yuvII/AAAAAAAAE5Q/6kLKxKzJVuk/s1600/100_4892.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S9b79-yuvII/AAAAAAAAE5Q/6kLKxKzJVuk/s400/100_4892.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464832240107043970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S9b79T9McOI/AAAAAAAAE5I/3JGhCJXtn1c/s1600/100_4901.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S9b79T9McOI/AAAAAAAAE5I/3JGhCJXtn1c/s400/100_4901.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464832228608209122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S9b788bwhiI/AAAAAAAAE5A/nX7_R8fUeZM/s1600/100_4902.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S9b788bwhiI/AAAAAAAAE5A/nX7_R8fUeZM/s400/100_4902.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464832222293952034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S9b6MrDblfI/AAAAAAAAE44/wewQbzktyMQ/s1600/100_4906.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S9b6MrDblfI/AAAAAAAAE44/wewQbzktyMQ/s400/100_4906.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464830293483165170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S9b6MPPV2eI/AAAAAAAAE4w/mg5S0ogCXkY/s1600/100_4907.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S9b6MPPV2eI/AAAAAAAAE4w/mg5S0ogCXkY/s400/100_4907.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464830286016928226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S9b5h9CGh_I/AAAAAAAAE4o/VreFeolcmHw/s1600/100_4910.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S9b5h9CGh_I/AAAAAAAAE4o/VreFeolcmHw/s400/100_4910.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464829559575054322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;The Tibbs World&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488687-5466619984025187479?l=thetibbsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/5466619984025187479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33488687&amp;postID=5466619984025187479&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/5466619984025187479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/5466619984025187479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/2010/04/new-swing-set.html' title='New Swing Set'/><author><name>The Tibbs World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305413318373054438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/Sqca46b_mPI/AAAAAAAAERQ/zz4m8fjAgeo/S220/in+the+car.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S9b7-Dr8NRI/AAAAAAAAE5Y/j5-SnBtFZ-c/s72-c/100_4890.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488687.post-9071470249310204494</id><published>2010-04-04T20:20:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T16:28:09.488-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter</title><content type='html'>The Lord is Risen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Easter! It is truly the best day of the year. Today was such a beautiful day. The girls got up and got to see a basked full of goodies and then I got them dressed in their pretty dresses. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brian went to the sunrise service but came back home and we all headed to church together. The service was wonderful and the church looked pretty with the Easter Lilies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we were off to Mamaw and Papaw Hammond's house. We got our family picture...not the best one ever, but it'll do. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S9X2eyrrp0I/AAAAAAAAE2Q/XAp-2WMjqYU/s1600/100_4865.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S9X2eyrrp0I/AAAAAAAAE2Q/XAp-2WMjqYU/s400/100_4865.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464544731745462082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also got a super cute picture of Brooklyn. Her dress was just adorable! I wished I had one!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S9X2fawuy0I/AAAAAAAAE2Y/lxK43P_rAo0/s1600/100_4869.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S9X2fawuy0I/AAAAAAAAE2Y/lxK43P_rAo0/s400/100_4869.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464544742504057666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then dinner and another egg hunt. Then we were off to Mamaw William's for more food and yet another egg hunt. (By that point I was super tired and the camera stayed in the bag.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S9X2fw0X4WI/AAAAAAAAE2g/ARpSOl8PB58/s1600/100_4876.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S9X2fw0X4WI/AAAAAAAAE2g/ARpSOl8PB58/s400/100_4876.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464544748424913250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the time we got home I was pooped! But it was totally worth it to see all my family and get to visit with everyone! I Love Easter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He Is Risen Indeed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;The Tibbs World&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488687-9071470249310204494?l=thetibbsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/9071470249310204494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33488687&amp;postID=9071470249310204494&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/9071470249310204494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/9071470249310204494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/2010/04/easter.html' title='Easter'/><author><name>The Tibbs World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305413318373054438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/Sqca46b_mPI/AAAAAAAAERQ/zz4m8fjAgeo/S220/in+the+car.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S9X2eyrrp0I/AAAAAAAAE2Q/XAp-2WMjqYU/s72-c/100_4865.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488687.post-6741605210350646483</id><published>2010-04-03T16:01:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T16:18:36.144-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Egg Hunt</title><content type='html'>This morning was our church's Annual Easter Egg Hunt. Brooklyn had a good time and gather a ton of eggs! We had a rainy morning so the egg hunt for the little ones was indoors. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S9X0LzlVWjI/AAAAAAAAE1o/udmLspRgxCk/s1600/100_4824.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S9X0LzlVWjI/AAAAAAAAE1o/udmLspRgxCk/s400/100_4824.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464542206546500146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S9X0Mu4V9fI/AAAAAAAAE1w/7l3GY2mzkN0/s1600/100_4839.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S9X0Mu4V9fI/AAAAAAAAE1w/7l3GY2mzkN0/s400/100_4839.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464542222463923698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S9X0M1c54CI/AAAAAAAAE14/JoSW1acCLos/s1600/100_4846.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S9X0M1c54CI/AAAAAAAAE14/JoSW1acCLos/s400/100_4846.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464542224227885090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S9X0Nj4MKWI/AAAAAAAAE2A/Lqa3wZuFBhI/s1600/100_4855.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S9X0Nj4MKWI/AAAAAAAAE2A/Lqa3wZuFBhI/s400/100_4855.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464542236690360674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brooklyn searched high and low and filled her basket. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S9X0OFjPcTI/AAAAAAAAE2I/Py1Q4bGZEUY/s1600/100_4860.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S9X0OFjPcTI/AAAAAAAAE2I/Py1Q4bGZEUY/s400/100_4860.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464542245729300786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I let Elizabeth stay with Mom, but next year...just you wait!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think the best part of Brooklyn's day was getting to have Blair come over for the afternoon. The two of them had a blast. They took all Brooklyn's eggs and put them in the sand box. There was sand and eggs all over the back yard. Those crazy girls!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;The Tibbs World&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488687-6741605210350646483?l=thetibbsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/6741605210350646483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33488687&amp;postID=6741605210350646483&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/6741605210350646483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/6741605210350646483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/2010/04/egg-hunt.html' title='Egg Hunt'/><author><name>The Tibbs World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305413318373054438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/Sqca46b_mPI/AAAAAAAAERQ/zz4m8fjAgeo/S220/in+the+car.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S9X0LzlVWjI/AAAAAAAAE1o/udmLspRgxCk/s72-c/100_4824.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488687.post-6183966158190091608</id><published>2010-03-30T22:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T15:56:42.440-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Seder Dinner</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S9XuYgNOSmI/AAAAAAAAE1A/Z5lRIs-G3GE/s1600/100_4808.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S9XuYgNOSmI/AAAAAAAAE1A/Z5lRIs-G3GE/s400/100_4808.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464535827613633122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Tibbs Family has a tradition each year for Passover. We like to celebrate the Jewish Seder Dinner. I've actually grown pretty fond of eating Lamb and look forward to it every year. I also make a pretty good Haroseth. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girls really seemed to enjoy the dinner as well. We get to explain the importance of each part of the meal to Brooklyn. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S9XuZsBzrtI/AAAAAAAAE1Q/89hE3CA1u10/s1600/100_4817.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S9XuZsBzrtI/AAAAAAAAE1Q/89hE3CA1u10/s400/100_4817.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464535847966846674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S9XuY9xr4kI/AAAAAAAAE1I/PMqmjc7saqU/s1600/100_4814.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S9XuY9xr4kI/AAAAAAAAE1I/PMqmjc7saqU/s400/100_4814.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464535835551195714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love celebrating such an important event with my family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;The Tibbs World&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488687-6183966158190091608?l=thetibbsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/6183966158190091608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33488687&amp;postID=6183966158190091608&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/6183966158190091608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/6183966158190091608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/2010/03/seder-dinner.html' title='Seder Dinner'/><author><name>The Tibbs World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305413318373054438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/Sqca46b_mPI/AAAAAAAAERQ/zz4m8fjAgeo/S220/in+the+car.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S9XuYgNOSmI/AAAAAAAAE1A/Z5lRIs-G3GE/s72-c/100_4808.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488687.post-1752920322450273379</id><published>2010-03-27T15:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T16:00:49.644-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Walking</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S9XwpIIBicI/AAAAAAAAE1g/rYWweX3LmgU/s1600/100_4803.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S9XwpIIBicI/AAAAAAAAE1g/rYWweX3LmgU/s400/100_4803.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464538312230406594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S9XwodCQeZI/AAAAAAAAE1Y/4pNEOGJVTQk/s1600/100_4801.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S9XwodCQeZI/AAAAAAAAE1Y/4pNEOGJVTQk/s400/100_4801.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464538300663495058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Sorry about the bad picture quality, I had to snap the shots pretty quickly.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For several weeks now Elizabeth has been taking a step here and there, but last night at Mom's house she really started walking pretty good. She would take six and seven steps at a time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's amazing to see my baby growing up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;The Tibbs World&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488687-1752920322450273379?l=thetibbsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1752920322450273379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33488687&amp;postID=1752920322450273379&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/1752920322450273379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/1752920322450273379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/2010/03/walking.html' title='Walking'/><author><name>The Tibbs World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305413318373054438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/Sqca46b_mPI/AAAAAAAAERQ/zz4m8fjAgeo/S220/in+the+car.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S9XwpIIBicI/AAAAAAAAE1g/rYWweX3LmgU/s72-c/100_4803.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488687.post-3143813973801245026</id><published>2010-03-24T15:36:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T21:36:42.346-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Zoo</title><content type='html'>Today we joined Carol and the Kaelin's (Cindy's family and Sue's) and went to the Zoo. We got to see all the usual animals. We had a really good day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brooklyn loved getting to go along with her best bud, Blair. The two of them have such a good time together. I love to just sit and watch the two of them play. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S9XtJHZniJI/AAAAAAAAE0o/jmuyjtmUHW4/s1600/100_4787.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S9XtJHZniJI/AAAAAAAAE0o/jmuyjtmUHW4/s400/100_4787.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464534463745067154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S9XtIi5KgOI/AAAAAAAAE0g/qdGwZDDAcsw/s1600/100_4775.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S9XtIi5KgOI/AAAAAAAAE0g/qdGwZDDAcsw/s400/100_4775.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464534453945270498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S9XtIDAjMVI/AAAAAAAAE0Y/-nGmkgiSlJw/s1600/100_4776.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S9XtIDAjMVI/AAAAAAAAE0Y/-nGmkgiSlJw/s400/100_4776.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464534445386314066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did get to see the Lions fight. The girls took the food away from the boy and he got ticked off. I was amazed at how loud he roared. I have to admit, it was a little scary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a field of flowers in bloom and I took advantage of the scenery to get pictures of the girls. I took a ton of pictures and none of them turned out well. Trying to get a 3 year old and an 11 month to sit still is VERY hard. So this was the best I could do:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S9XtKh4ZkxI/AAAAAAAAE04/ObAxLsVxk4w/s1600/100_4798+(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 350px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S9XtKh4ZkxI/AAAAAAAAE04/ObAxLsVxk4w/s400/100_4798+(2).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464534488033366802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But here is my favorite picture of the day. Carol and Sue were headed to meet up with Cindy and were pushing Brooklyn and Blair in the strollers and the girls were holding hands...too cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S9XtJ6VVqpI/AAAAAAAAE0w/ELOUvQqzgbQ/s1600/100_4790.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S9XtJ6VVqpI/AAAAAAAAE0w/ELOUvQqzgbQ/s400/100_4790.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464534477417327250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S9Y-4CmKumI/AAAAAAAAE4A/G9ZaXdnTQg0/s1600/100_4790+(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 322px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S9Y-4CmKumI/AAAAAAAAE4A/G9ZaXdnTQg0/s400/100_4790+(2).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464624330351229538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;The Tibbs World&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488687-3143813973801245026?l=thetibbsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/3143813973801245026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33488687&amp;postID=3143813973801245026&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/3143813973801245026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/3143813973801245026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/2010/03/zoo.html' title='The Zoo'/><author><name>The Tibbs World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305413318373054438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/Sqca46b_mPI/AAAAAAAAERQ/zz4m8fjAgeo/S220/in+the+car.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S9XtJHZniJI/AAAAAAAAE0o/jmuyjtmUHW4/s72-c/100_4787.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488687.post-4597234134566974607</id><published>2010-03-22T22:01:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T22:06:28.979-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Artist</title><content type='html'>Today I decided I would let Brooklyn play with the Paint Shop program on the computer. I wanted to teach her some hand/eye coordination with the mouse. I drew the picture and showed her how to move the arrow and click on the colors she wanted and to color the picture. With the exception of the snow, she did all the coloring herself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S6ghG9shjMI/AAAAAAAAE0A/81hPD2i87gc/s1600-h/Brooklyn%27s+Picture.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 332px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S6ghG9shjMI/AAAAAAAAE0A/81hPD2i87gc/s400/Brooklyn%27s+Picture.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451643752456228034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I was really proud of her picture. And as an added bonus, she loved getting to play on the computer. Maybe I can use this to teach her the alphabet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;The Tibbs World&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488687-4597234134566974607?l=thetibbsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/4597234134566974607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33488687&amp;postID=4597234134566974607&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/4597234134566974607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/4597234134566974607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/2010/03/artist.html' title='Artist'/><author><name>The Tibbs World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305413318373054438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/Sqca46b_mPI/AAAAAAAAERQ/zz4m8fjAgeo/S220/in+the+car.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S6ghG9shjMI/AAAAAAAAE0A/81hPD2i87gc/s72-c/Brooklyn%27s+Picture.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488687.post-3464904000960579167</id><published>2010-03-21T09:47:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T09:59:13.054-04:00</updated><title type='text'>CrAzY hAiR</title><content type='html'>I got the biggest kick out of Elizabeth's hair this morning. She got up around 5:45 (believe me I wasn't very happy about it either) and her hair was standing up all over. She looked like she had stuck her finger in an outlet. So needless to say I had a photo session at six this morning. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S6Ylz9jemhI/AAAAAAAAEz4/APveT-mGHRA/s1600-h/100_4763.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S6Ylz9jemhI/AAAAAAAAEz4/APveT-mGHRA/s400/100_4763.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451085973605489170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S6YlzQXER0I/AAAAAAAAEzw/NK3CursuTuA/s1600-h/100_4764.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S6YlzQXER0I/AAAAAAAAEzw/NK3CursuTuA/s400/100_4764.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451085961473836866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S6Yly_D3f6I/AAAAAAAAEzo/6qmFxe6PNts/s1600-h/100_4767.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S6Yly_D3f6I/AAAAAAAAEzo/6qmFxe6PNts/s400/100_4767.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451085956829904802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S6YlyXQPFyI/AAAAAAAAEzg/iE2hpi0JbtE/s1600-h/100_4768.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S6YlyXQPFyI/AAAAAAAAEzg/iE2hpi0JbtE/s400/100_4768.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451085946144364322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S6Ylx_jL-RI/AAAAAAAAEzY/rKcm9qnQv-Y/s1600-h/100_4769.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S6Ylx_jL-RI/AAAAAAAAEzY/rKcm9qnQv-Y/s400/100_4769.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451085939781400850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I know that's a bunch of pics, but each one was too cute to leave out! Poor girl, I had to wet her hair down just to get it to go back to normal. If it weren't church day, I would have just left it alone...too cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;The Tibbs World&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488687-3464904000960579167?l=thetibbsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/3464904000960579167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33488687&amp;postID=3464904000960579167&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/3464904000960579167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/3464904000960579167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/2010/03/crazy-hair.html' title='CrAzY hAiR'/><author><name>The Tibbs World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305413318373054438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/Sqca46b_mPI/AAAAAAAAERQ/zz4m8fjAgeo/S220/in+the+car.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S6Ylz9jemhI/AAAAAAAAEz4/APveT-mGHRA/s72-c/100_4763.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488687.post-4486641298928199977</id><published>2010-03-20T21:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T09:47:27.395-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Giving In</title><content type='html'>Every time I go to Meijer, Brooklyn begs to ride in the car cart that plays Barney. I keep telling her that one day she'll get to ride and tonight was it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S6YjFJoqs3I/AAAAAAAAEzQ/KByjnrz2mJE/s1600-h/100_4760.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S6YjFJoqs3I/AAAAAAAAEzQ/KByjnrz2mJE/s400/100_4760.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451082970371371890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S6YjE6gDcdI/AAAAAAAAEzI/kOVujl52Lgw/s1600-h/100_4761.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S6YjE6gDcdI/AAAAAAAAEzI/kOVujl52Lgw/s400/100_4761.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451082966308712914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy did she love it. And Elizabeth was totally into it as well! They both played and had the best time. It was too cute not to take pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;The Tibbs World&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488687-4486641298928199977?l=thetibbsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/4486641298928199977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33488687&amp;postID=4486641298928199977&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/4486641298928199977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/4486641298928199977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/2010/03/giving-in.html' title='Giving In'/><author><name>The Tibbs World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305413318373054438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/Sqca46b_mPI/AAAAAAAAERQ/zz4m8fjAgeo/S220/in+the+car.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S6YjFJoqs3I/AAAAAAAAEzQ/KByjnrz2mJE/s72-c/100_4760.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488687.post-1187783581849973824</id><published>2010-03-20T09:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T09:59:31.563-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Taste For The Finer Things</title><content type='html'>Today while working out in the yard, Brian was filling holes with dirt. Brooklyn and I were helping, but Elizabeth decided she would do a taste testing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S6YhqeD4OfI/AAAAAAAAEzA/zy1h3naXOe8/s1600-h/100_4759.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S6YhqeD4OfI/AAAAAAAAEzA/zy1h3naXOe8/s400/100_4759.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451081412486117874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think she found the mud to have a bold but slightly woody taste. She even went back for seconds. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;The Tibbs World&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488687-1187783581849973824?l=thetibbsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1187783581849973824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33488687&amp;postID=1187783581849973824&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/1187783581849973824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/1187783581849973824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/2010/03/taste-for-finer-things.html' title='A Taste For The Finer Things'/><author><name>The Tibbs World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305413318373054438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/Sqca46b_mPI/AAAAAAAAERQ/zz4m8fjAgeo/S220/in+the+car.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S6YhqeD4OfI/AAAAAAAAEzA/zy1h3naXOe8/s72-c/100_4759.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488687.post-95232715554125621</id><published>2010-03-19T16:34:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T16:56:32.129-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring is a Springin'</title><content type='html'>It has just been so beautiful outside. I'm so happy that spring is just a few hours away! It seems like this winter has lasted so long and I've been dying to get outside with the girls. I need some sun and fresh air. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elizabeth has really enjoyed playing outside. She loves playing in the grass and the sandbox and most of all she loves to go for walks. Brooklyn on the other hand wants to go and play outside and about ten minutes later is ready to go back in. Hopefully all that will change when we put up their new swing set. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But until then the sandbox and little slide will have to do. Here are some pics from last week when we enjoyed a day outside. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S6PkwvH_asI/AAAAAAAAEy4/YmPgtWM5NH8/s1600-h/100_4713.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S6PkwvH_asI/AAAAAAAAEy4/YmPgtWM5NH8/s400/100_4713.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450451499983268546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S6PkwHUw6yI/AAAAAAAAEyw/kY6ymgwfvvY/s1600-h/100_4712.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S6PkwHUw6yI/AAAAAAAAEyw/kY6ymgwfvvY/s400/100_4712.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450451489299426082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S6Pkvy6XSVI/AAAAAAAAEyo/uXg7WiXIB2g/s1600-h/100_4707.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S6Pkvy6XSVI/AAAAAAAAEyo/uXg7WiXIB2g/s400/100_4707.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450451483819985234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And with spring comes sweaty girls, dirty faces, sandy hair, and evening baths. Both girls had to take a bath when we got back in. Funny how a few months in the house makes you forget about the spring/summer routine. But I don't care, I'm just so ready for the beautiful weather, flowers, and green grass!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;The Tibbs World&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488687-95232715554125621?l=thetibbsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/95232715554125621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33488687&amp;postID=95232715554125621&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/95232715554125621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/95232715554125621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/2010/03/spring-is-springin.html' title='Spring is a Springin&apos;'/><author><name>The Tibbs World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305413318373054438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/Sqca46b_mPI/AAAAAAAAERQ/zz4m8fjAgeo/S220/in+the+car.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S6PkwvH_asI/AAAAAAAAEy4/YmPgtWM5NH8/s72-c/100_4713.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488687.post-3639126176703666118</id><published>2010-03-15T16:39:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T17:15:11.953-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Mini-Vacation</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S56ijwYU_PI/AAAAAAAAEyQ/Glk8__FeYgw/s1600-h/100_4730.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S56ijwYU_PI/AAAAAAAAEyQ/Glk8__FeYgw/s400/100_4730.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448971334330940658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday afternoon we dropped the kids off with Carol and Ernie and were headed off on our Mini-vacation to the Big Ten Tournament in Indy. We went back in 2008 and had a blast and wanted to go back again. But back in 2008 we drove home every night and that really made for a tiring tournament. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday night we returned home to the girls but Friday we stayed the night. Friday is the long day with four games. We didn't even get to the hotel until midnight. It was my first time away from Elizabeth but it was a much needed break. Then next morning I was taking a bath and Brian asked me if I enjoyed it and I told him that it was the first bath I have taken in months without little hands playing in the water and Brooklyn suggesting which of her toys would be best for me to play with. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We returned home again Saturday evening...Brian had to preach on Sunday. But right after church we were headed back up for the final game. This year we had better seats than before. We were in the balcony, up about three rows, right over center court. But Sunday before church Brian informed me that a church member gave us seats on the second row of the floor. SWEET! We were so excited!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we got there it was so weird to actually go down stairs instead of up. We were right behind the end of the Ohio State team. We had such a blast. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a before picture, our view from the balcony:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S56ilpQQbXI/AAAAAAAAEyg/ecUAXnZn-JM/s1600-h/100_4720.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S56ilpQQbXI/AAAAAAAAEyg/ecUAXnZn-JM/s400/100_4720.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448971366777777522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the after picture, view from the floor:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S56ik2FpTmI/AAAAAAAAEyY/wm-8PT55M4I/s1600-h/100_4731.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S56ik2FpTmI/AAAAAAAAEyY/wm-8PT55M4I/s400/100_4731.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448971353043062370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, you can see much better in the balcony, but it was so much fun to be court level. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was so nice to get to spend some alone time with Brian. Between him working and the girls sometimes I feel like we never get to spend time together, but this past weekend was just what we needed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;The Tibbs World&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488687-3639126176703666118?l=thetibbsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/3639126176703666118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33488687&amp;postID=3639126176703666118&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/3639126176703666118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/3639126176703666118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/2010/03/mini-vacation.html' title='Mini-Vacation'/><author><name>The Tibbs World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305413318373054438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/Sqca46b_mPI/AAAAAAAAERQ/zz4m8fjAgeo/S220/in+the+car.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S56ijwYU_PI/AAAAAAAAEyQ/Glk8__FeYgw/s72-c/100_4730.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488687.post-6789782381815606245</id><published>2010-03-10T09:03:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T09:15:54.466-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New Favorite Toy</title><content type='html'>A couple years ago Cindy gave us this chair that use to be Olivia's. Brooklyn loved it! And lately Elizabeth has had her eyes on it. I've noticed her more and more playing on it when we would go into Brooklyn's room so I went ahead and pulled it out and into the living room. Elizabeth has loved having a chair just her size.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S5eoo_QfnOI/AAAAAAAAEx4/JG8zwzp61VQ/s1600-h/100_4580.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S5eoo_QfnOI/AAAAAAAAEx4/JG8zwzp61VQ/s400/100_4580.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447007696456752354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S5eopQ-5DiI/AAAAAAAAEyA/wU944IN_doA/s1600-h/100_4594.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S5eopQ-5DiI/AAAAAAAAEyA/wU944IN_doA/s400/100_4594.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447007701214760482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S5eooZX3zWI/AAAAAAAAExw/tc5FkIvL6e4/s1600-h/100_4578.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S5eooZX3zWI/AAAAAAAAExw/tc5FkIvL6e4/s400/100_4578.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447007686287150434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it took me back to when Brooklyn was little. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S5eopk9K1TI/AAAAAAAAEyI/YqSwV6OsFP0/s1600-h/102_0237.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S5eopk9K1TI/AAAAAAAAEyI/YqSwV6OsFP0/s400/102_0237.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447007706576246066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this was one of my favorite blog stories about &lt;a href="http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/2008/04/this-kid-kills-me.html"&gt;Brooklyn and her chair&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This chair has really been good for the Tibbs family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;The Tibbs World&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488687-6789782381815606245?l=thetibbsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/6789782381815606245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33488687&amp;postID=6789782381815606245&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/6789782381815606245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/6789782381815606245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/2010/03/new-favorite-toy.html' title='New Favorite Toy'/><author><name>The Tibbs World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305413318373054438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/Sqca46b_mPI/AAAAAAAAERQ/zz4m8fjAgeo/S220/in+the+car.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S5eoo_QfnOI/AAAAAAAAEx4/JG8zwzp61VQ/s72-c/100_4580.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488687.post-6136848022577421832</id><published>2010-03-09T14:19:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T14:26:15.578-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Loving Sisters</title><content type='html'>Every now and then I catch the girls loving on each other. Those are the moments I love the most! I was able to capture one of those moments on Brooklyn's birthday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S5agpWewXCI/AAAAAAAAExo/wwisgLV6Rks/s1600-h/100_4681.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S5agpWewXCI/AAAAAAAAExo/wwisgLV6Rks/s400/100_4681.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446717431620852770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S5ago61fZwI/AAAAAAAAExg/xVk5oX7o7Q0/s1600-h/100_4679.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S5ago61fZwI/AAAAAAAAExg/xVk5oX7o7Q0/s400/100_4679.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446717424200017666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh how I love these two!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;The Tibbs World&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488687-6136848022577421832?l=thetibbsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/6136848022577421832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33488687&amp;postID=6136848022577421832&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/6136848022577421832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/6136848022577421832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/2010/03/loving-sisters.html' title='Loving Sisters'/><author><name>The Tibbs World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305413318373054438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/Sqca46b_mPI/AAAAAAAAERQ/zz4m8fjAgeo/S220/in+the+car.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S5agpWewXCI/AAAAAAAAExo/wwisgLV6Rks/s72-c/100_4681.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488687.post-1805408315903218017</id><published>2010-03-08T15:44:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T16:17:54.061-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Three Years</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S5Vmn2bRkEI/AAAAAAAAEw4/qV9Ex3OX-LE/s1600-h/100_4570.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S5Vmn2bRkEI/AAAAAAAAEw4/qV9Ex3OX-LE/s400/100_4570.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446372159185326146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brooklyn, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where do I even begin to tell you how wonderful you have made the past three years of my life. We've had our ups and our downs, but I wouldn't have changed a thing because I love the little girl that you've become. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You amaze me every day. You learn so quickly and are so smart. You have the most amazing memory. I love how you sing to yourself and play with all your little toys, you have the most amazing imagination. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You LOVE to play outside. Every time we pass the park you beg me to take you there, even if its freezing out. You love to swim and play with bubbles. And at this very moment you are walking around in your play shoes and singing every word to me and I love your sweet voice. You have the most beautiful brown eyes and your curls are perfect ringlets. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But most of all I love your wildness. You are so full of energy and bounce around constantly. You love to flip and be thrown up into the air. You love running and shouting to the top of your lungs. You wear me out, but I love every little thing about you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've had a hard year with Elizabeth showing up. You still don't share like you should and are a little rough with her, but you do love your little sister. My favorite moments are when I lay you down at night and Elizabeth lays in bed with you. You both hug and love on each other and it makes my heart so warm. I also love how you make Elizabeth laugh. She lights up when she sees you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are an amazing girl. The thought of you going to school this fall makes me so sad, but I know you will have a blast making friends and learning. I'm excited to see what kind of woman the Lord is going to make you into. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately you've been asking more about Jesus and talking about being baptized. After talking to you, I can't tell you are not quite ready to get saved, but the fact that you are learning so much and asking makes me and your daddy so happy. I just know you are going to get saved soon and that is the most important thing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel like it was just moments ago when I was getting to kiss you on the cheek for the first time and now here you are giving me butterfly kisses. I'm so happy that I've kept this blog because I don't feel like I remember as much as I should. These precious moments are passing so quickly that I just don't seem to be able to keep up and take it all in. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mommy's first kiss.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S5Vmo5WNhrI/AAAAAAAAExI/FZMjFaZpF0o/s1600-h/HPIM0304.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S5Vmo5WNhrI/AAAAAAAAExI/FZMjFaZpF0o/s400/HPIM0304.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446372177149265586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;One Year Old&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S5VmpcjQK_I/AAAAAAAAExQ/kODLgtCG5uw/s1600-h/102_0447.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S5VmpcjQK_I/AAAAAAAAExQ/kODLgtCG5uw/s400/102_0447.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446372186599205874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;Two Years Old&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S5VmqONKrhI/AAAAAAAAExY/p59h2gsLurU/s1600-h/100_2389.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S5VmqONKrhI/AAAAAAAAExY/p59h2gsLurU/s400/100_2389.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446372199928344082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;Three Years Old&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S5VmoUNJZ5I/AAAAAAAAExA/b_gjb1QTLs4/s1600-h/100_0510.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S5VmoUNJZ5I/AAAAAAAAExA/b_gjb1QTLs4/s400/100_0510.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446372167179134866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just so proud to be your Mommy and I am so thankful that the Lord gave you to me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love you bunches!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;The Tibbs World&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488687-1805408315903218017?l=thetibbsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1805408315903218017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33488687&amp;postID=1805408315903218017&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/1805408315903218017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/1805408315903218017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/2010/03/three-years.html' title='Three Years'/><author><name>The Tibbs World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305413318373054438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/Sqca46b_mPI/AAAAAAAAERQ/zz4m8fjAgeo/S220/in+the+car.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S5Vmn2bRkEI/AAAAAAAAEw4/qV9Ex3OX-LE/s72-c/100_4570.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488687.post-8587882805249331182</id><published>2010-03-06T20:18:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T20:21:17.618-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Brooklyn</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S5L_LkeZ16I/AAAAAAAAEuo/sq5gFtkRxQ8/s1600-h/Brooklyn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S5L_LkeZ16I/AAAAAAAAEuo/sq5gFtkRxQ8/s400/Brooklyn.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445695473679194018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Photo by: Hers &amp; His Photography&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday sweet girl. Daddy and I love you so very much. Thank you Lord for our wonderful girl. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;The Tibbs World&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488687-8587882805249331182?l=thetibbsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/8587882805249331182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33488687&amp;postID=8587882805249331182&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/8587882805249331182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/8587882805249331182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/2010/03/happy-birthday-brooklyn.html' title='Happy Birthday Brooklyn'/><author><name>The Tibbs World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305413318373054438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/Sqca46b_mPI/AAAAAAAAERQ/zz4m8fjAgeo/S220/in+the+car.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S5L_LkeZ16I/AAAAAAAAEuo/sq5gFtkRxQ8/s72-c/Brooklyn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488687.post-5071647411222275707</id><published>2010-03-05T19:06:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T15:42:32.841-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Party</title><content type='html'>Several months ago Brooklyn told me she wanted to go to Chuck E. Cheese and I told her that I would take her for her birthday. Ever since then she has waited patiently for her birthday to come. Her birthday fell on a Saturday this year, but I really didn't want to take her on a weekend knowing it would be totally packed so I decided we could go the day before around noon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We didn't invite many to go (most kids were in school) but we had Brooklyn's closest friends, Blair and Isabella, join us. I picked up Blair and both the girls were super excited. They talked nonstop the entire ride and when we pulled into the parking lot they squealed for joy. This was also Blair's first trip to Chuck E. Cheese as well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S5Vgt7txmwI/AAAAAAAAEww/Ln9JO-uVk8E/s1600-h/100_4604.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S5Vgt7txmwI/AAAAAAAAEww/Ln9JO-uVk8E/s400/100_4604.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446365666614549250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S5VgtRN5oHI/AAAAAAAAEwo/YyONfTHL7DU/s1600-h/100_4603.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S5VgtRN5oHI/AAAAAAAAEwo/YyONfTHL7DU/s400/100_4603.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446365655206568050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S5Vgss6sDkI/AAAAAAAAEwg/wVWP5HGspyM/s1600-h/100_4605.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S5Vgss6sDkI/AAAAAAAAEwg/wVWP5HGspyM/s400/100_4605.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446365645462310466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isabella met up with us shortly after we arrived and all three girls plus Elizabeth were full of energy. While waiting for the pizza, the girls played and ran around looking at everything. They were all so excited. They downed there pizza down as quickly as possible and were ready to go. While I finished eating (I had restroom duty while Brian ate) Brian took the girls up front to play in front of the tv screens. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S5Vgr9AVHRI/AAAAAAAAEwY/YcHA4T9wNXs/s1600-h/100_4614.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S5Vgr9AVHRI/AAAAAAAAEwY/YcHA4T9wNXs/s400/100_4614.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446365632601070866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S5Vde8hMqLI/AAAAAAAAEwQ/LBPu724LVSA/s1600-h/100_4616.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S5Vde8hMqLI/AAAAAAAAEwQ/LBPu724LVSA/s400/100_4616.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446362110597310642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S5VdeUUW3hI/AAAAAAAAEwI/mkjoNgi1TAM/s1600-h/100_4619.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S5VdeUUW3hI/AAAAAAAAEwI/mkjoNgi1TAM/s400/100_4619.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446362099806035474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S5Vdd3FsV0I/AAAAAAAAEwA/RHgvGU1szXs/s1600-h/100_4620.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S5Vdd3FsV0I/AAAAAAAAEwA/RHgvGU1szXs/s400/100_4620.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446362091959899970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S5VddJjsTqI/AAAAAAAAEv4/zNGVI5MKbBM/s1600-h/100_4628.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S5VddJjsTqI/AAAAAAAAEv4/zNGVI5MKbBM/s400/100_4628.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446362079737695906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S5Vdch8odRI/AAAAAAAAEvw/5otZMkwJucA/s1600-h/100_4629.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S5Vdch8odRI/AAAAAAAAEvw/5otZMkwJucA/s400/100_4629.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446362069104882962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After playing just about every game and riding all the rides for their age group we pulled out the cake. I felt bad singing to Brooklyn and blowing out candles when it was actually Blair's birthday so we also sang to her and let her blow them out. And Isabella didn't want to be left out so we sang to her and she blew out the candles too. There was a little cloud of smoke over our table after all the singing and blowing out of candles was done. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S5VbE8nglpI/AAAAAAAAEvo/f8UVHjxqXv4/s1600-h/100_4642.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S5VbE8nglpI/AAAAAAAAEvo/f8UVHjxqXv4/s400/100_4642.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446359464923928210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S5VbEdHYVSI/AAAAAAAAEvg/V_7a2Fz-dDs/s1600-h/100_4646.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S5VbEdHYVSI/AAAAAAAAEvg/V_7a2Fz-dDs/s400/100_4646.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446359456467670306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S5VbEEnoYWI/AAAAAAAAEvY/1VucrOQTRMM/s1600-h/100_4635.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S5VbEEnoYWI/AAAAAAAAEvY/1VucrOQTRMM/s400/100_4635.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446359449892053346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Brooklyn opened presents and they were off again, spending the rest of the tokens. The entire afternoon was such a blurr. Between eating, playing, chasing kids down, getting drinks, running to the restroom, and Brian, I can hardly remember what all happened. The girls seemed to really enjoy themselves so I guess Brooklyn's birthday party was a success. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S5VbDRo6vzI/AAAAAAAAEvQ/FsJbR4LxjcQ/s1600-h/100_4653.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S5VbDRo6vzI/AAAAAAAAEvQ/FsJbR4LxjcQ/s400/100_4653.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446359436207243058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Isabella is yelling to Chuck E. and showing him Brooklyn's gifts.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S5VbC-_LVPI/AAAAAAAAEvI/A_MS7E8eCks/s1600-h/100_4650.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S5VbC-_LVPI/AAAAAAAAEvI/A_MS7E8eCks/s400/100_4650.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446359431200330994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so glad Brooklyn has such good friends that she can go and play and have the time of her life with them. And we are blessed to have such a wonderful little girl. I can't believe she is three. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;The Tibbs World&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488687-5071647411222275707?l=thetibbsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/5071647411222275707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33488687&amp;postID=5071647411222275707&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/5071647411222275707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/5071647411222275707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/2010/03/party.html' title='Party'/><author><name>The Tibbs World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305413318373054438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/Sqca46b_mPI/AAAAAAAAERQ/zz4m8fjAgeo/S220/in+the+car.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S5Vgt7txmwI/AAAAAAAAEww/Ln9JO-uVk8E/s72-c/100_4604.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488687.post-5155060487499803640</id><published>2010-02-27T12:05:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T12:14:33.456-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Children's Museum</title><content type='html'>Yesterday we met some of Brian's family at the Children's Museum. I'm totally kicking myself for forgetting to bring my camera. The girls had a blast. Ernie and Carol went with us. It was nice to have a couple extra hands to help with our sweeties. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They had a Barbie exhibit where Brooklyn dressed up and walked down a runway. It was totally cute. There was music going (Elizabeth enjoyed bee bopping along) and kids had fake cameras taking pictures. Too cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was also a Bob the Builder exhibit. Brooklyn enjoyed playing with all the different set ups they had. I'm not a big fan of Bob the Builder...that show really gets on my nerves, but the exhibit was neat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brooklyn loved the dinosaur area and the trains. She also really loved the glass "tree" and the dinosaurs that were trying to get in the front door. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elizabeth also had a blast. She enjoyed the little play area they had set up for babies. She was all about crawling up and down the mats and playing with blocks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I didn't get a pic, I thought I would just link up to their website...&lt;a href="http://www.childrensmuseum.org/"&gt;Children's Museum of Indianapolis&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had such a wonderful day and I plan on returning soon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;The Tibbs World&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488687-5155060487499803640?l=thetibbsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/5155060487499803640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33488687&amp;postID=5155060487499803640&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/5155060487499803640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/5155060487499803640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/2010/02/childrens-museum.html' title='Children&apos;s Museum'/><author><name>The Tibbs World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305413318373054438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/Sqca46b_mPI/AAAAAAAAERQ/zz4m8fjAgeo/S220/in+the+car.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488687.post-6667185617604380771</id><published>2010-02-26T11:08:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T12:23:52.776-05:00</updated><title type='text'>10 Months</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S4lHBrupdPI/AAAAAAAAEuA/85GnL3TRes8/s1600-h/100_4536.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S4lHBrupdPI/AAAAAAAAEuA/85GnL3TRes8/s400/100_4536.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442959718897775858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's so funny, people have been asking me how old she is and I say, "Almost 10 months" and today someone asked me and I have my same old answer and then realized she IS ten months. My baby girl is almost one year old. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elizabeth is still very much a Momma's girl. She loves her daddy and her grandparents, but Mommy is still the one for this little girl. She sleeps in her crib for a few hours each night, but wakes up and wants to sleep with Momma. I've tried to let her cry it out, but it just hasn't worked it way out yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's talking just a little more. She says: Mama, Dada, Nanny, Baby, hi, bye-bye and we've heard her say Lucy and Brookie. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She loves playing with her big sister and whatever Brooklyn is playing with, she wants as well (although sometimes big sister doesn't like that too much). She really loves Brooklyn's piano and her kitchen. I've noticed Elizabeth will head to Brooklyn's room all by herself and play. I guess Brooklyn has all the good toys. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S4lHCPFB1NI/AAAAAAAAEuI/EuC7Rdpn6gw/s1600-h/100_4551.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S4lHCPFB1NI/AAAAAAAAEuI/EuC7Rdpn6gw/s400/100_4551.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442959728386888914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But her favorite "toy" is the fridge. Dinner time is hard because I'm all over the kitchen and before I know it, Elizabeth is sat up in front of the fridge playing with all the food. She's super quick so we are now in and out of the fridge in seconds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S4lHCetg38I/AAAAAAAAEuQ/WDc2Fy2V6lA/s1600-h/100_4555.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S4lHCetg38I/AAAAAAAAEuQ/WDc2Fy2V6lA/s400/100_4555.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442959732583227330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elizabeth is cruising all over. She even uses the wall to walk up and down the hall. If she was just a little more brave, she would be walking. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She has five teeth and another on the way. Here is a good shot of her teeth...this kid has the sweetest smile. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S4lHDIniw-I/AAAAAAAAEuY/tvN_1mmOOBo/s1600-h/100_4561.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S4lHDIniw-I/AAAAAAAAEuY/tvN_1mmOOBo/s400/100_4561.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442959743832474594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's getting taller and growing by leeps and bounds. Everything seems to be growing except the hair on top of her head. Her hair is thick and getting longer in the back, but none on the top. I never thought a mullet was cute, but our Biffer Boo can pull it off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S4lHDvvPKlI/AAAAAAAAEug/DauMBQUtdaY/s1600-h/100_4564.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S4lHDvvPKlI/AAAAAAAAEug/DauMBQUtdaY/s400/100_4564.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442959754333727314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is so amazing how night and day my two girls are. Elizabeth has beautiful blue eyes and Brooklyn has amazing brown eyes, Brooklyn's hair hangs in ringlets while Elizabeth's is straight. Elizabeth isn't near as independent as Brooklyn but she has the sweetest disposition. I love having to totally different but super amazing girls. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;The Tibbs World&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488687-6667185617604380771?l=thetibbsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/6667185617604380771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33488687&amp;postID=6667185617604380771&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/6667185617604380771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/6667185617604380771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/2010/02/10-months.html' title='10 Months'/><author><name>The Tibbs World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305413318373054438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/Sqca46b_mPI/AAAAAAAAERQ/zz4m8fjAgeo/S220/in+the+car.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S4lHBrupdPI/AAAAAAAAEuA/85GnL3TRes8/s72-c/100_4536.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488687.post-447959401556335476</id><published>2010-02-22T10:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T11:30:24.502-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Making Mommy Breakfast</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S4lBjdfutRI/AAAAAAAAEt4/oZgn1jkCO6U/s1600-h/100_4550.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S4lBjdfutRI/AAAAAAAAEt4/oZgn1jkCO6U/s400/100_4550.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442953702122894610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If only they really could, life would be great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;The Tibbs World&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488687-447959401556335476?l=thetibbsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/447959401556335476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33488687&amp;postID=447959401556335476&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/447959401556335476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/447959401556335476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/2010/02/making-mommy-breakfast.html' title='Making Mommy Breakfast'/><author><name>The Tibbs World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305413318373054438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/Sqca46b_mPI/AAAAAAAAERQ/zz4m8fjAgeo/S220/in+the+car.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S4lBjdfutRI/AAAAAAAAEt4/oZgn1jkCO6U/s72-c/100_4550.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488687.post-6167325311788978610</id><published>2010-02-21T23:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T11:08:39.082-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"I not a bad person!"</title><content type='html'>Today Brian baptized Rhett at church and it was Brooklyn's first time to see a baptism. She was so amazed that she has talked about it all day. She wants to get baptized so badly. In a way I think she may want to just play in the water, but I decided to question her about it anyways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked her, "Do you know what Jesus did for you?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I duh no, what?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"He died on the cross for you. Do you know why?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Why?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then I explained about how we are all sinners and Jesus had to die for us to take our sins away. "We are all bad people!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I NOT a bad person!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We are all bad and we all sin, Brooklyn. And we can't go to heaven if we are sinners."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I don't want you to die, Mommy."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Neither do I." And there I gave up. I told her not to worry, if she wants to get baptized now, I'm pretty sure she'll get baptized later on. And she was pleased with that decision. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;The Tibbs World&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488687-6167325311788978610?l=thetibbsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/6167325311788978610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33488687&amp;postID=6167325311788978610&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/6167325311788978610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/6167325311788978610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-not-bad-person.html' title='&quot;I not a bad person!&quot;'/><author><name>The Tibbs World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305413318373054438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/Sqca46b_mPI/AAAAAAAAERQ/zz4m8fjAgeo/S220/in+the+car.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488687.post-4239799030888800747</id><published>2010-02-19T10:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T10:56:31.781-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Tiny Vacation</title><content type='html'>Back in October the church gave us a gift card good for a visit to any of the State Parks in Indiana. We looked them over and decided to go to the Abe Martin Lodge in Brown County because its close and because it has a nice indoor swimming area. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was so nice to get out of the house and be away. I've had such bad cabin fever with all the snow and being stuck inside. Brian and I could also tell that the girls were ready to get out of the house and do something as well. Even poor Elizabeth was having a hard time because all the dry air in this house was causing her to have nose bleeds and her little humidifier wouldn't help. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Wednesday morning we headed out. It only took about an hour and a half to get there. We checked in and quickly changed and were headed to the pool. The area was so nice. They had a zero entry, nice big slide, water fountains, small lazy river, and a very nice hot tub. Just what the Tibbs family was needing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brooklyn ready to get in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S4k9-iuPwvI/AAAAAAAAEtg/CwPrqEa54_c/s1600-h/100_4530.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S4k9-iuPwvI/AAAAAAAAEtg/CwPrqEa54_c/s400/100_4530.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442949769335915250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The slide. Brooklyn became addicted to this slide and this is were she spent most of her time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S4k9_YCwxgI/AAAAAAAAEto/abfh7g0-EJg/s1600-h/100_4531.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S4k9_YCwxgI/AAAAAAAAEto/abfh7g0-EJg/s400/100_4531.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442949783649043970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time to play! What was so weird was being in the warm pool and playing and looking out the huge windows to a snow covered woods. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S4k9_15RXNI/AAAAAAAAEtw/eyZ3tD2AiJs/s1600-h/100_4532.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S4k9_15RXNI/AAAAAAAAEtw/eyZ3tD2AiJs/s400/100_4532.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442949791662300370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Playing with Daddy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S4k5XynoXBI/AAAAAAAAEtY/h1TdMWt8aSk/s1600-h/100_4533.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S4k5XynoXBI/AAAAAAAAEtY/h1TdMWt8aSk/s400/100_4533.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442944705541725202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was Elizabeth's favorite spot. She LOVED the fountains.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S4k5XTTvivI/AAAAAAAAEtQ/KFaQLVIz4vU/s1600-h/100_4535.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S4k5XTTvivI/AAAAAAAAEtQ/KFaQLVIz4vU/s400/100_4535.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442944697136810738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brooklyn just stood there for a while, eyeing the water slide and taking it all in. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S4k5Wui7aMI/AAAAAAAAEtI/WepRgVMB99A/s1600-h/100_4537.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S4k5Wui7aMI/AAAAAAAAEtI/WepRgVMB99A/s400/100_4537.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442944687268391106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At one point the Life Guards took a 15 minute break and asked everyone to leave the pool but left the hot tub open to adults only. Here is Brooklyn trying to sneak in. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S4k5WNi6_xI/AAAAAAAAEtA/hE4EPXncmk4/s1600-h/100_4539.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S4k5WNi6_xI/AAAAAAAAEtA/hE4EPXncmk4/s400/100_4539.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442944678409994002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elizabeth having a good time eating my camera. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S4k5VsUnV_I/AAAAAAAAEs4/HVy8GffbvUY/s1600-h/100_4545.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S4k5VsUnV_I/AAAAAAAAEs4/HVy8GffbvUY/s400/100_4545.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442944669491615730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were running a special, stay one night and they next night is free, so we got to stay two nights. We had such a wonderful time. We went into Nashville and went to a few of the cute shops. We also loved eating at the Lodge's restaurant. We had a good get away...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until our last night. Elizabeth was in bed with me, she refuses to sleep in the carry along crib so I had a chair against the bed and lined it with pillows but about 1:00 a.m. she managed crawl out and fell out of the bed. I her the thud and immediately had her in my arms before she could even start to cry. I was sitting with her on the floor and while she was crying she threw up...twice all over me. I told Brian to call the front desk and have them call 911. I thought she could have a concussion. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We met the paramedics, who were so wonderful, upstairs. I had gotten dressed and was sure we were going to have to go to the hospital. They gave her a thurough exam and said she was fine. Eyes responsive, she was acting her normal self, she had a small rug burn on her forehead but no swelling or dents. They said she probably just threw up because she was so scared. So Praise God she was fine and we didn't have to go to the hospital. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the time we got back to our room we are all awake and I didn't want to sleep in that bed. We decided to pack up and head home since that was our plan for that day already. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had such a wonderful time and I'm not going to let that last little bit ruin a wonderful little vacation. We loved the Abe Martin Lodge and want to go back! And thankfully, Elizabeth is just fine. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;The Tibbs World&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488687-4239799030888800747?l=thetibbsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/4239799030888800747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33488687&amp;postID=4239799030888800747&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/4239799030888800747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/4239799030888800747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/2010/02/tiny-vacation.html' title='Tiny Vacation'/><author><name>The Tibbs World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305413318373054438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/Sqca46b_mPI/AAAAAAAAERQ/zz4m8fjAgeo/S220/in+the+car.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S4k9-iuPwvI/AAAAAAAAEtg/CwPrqEa54_c/s72-c/100_4530.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488687.post-3452122943060959067</id><published>2010-02-14T09:49:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T10:09:42.671-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A LOVEly Day</title><content type='html'>Happy Valentine's Day. Today Brooklyn got to wear her special Valentine's dress that Sharon, Cindy's mother-in-law, made. It is super cute. I was going to get her to make Elizabeth one, but I never got back with her on Elizabeth's size...I'm such a slacker. Any ways, Isabella and Blair also had dresses made. I brought my camera to get pics of the cute girls in their sweet dresses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S4k0vUC7MeI/AAAAAAAAEsg/MXx4PttUu3M/s1600-h/100_4523.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S4k0vUC7MeI/AAAAAAAAEsg/MXx4PttUu3M/s400/100_4523.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442939612093428194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S4k0vkZKmwI/AAAAAAAAEso/Ok8y-fB89GY/s1600-h/100_4526.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S4k0vkZKmwI/AAAAAAAAEso/Ok8y-fB89GY/s400/100_4526.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442939616481680130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(My favorite thing about this last shot is that there were a couple boys sitting in the hall talking to Isabella and I asked her if I could get a picture of her with Brooklyn and Blair and she told the two boys -teenagers- to "wait, I'll be right back!" Haha, to cute!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Cubbies tonight, Brooklyn played with her little cousin, Luke. They had a blast playing with balls in the hall. It's always about simple toys with kids. Before we left, Brooklyn and Luke gave each other hugs. Too cute, glad I had my camera with me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S4k0wDBz2bI/AAAAAAAAEsw/Z4gHD8VOmM0/s1600-h/100_4528.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S4k0wDBz2bI/AAAAAAAAEsw/Z4gHD8VOmM0/s400/100_4528.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442939624705218994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just LOVE my sweet girls and my wonderful husband!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;The Tibbs World&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488687-3452122943060959067?l=thetibbsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/3452122943060959067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33488687&amp;postID=3452122943060959067&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/3452122943060959067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/3452122943060959067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/2010/02/lovely-day.html' title='A LOVEly Day'/><author><name>The Tibbs World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305413318373054438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/Sqca46b_mPI/AAAAAAAAERQ/zz4m8fjAgeo/S220/in+the+car.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S4k0vUC7MeI/AAAAAAAAEsg/MXx4PttUu3M/s72-c/100_4523.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488687.post-1153847035520759762</id><published>2010-02-13T21:39:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T09:49:21.146-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Special Women</title><content type='html'>Today we went to Elvie May's 100th Birthday Party. I didn't get a good picture of the Birthday Girl, but while we were sitting there I got a shot of some of the special ladies that I love so much. From top to bottom: Mamaw Williams, Mom, Brooklyn, &amp; Elizabeth. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S4kwa9tyq9I/AAAAAAAAEsY/mqZF50FatiU/s1600-h/100_4507.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S4kwa9tyq9I/AAAAAAAAEsY/mqZF50FatiU/s400/100_4507.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442934864455314386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If only I had Mamaw Hammond in this picture, it would be perfect. I love my special Ladies. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;The Tibbs World&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488687-1153847035520759762?l=thetibbsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/1153847035520759762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33488687&amp;postID=1153847035520759762&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/1153847035520759762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/1153847035520759762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/2010/02/special-women.html' title='Special Women'/><author><name>The Tibbs World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305413318373054438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/Sqca46b_mPI/AAAAAAAAERQ/zz4m8fjAgeo/S220/in+the+car.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S4kwa9tyq9I/AAAAAAAAEsY/mqZF50FatiU/s72-c/100_4507.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33488687.post-7098843313251097239</id><published>2010-02-10T12:44:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T12:56:24.087-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Frosty Tibbs</title><content type='html'>The snow continues to fall on Tibbs plantation. We had about two and a half inches and yesterday ended up with an additional seven more. It has snowed lightly on and off throughout the day today. And with it being so windy I'm not really sure of our exact amount. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brian has been off for two days and spent much of his time outside with Brooklyn yesterday making our newest family member, Frosty Tibbs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S3Lx_AEIRJI/AAAAAAAAErw/i7MSPsk6xjI/s1600-h/100_4500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S3Lx_AEIRJI/AAAAAAAAErw/i7MSPsk6xjI/s400/100_4500.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436673764840981650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was so funny to watch them. Brian basically did all the work while Brooklyn stood by stiff as a board. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S3Lx_uFiI8I/AAAAAAAAEr4/hjGC0nOp5B8/s1600-h/100_4493.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S3Lx_uFiI8I/AAAAAAAAEr4/hjGC0nOp5B8/s400/100_4493.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436673777194902466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waving to Mommy and Elizabeth. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S3Lx_-4gCwI/AAAAAAAAEsA/WhIab_W399A/s1600-h/100_4494.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S3Lx_-4gCwI/AAAAAAAAEsA/WhIab_W399A/s400/100_4494.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436673781703641858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yet again, poor Elizabeth stood and watched out the window. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S3Ly1r2aHDI/AAAAAAAAEsI/vuQbRsFbiKM/s1600-h/100_4483.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S3Ly1r2aHDI/AAAAAAAAEsI/vuQbRsFbiKM/s400/100_4483.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436674704307526706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S3Ly2J0VcGI/AAAAAAAAEsQ/7q7Eof0wqIY/s1600-h/100_4486.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S3Ly2J0VcGI/AAAAAAAAEsQ/7q7Eof0wqIY/s400/100_4486.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436674712351895650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poor girl, one day she'll get to go out in the snow. Maybe some day soon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;The Tibbs World&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33488687-7098843313251097239?l=thetibbsworld.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/feeds/7098843313251097239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33488687&amp;postID=7098843313251097239&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/7098843313251097239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33488687/posts/default/7098843313251097239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thetibbsworld.blogspot.com/2010/02/frosty-tibbs.html' title='Frosty Tibbs'/><author><name>The Tibbs World</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02305413318373054438</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/Sqca46b_mPI/AAAAAAAAERQ/zz4m8fjAgeo/S220/in+the+car.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ai3BjlV_MKY/S3Lx_AEIRJI/AAAAAAAAErw/i7MSPsk6xjI/s72-c/100_4500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
