<?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-8978139942589214693</id><updated>2012-02-16T17:47:40.351-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Family Farming Operation</title><subtitle type='html'>This blog is designed to give you a behind the scenes look into the daily adventures that we call our lives.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Farming Fabulously</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01187821215068374032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TNweUTzxNVI/AAAAAAAAEE0/RTo6GP_V8Zs/S220/IMG_4985e.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>250</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8978139942589214693.post-4176112170173069169</id><published>2010-11-12T13:11:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-12T13:11:24.072-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cousins 1st Combine Ride</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-4c6ff74ad46ae494" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v8.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D4c6ff74ad46ae494%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331703090%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4DE3813D5B375A2B37B5A087E3F41741109D3BEB.6F1095F14C09D2FCCC66FFB387CF69DE63ABDBCC%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D4c6ff74ad46ae494%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DJNLNXmqTnfBSb3bjCUOevzqwvIs&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v8.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D4c6ff74ad46ae494%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331703090%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4DE3813D5B375A2B37B5A087E3F41741109D3BEB.6F1095F14C09D2FCCC66FFB387CF69DE63ABDBCC%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D4c6ff74ad46ae494%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DJNLNXmqTnfBSb3bjCUOevzqwvIs&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&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;While the cousins were down visiting for Baby D's big birthday bash, they also had the opportunity to take their first combine ride. Cousin Blake had an amazing time with Uncle HH, as he loves everything that has a motor in it and can make lots of noise. So I couldn't help but share with you all his first experience in a big green machine.&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;Sincerely,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Farming Fabulously&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;em&gt;Program Note: You may want to turn your volume down for this one, as it was a windy day. Or perhaps you may choose to turn your volume up so you can hear Uncle Bert and Cousin Khloe discuss the difference between a tractor and a combine.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8978139942589214693-4176112170173069169?l=afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/feeds/4176112170173069169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8978139942589214693&amp;postID=4176112170173069169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/4176112170173069169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/4176112170173069169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/2010/11/cousins-1st-combine-ride.html' title='Cousins 1st Combine Ride'/><author><name>Farming Fabulously</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01187821215068374032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TNweUTzxNVI/AAAAAAAAEE0/RTo6GP_V8Zs/S220/IMG_4985e.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8978139942589214693.post-768476252119114675</id><published>2010-11-12T13:10:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-12T13:10:18.694-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Landscaping: Phase Two</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/THfAEChv07I/AAAAAAAAD6E/0RCVsPKdYV4/s1600/back1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/THfAEChv07I/AAAAAAAAD6E/0RCVsPKdYV4/s200/back1.jpg" width="200" /&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;So this is what the landscaping was supposed to look like on the back side of the house. Alas, I am a woman! A woman that is somewhat indecisive at times. So basically deciding that it was alittle to plain for my taste, I wanted something with&amp;nbsp;more&amp;nbsp;character, more&amp;nbsp;pizazz, and more&amp;nbsp;uniqueablitly (word?).&amp;nbsp;You&amp;nbsp;see, we designed these prints last spring, when I really did not know the difference&amp;nbsp;from an&amp;nbsp;annual to&amp;nbsp;a perennial, or from a &lt;a href="http://www.fast-growing-trees.com/CrapeMyrtles.htm"&gt;Crape Myrtle&lt;/a&gt; to a&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.hydrangeashydrangeas.com/"&gt;Hydrangea&lt;/a&gt;. After many hours of Internet research, I began to conclude that I have a passion for the more exotic weeds. So I decided to spice it up abit by adding more flowers then shrubs. What I was striving to achieve from this project was the satisfaction of having beautiful blooms year round. Thus I would be able to have fresh cut flowers around the farmstead all the time. Doesn't that sound lovely?&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;Since we are still waiting on our mulch to be delivered, I won't post the pictures of what the final outcome is just yet. &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/_moj4_IbVoWk/THfAGbnctzI/AAAAAAAAD6M/6C15L6XpU84/s1600/back2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/THfAGbnctzI/AAAAAAAAD6M/6C15L6XpU84/s320/back2.jpg" /&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;Just thinking about this landscaping project wears Baby D out. Or maybe he is just resting up for his Birthday Bash next weekend?&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/_moj4_IbVoWk/THe_Q1YSdEI/AAAAAAAAD58/z8JppOehQ5s/s1600/jkouiyuk+010.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/THe_Q1YSdEI/AAAAAAAAD58/z8JppOehQ5s/s320/jkouiyuk+010.JPG" /&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;Have a spectacular weekend,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Farming Fabulously&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8978139942589214693-768476252119114675?l=afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/feeds/768476252119114675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8978139942589214693&amp;postID=768476252119114675' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/768476252119114675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/768476252119114675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/2010/11/landscaping-phase-two.html' title='Landscaping: Phase Two'/><author><name>Farming Fabulously</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01187821215068374032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TNweUTzxNVI/AAAAAAAAEE0/RTo6GP_V8Zs/S220/IMG_4985e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/THfAEChv07I/AAAAAAAAD6E/0RCVsPKdYV4/s72-c/back1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8978139942589214693.post-1408572251132933891</id><published>2010-11-12T13:09:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-12T13:09:25.992-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Landscaping: Phase One....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/THUhRyv_n9I/AAAAAAAAD48/F30kXprKERc/s1600/jkouiyuk+018.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/THUhRyv_n9I/AAAAAAAAD48/F30kXprKERc/s320/jkouiyuk+018.JPG" /&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;Our little humble-abode is getting a full fledged makeover. We have been drastically scurrying around the farmstead for the last month secretly preparing to embark on this tiny adventure. Doing everything in our power to make sure that our home will look exceptional for Baby D's 1st Birthday party! We are down to the wire, the celebration happens in a week and a half.&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/_moj4_IbVoWk/THUhcdfuaKI/AAAAAAAAD5E/jLU76L4oY1E/s1600/jkouiyuk+017.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/THUhcdfuaKI/AAAAAAAAD5E/jLU76L4oY1E/s320/jkouiyuk+017.JPG" /&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;Checking off one area of our "To Do List", the staining of the deck. We decided on a specular&lt;em&gt; Barn Red&lt;/em&gt; stain. It fits perfectly into my vintage look that I always strive for. &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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/THUhHwp_duI/AAAAAAAAD40/ypTajZWL26A/s1600/jkouiyuk+019.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/THUhHwp_duI/AAAAAAAAD40/ypTajZWL26A/s320/jkouiyuk+019.JPG" /&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;All of the plants that we could put into the ground this fall have been delivered last Friday. So working like a team of "Draft Horses", each night HH and I have been busting our booties.&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/_moj4_IbVoWk/THUkqg9VJWI/AAAAAAAAD5U/xGQ8cCfByjQ/s1600/left.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/THUkqg9VJWI/AAAAAAAAD5U/xGQ8cCfByjQ/s320/left.jpg" /&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;This is what the final outcome is supposed to look like in a technology savoy digital way.&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/THUks4nR-DI/AAAAAAAAD5c/ulQH4KE9fo4/s1600/left2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/THUks4nR-DI/AAAAAAAAD5c/ulQH4KE9fo4/s320/left2.jpg" /&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;And in night vision, how cool is that?&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/THUkwCLsTJI/AAAAAAAAD5k/5t0bv3SJjb4/s1600/right.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/THUkwCLsTJI/AAAAAAAAD5k/5t0bv3SJjb4/s320/right.jpg" /&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;We should have started this project about a month ago! September 3 will be here sooner then we expect.&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/THUkzzYPY9I/AAAAAAAAD5s/HDdGGAAeNmk/s1600/right2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/THUkzzYPY9I/AAAAAAAAD5s/HDdGGAAeNmk/s320/right2.jpg" /&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;Well ta ta for now, I must return to my&amp;nbsp;hardcore&amp;nbsp;digging and our never ending laying of our weed barrier. I will post the pictures of the back side of our homestead later in the week. &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;Sincerely,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Farming Fabulously&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8978139942589214693-1408572251132933891?l=afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/feeds/1408572251132933891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8978139942589214693&amp;postID=1408572251132933891' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/1408572251132933891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/1408572251132933891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/2010/11/landscaping-phase-one.html' title='Landscaping: Phase One....'/><author><name>Farming Fabulously</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01187821215068374032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TNweUTzxNVI/AAAAAAAAEE0/RTo6GP_V8Zs/S220/IMG_4985e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/THUhRyv_n9I/AAAAAAAAD48/F30kXprKERc/s72-c/jkouiyuk+018.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8978139942589214693.post-6996386500738505635</id><published>2010-11-12T13:03:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-12T13:03:40.413-08:00</updated><title type='text'>On The Field At Miller Park</title><content type='html'>&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TGFTa595BkI/AAAAAAAAD28/BxOB6ulfvSM/s1600/brewer3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" mx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TGFTa595BkI/AAAAAAAAD28/BxOB6ulfvSM/s200/brewer3.jpg" width="200" /&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;Over the weekend, my baby brother had the &lt;strike&gt;horrific&lt;/strike&gt; honorable opportunity to throw the first pitch at the&amp;nbsp;Milwaukee Brewers game. How cool is that?&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TGFTW0sdGVI/AAAAAAAAD2s/3C4PxfEO5ho/s1600/brewer1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" mx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TGFTW0sdGVI/AAAAAAAAD2s/3C4PxfEO5ho/s320/brewer1.jpg" /&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;As you can see, he was able to &lt;strike&gt;mingle&lt;/strike&gt; observe some of the highly skilled professionals down on the field.&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TGFTYVtzsiI/AAAAAAAAD20/NJnEQ1TtsiI/s1600/brewer2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" mx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TGFTYVtzsiI/AAAAAAAAD20/NJnEQ1TtsiI/s320/brewer2.jpg" /&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;Blaker was even courted down by the fabulous Klements Saugage folks.&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TGFSj7QZF0I/AAAAAAAAD2k/GBwlsIIn-bo/s1600/derek.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" mx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TGFSj7QZF0I/AAAAAAAAD2k/GBwlsIIn-bo/s200/derek.jpg" width="132" /&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;Now lets get down to the nitty-gritty. How did this grocery store manager do with his first pitching debut you ask? Well, after a week of excruciating practice, numerous "What-If's" and attempting to shake off those nervous little butterflies in the belly, he did fairly well. Look closely at the bottom picture, can you see where the ball is compared to where he is standing on the pitchers mound?&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;"Damn good thing George Kotarras (catcher) has the best vertical jump on the team!" his words, not mine.&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;What a wonderful experience that must of been!&amp;nbsp;We&amp;nbsp;wish&amp;nbsp;we could have been there to cheer you on.&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;Sincerely,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Farming Fabulously&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8978139942589214693-6996386500738505635?l=afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/feeds/6996386500738505635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8978139942589214693&amp;postID=6996386500738505635' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/6996386500738505635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/6996386500738505635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/2010/11/on-field-at-miller-park.html' title='On The Field At Miller Park'/><author><name>Farming Fabulously</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01187821215068374032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TNweUTzxNVI/AAAAAAAAEE0/RTo6GP_V8Zs/S220/IMG_4985e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TGFTa595BkI/AAAAAAAAD28/BxOB6ulfvSM/s72-c/brewer3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8978139942589214693.post-2852377750442178309</id><published>2010-11-12T13:00:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-12T13:00:25.155-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Charming Little Marshall</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TFrGLg3xJtI/AAAAAAAADz8/J9lkBFBCLok/s1600/kiel+036.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TFrGLg3xJtI/AAAAAAAADz8/J9lkBFBCLok/s320/kiel+036.JPG" /&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;These proud parents welcomed&amp;nbsp;a lovable boy into&amp;nbsp;their family last month. He&amp;nbsp;was so incredible charismatic, for only being 3 weeks old. &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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TFrC60-VjkI/AAAAAAAADzU/5JGDadPJkSE/s1600/kiel+027.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TFrC60-VjkI/AAAAAAAADzU/5JGDadPJkSE/s320/kiel+027.JPG" /&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;I wanted to snuggle with him the whole time, I just adore that precious baby smell. &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/_moj4_IbVoWk/TFrDyYi1XOI/AAAAAAAADzk/NAiA0u3JcFY/s1600/kiel+037.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TFrDyYi1XOI/AAAAAAAADzk/NAiA0u3JcFY/s320/kiel+037.JPG" /&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;Always content in his mommy's arms, he was alittle slice of heaven.&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/_moj4_IbVoWk/TFrERYvBktI/AAAAAAAADz0/eTqgMiU3tAg/s1600/kiel+040.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TFrERYvBktI/AAAAAAAADz0/eTqgMiU3tAg/s320/kiel+040.JPG" /&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TFrMltS8hNI/AAAAAAAAD0E/qad-QZ2lkBE/s1600/kiel+087.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TFrMltS8hNI/AAAAAAAAD0E/qad-QZ2lkBE/s320/kiel+087.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;This was an amazing family, who was so incredibly blessed to have such a wonderful baby boy.&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TFrC1kLiD5I/AAAAAAAADzM/h38Tz159dUw/s1600/kiel+024.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TFrC1kLiD5I/AAAAAAAADzM/h38Tz159dUw/s320/kiel+024.JPG" /&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;Sincerely,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Farming Fabulously&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8978139942589214693-2852377750442178309?l=afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/feeds/2852377750442178309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8978139942589214693&amp;postID=2852377750442178309' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/2852377750442178309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/2852377750442178309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/2010/11/charming-little-marshall.html' title='Charming Little Marshall'/><author><name>Farming Fabulously</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01187821215068374032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TNweUTzxNVI/AAAAAAAAEE0/RTo6GP_V8Zs/S220/IMG_4985e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TFrGLg3xJtI/AAAAAAAADz8/J9lkBFBCLok/s72-c/kiel+036.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8978139942589214693.post-1563088145868042274</id><published>2010-09-26T13:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-26T13:05:42.501-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Whole Lot Of Smooching Going On...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TEb3ltPPYRI/AAAAAAAADws/hztjxlL6rPM/s1600/jill+035.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hw="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TEb3ltPPYRI/AAAAAAAADws/hztjxlL6rPM/s320/jill+035.JPG" /&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;I have always been very intrigued by photography! It gives you the opportunity to capture "The Moment".&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TEb36BIvZyI/AAAAAAAADw0/v2rsNnIUnSQ/s1600/jill+050.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hw="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TEb36BIvZyI/AAAAAAAADw0/v2rsNnIUnSQ/s320/jill+050.JPG" /&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;Back in the day, this beaming mother-to-be and I rode the college rodeo circuit together. &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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TEb4GcDCLrI/AAAAAAAADw8/zhwSSKyKyTU/s1600/jill+056.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hw="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TEb4GcDCLrI/AAAAAAAADw8/zhwSSKyKyTU/s320/jill+056.JPG" /&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;Now this lovely couple&amp;nbsp;is expecting their first baby the end of October.&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/_moj4_IbVoWk/TEb4a5I7ZVI/AAAAAAAADxM/aB_xdLBPzuE/s1600/jill+090.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hw="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TEb4a5I7ZVI/AAAAAAAADxM/aB_xdLBPzuE/s320/jill+090.JPG" /&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;How we managed to get 3 doggies all in the same picture still baffles me. &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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TEb4wwemdDI/AAAAAAAADxc/_z8XOXWuOro/s1600/jill+095.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hw="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TEb4wwemdDI/AAAAAAAADxc/_z8XOXWuOro/s320/jill+095.JPG" /&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;Can we say "Passion"?&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TEb49EIZZTI/AAAAAAAADxs/gi8AJe7aNiE/s1600/jill+033.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hw="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TEb49EIZZTI/AAAAAAAADxs/gi8AJe7aNiE/s320/jill+033.JPG" /&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;I had to put this picture in black and white or everyone would have been blinded by the bling.&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;Sincerely,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Farming Fabulously&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8978139942589214693-1563088145868042274?l=afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/feeds/1563088145868042274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8978139942589214693&amp;postID=1563088145868042274' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/1563088145868042274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/1563088145868042274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/2010/09/whole-lot-of-smooching-going-on.html' title='A Whole Lot Of Smooching Going On...'/><author><name>Farming Fabulously</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01187821215068374032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TNweUTzxNVI/AAAAAAAAEE0/RTo6GP_V8Zs/S220/IMG_4985e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TEb3ltPPYRI/AAAAAAAADws/hztjxlL6rPM/s72-c/jill+035.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8978139942589214693.post-1068062218302363785</id><published>2010-09-26T13:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-26T13:04:52.124-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcoming Marshall Taylor......</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TDxn6YeUwuI/AAAAAAAADt0/r5COm9G0Jys/s1600/37586_1480361722942_1050779231_1412343_8217772_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" rw="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TDxn6YeUwuI/AAAAAAAADt0/r5COm9G0Jys/s320/37586_1480361722942_1050779231_1412343_8217772_n.jpg" /&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;We are ecstatic to welcome our new nephew Marshall Taylor __________ to the family. He&amp;nbsp;choose to arrive July 11, 2010; weighing 8 lbs 9 oz and measuring 21.5 inches long. &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;A very handsome bouncing baby boy he is. I am eagerly looking forward to seeing this tiny tot the end of the month. Where once again I will be able to express my endless devotion towards this little fella. And secretly confess that I will be spoiling him with what ever he desires. &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;Sincerely,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Farming Fabulously&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8978139942589214693-1068062218302363785?l=afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/feeds/1068062218302363785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8978139942589214693&amp;postID=1068062218302363785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/1068062218302363785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/1068062218302363785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/2010/09/welcoming-marshall-taylor.html' title='Welcoming Marshall Taylor......'/><author><name>Farming Fabulously</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01187821215068374032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TNweUTzxNVI/AAAAAAAAEE0/RTo6GP_V8Zs/S220/IMG_4985e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TDxn6YeUwuI/AAAAAAAADt0/r5COm9G0Jys/s72-c/37586_1480361722942_1050779231_1412343_8217772_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8978139942589214693.post-5145846219146911006</id><published>2010-09-26T13:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-26T13:03:37.990-07:00</updated><title type='text'>May 2000 - July 2010....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-6ac481209d79fdbf" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v17.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D6ac481209d79fdbf%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331703090%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4D5D713382D11DBA18AE87FFA08A87CE01BBFDF9.2DEBA4663686CE298CB6B0B9B639364068765120%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D6ac481209d79fdbf%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DPxCq0HOIS_OVpnJjXhBjIMO97e0&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v17.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D6ac481209d79fdbf%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331703090%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4D5D713382D11DBA18AE87FFA08A87CE01BBFDF9.2DEBA4663686CE298CB6B0B9B639364068765120%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D6ac481209d79fdbf%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DPxCq0HOIS_OVpnJjXhBjIMO97e0&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;On this the 7th day of July, we are going to lay to rest our beloved Blue Heeler, Ty. She was a tremendous asset to our family and will be greatly missed. Recently she developed a brain tumor,&amp;nbsp;thus now &amp;nbsp;having difficulty seeing and had lost the strength within her bowel movements. It is not always easy to think with your head instead of within your heart, if I could have kept her living within a bionic form, I would have. You see, I bought Ty 10 years ago, right before I left for my college experience. Needless to say, she has been by my side through countless learning experiences, both of us&amp;nbsp; mentally growing along the way. Ty was a loyal companion and will always be remembered and cherished. &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="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The video clip is of Baby D laughing hysterically for really no reason. Ty would always run over and lick Baby D whenever he would laugh, because frankly his laugh sometimes sounds like he is in pain.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TDSMXoi21uI/AAAAAAAADqk/e7t3OCbfc4c/s1600/IMG_4973e.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" rw="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TDSMXoi21uI/AAAAAAAADqk/e7t3OCbfc4c/s320/IMG_4973e.jpg" /&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;Sincerely,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Farming Fabulously&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8978139942589214693-5145846219146911006?l=afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/feeds/5145846219146911006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8978139942589214693&amp;postID=5145846219146911006' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/5145846219146911006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/5145846219146911006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/2010/09/may-2000-july-2010.html' title='May 2000 - July 2010....'/><author><name>Farming Fabulously</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01187821215068374032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TNweUTzxNVI/AAAAAAAAEE0/RTo6GP_V8Zs/S220/IMG_4985e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TDSMXoi21uI/AAAAAAAADqk/e7t3OCbfc4c/s72-c/IMG_4973e.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8978139942589214693.post-2717792311972186957</id><published>2010-07-03T12:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-03T12:43:26.688-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Can I Get A What What...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-63eb6dc0259013a4" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v6.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D63eb6dc0259013a4%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331703090%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D65FB3EA6F0434ACC9310AF462939E4C1DB6103FD.184C5E7E6A942FD35C483175D23FA33F18024F9E%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D63eb6dc0259013a4%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D6cytg_suG_YmwafGG1nrsrf26MA&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v6.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D63eb6dc0259013a4%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331703090%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D65FB3EA6F0434ACC9310AF462939E4C1DB6103FD.184C5E7E6A942FD35C483175D23FA33F18024F9E%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D63eb6dc0259013a4%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D6cytg_suG_YmwafGG1nrsrf26MA&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the Memorial Day weekend Baby D learned how to drive a tractor. A simple feet considering his upbringing. It was slightly overwhelming to him at first, but he caught on remarkable fast. He was soon stirring the wheel, maneuvering the gears and comprehending the monitors; With the only dilemma of reaching the pedals. Baby D is growing up so fast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Farming Fabulously&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8978139942589214693-2717792311972186957?l=afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/feeds/2717792311972186957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8978139942589214693&amp;postID=2717792311972186957' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/2717792311972186957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/2717792311972186957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/2010/07/can-i-get-what-what.html' title='Can I Get A What What...'/><author><name>Farming Fabulously</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01187821215068374032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TNweUTzxNVI/AAAAAAAAEE0/RTo6GP_V8Zs/S220/IMG_4985e.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8978139942589214693.post-3395267442277605224</id><published>2010-07-03T12:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-03T12:42:19.194-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Drum Roll Please....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TAJtsuNEV7I/AAAAAAAADmE/70egcLITyyg/s1600/baby+mia+017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TAJtsuNEV7I/AAAAAAAADmE/70egcLITyyg/s400/baby+mia+017.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477060711920457650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TAJtbe1ME1I/AAAAAAAADl8/nYuImZSNrRY/s1600/baby+mia+014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 244px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TAJtbe1ME1I/AAAAAAAADl8/nYuImZSNrRY/s400/baby+mia+014.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477060415735993170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TAJtQdK3JPI/AAAAAAAADl0/K3Q7lUxYUEM/s1600/baby+mia+015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 274px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TAJtQdK3JPI/AAAAAAAADl0/K3Q7lUxYUEM/s400/baby+mia+015.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477060226311464178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mia Leann was 6 pounds 4 ounces and 19 inches long...Yep that's right! Baby D has an incredibly adorable Baby cousin! Not to mention, she has lots of dark hair. I will mender that direction tomorrow, to confess my undying love and to tell her that what ever she wishes her Auntie FF will provide. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby Girl will have a body guard for life, after all they will have to get past Baby D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Farming Fabulously&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8978139942589214693-3395267442277605224?l=afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/feeds/3395267442277605224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8978139942589214693&amp;postID=3395267442277605224' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/3395267442277605224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/3395267442277605224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/2010/07/drum-roll-please.html' title='Drum Roll Please....'/><author><name>Farming Fabulously</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01187821215068374032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TNweUTzxNVI/AAAAAAAAEE0/RTo6GP_V8Zs/S220/IMG_4985e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TAJtsuNEV7I/AAAAAAAADmE/70egcLITyyg/s72-c/baby+mia+017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8978139942589214693.post-2050736701112516086</id><published>2010-07-03T12:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-03T12:41:30.915-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Monumentous Milestones..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S_0rWHLvTSI/AAAAAAAADlM/irqtS-pFcb8/s1600/swimming+035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S_0rWHLvTSI/AAAAAAAADlM/irqtS-pFcb8/s400/swimming+035.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475580380837793058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday Baby D swam in a kiddy pool for the first time in his entire life! He was stoked about the whole situation. Merrily splashing and frolicking around in the water was a hoot to observe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S_0rJElKZtI/AAAAAAAADlE/uLaIBZ8XPfY/s1600/swimming+034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S_0rJElKZtI/AAAAAAAADlE/uLaIBZ8XPfY/s400/swimming+034.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475580156800820946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am also smitten to announce that Baby D is officially at a mobile level in his life. That's right, we have conquered the crawling barrier that has plagued him for the last 8 months. Look out world!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S_0rhHEyPYI/AAAAAAAADlU/hGWQ6v26Tpo/s1600/swimming+019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 365px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S_0rhHEyPYI/AAAAAAAADlU/hGWQ6v26Tpo/s400/swimming+019.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475580569787186562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Farming Fabulously&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8978139942589214693-2050736701112516086?l=afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/feeds/2050736701112516086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8978139942589214693&amp;postID=2050736701112516086' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/2050736701112516086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/2050736701112516086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/2010/07/monumentous-milestones.html' title='Monumentous Milestones..'/><author><name>Farming Fabulously</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01187821215068374032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TNweUTzxNVI/AAAAAAAAEE0/RTo6GP_V8Zs/S220/IMG_4985e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S_0rWHLvTSI/AAAAAAAADlM/irqtS-pFcb8/s72-c/swimming+035.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8978139942589214693.post-2708466307785431106</id><published>2010-07-03T12:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-03T12:40:02.303-07:00</updated><title type='text'>For The Love Of 4020's...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S_Pi4OpQ9zI/AAAAAAAADkc/nYxrR1B1p1A/s1600/tractor+011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S_Pi4OpQ9zI/AAAAAAAADkc/nYxrR1B1p1A/s400/tractor+011.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472967427817010994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby D absolutely adores spending quality "Tractor Time" with the fellas! Once you place him on a motorized machine, you can bet that he will want to ride continuously for at least the next 30 minutes. He grabs onto the stirring wheel pretending he knows how to maneuver the mighty beast, until reality kicks in and he decides that instead will just gnaw on it. Some may think that the "Tractor Gene" has been passed down to him, which is logically understandable. But as of now, all he is concerned with is enjoying his bonding time on these incredible machines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May I boost for a minute? Well, I haven't concluded if this is a positive or negative transition in Baby D's life as of yet. You see, we are about to embark on a new chapter in his life, mobility. He now gets on all fours (for lack of better words), and rocks back and forth. So needless to say, I am anxiously awaiting the first move. My tiny tot crawling already, this is such an exhilarating moment in time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S_PicF1ar6I/AAAAAAAADkU/tm7kAmmx7ZM/s1600/tractor+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S_PicF1ar6I/AAAAAAAADkU/tm7kAmmx7ZM/s400/tractor+004.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472966944415723426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Farming Fabulously&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8978139942589214693-2708466307785431106?l=afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/feeds/2708466307785431106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TNweUTzxNVI/AAAAAAAAEE0/RTo6GP_V8Zs/S220/IMG_4985e.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8978139942589214693.post-5555050389944622498</id><published>2010-07-03T12:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-03T12:38:33.397-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hanging Out With My Boy....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S-1KNph4NhI/AAAAAAAADkM/IDdE2VY1n2k/s1600/31761_402484754984_287127819984_3998694_846450_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S-1KNph4NhI/AAAAAAAADkM/IDdE2VY1n2k/s400/31761_402484754984_287127819984_3998694_846450_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471110720671725074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought that I would give you a sneak peak at Baby D's six month pictures. You see, we are very fortunate to know wonderful individuals that can take such magnificent pictures. &lt;a href="http://kathymccloy.com/index2.php?v=v1"&gt;Kathy McCloy&lt;/a&gt; did a spectacular job with Baby D's newborn pictures and now his six month pictures were phenomenal with &lt;a href="http://leestudiophotography.com/index.php?splash=1"&gt;Tammy Kerksiek&lt;/a&gt;. By the time Baby D is a year old, he will have had his picture taken at least 1983287387268799832785 times, this is not even an exaggeration my peeps. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S-0-tL-7fRI/AAAAAAAADj8/lN_TZ1K3kb8/s1600/31761_402484744984_287127819984_3998693_527017_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S-0-tL-7fRI/AAAAAAAADj8/lN_TZ1K3kb8/s400/31761_402484744984_287127819984_3998693_527017_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471098068356791570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes, you better believe I snuck in on a few shots with my baby boy. It gave me the perfect opportunity to get all "Fancied up" and snuggle with our tiny tot. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S-0-lYLATsI/AAAAAAAADj0/l160zEsL5fM/s1600/31761_402484729984_287127819984_3998692_7957393_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 286px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S-0-lYLATsI/AAAAAAAADj0/l160zEsL5fM/s400/31761_402484729984_287127819984_3998692_7957393_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471097934189711042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a lovely weekend,&lt;br /&gt;Farming Fabulously&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8978139942589214693-5555050389944622498?l=afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/feeds/5555050389944622498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8978139942589214693&amp;postID=5555050389944622498' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/5555050389944622498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/5555050389944622498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/2010/07/hanging-out-with-my-boy.html' title='Hanging Out With My Boy....'/><author><name>Farming Fabulously</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01187821215068374032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TNweUTzxNVI/AAAAAAAAEE0/RTo6GP_V8Zs/S220/IMG_4985e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S-1KNph4NhI/AAAAAAAADkM/IDdE2VY1n2k/s72-c/31761_402484754984_287127819984_3998694_846450_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8978139942589214693.post-7781335725118086645</id><published>2010-07-03T12:36:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-03T12:37:46.782-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One Of My Finest Motherly Moments....</title><content type='html'>No this is not a sob story, but instead this is a real story. As a first time mother I learn something new about being a parent everyday. Baby D is continually teaching me the way of the world through an infants eyes and how to keep in extra set of eyes behind my head. This story is one of those moments, that I let my guard down. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a magnificent sunny afternoon one spring day. I was tending to our garden collecting a new batch of ripe lettuce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S-QfM0nBYiI/AAAAAAAADiE/kaiIEtBkWbI/s1600/garden,+food+005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S-QfM0nBYiI/AAAAAAAADiE/kaiIEtBkWbI/s400/garden,+food+005.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468530152675828258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had placed Baby D in his stroller so he could watch me cultivate, secretly hoping that by observing me maybe one day his subconscious memory would kick in and want to help his mother pull weeds in the future. I placed him in a similar stroller to this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S-QgCEwE7ZI/AAAAAAAADiM/ZciJH-bsQks/s1600/51E4flaHCsL.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 374px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S-QgCEwE7ZI/AAAAAAAADiM/ZciJH-bsQks/s400/51E4flaHCsL.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468531067541843346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I put the stroller in the grass, even going as far as to setting the emergency brake on in the luscious green &lt;em&gt;grass&lt;/em&gt;. Considering we were not going to be outside for very long (quick pick of the lettuce, then quickly inside to wash it), I thought there was no need to strap him in. After all, I was going to be with reaching distance of him, what could happen?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S-Ql6MyetPI/AAAAAAAADiU/G8ADKCPkpVI/s1600/jkifoeww+011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S-Ql6MyetPI/AAAAAAAADiU/G8ADKCPkpVI/s400/jkifoeww+011.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468537529330218226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now this is were I should receive my "Mother Of The Year Award". I turned my back and began leisurely plucking away at my lettuce. Baby D was chatting amongst himself and playing with is toys in the stroller. I continuously would glance back at him to find my content tiny tot having a grand time. So I then become completely fixated on my garden until......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S-Qw7Ds6k2I/AAAAAAAADis/GtXEVis6i7U/s1600/garden,+food+028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S-Qw7Ds6k2I/AAAAAAAADis/GtXEVis6i7U/s400/garden,+food+028.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468549638698734434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I gathered up all of my produce and proudly turned around feeling extremely confident with all of my fresh lettuce. I turned around to find, Baby D laying contently on the ground and nibbling away on the grass. He had slid out underneath the stroller and was now laying in the grass (notice in the stroller pictured above, there is nothing to keep him securely fasten in but his safety harness)! He peered up at me and smirked, as if saying "Look what I did all by myself mommy". I thought my legs where going to out right then and there, my heart rate doubled, I felt my head begin to spin, and even had a slight numbing sensation on my finger tips. I quickly snatched him up, looking for any bumps, bruises, or heck even contusions that he had inflicted upon his self. But thank heavens he didn't even have a scratch on him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So from this day forward, I will &lt;em&gt;never&lt;/em&gt; take the lazy way out and will &lt;em&gt;always&lt;/em&gt; strap him in when a harness is required. I will be accepting my "Mother of the Year Award" shortly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a spectacular Mothers Day Weekend,&lt;br /&gt;Farming Fabulously&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Program Note: Stroller picture provided by &lt;a href="http://www.graco-strollers.com/Reviews.aspx?Prdn=B002RL7UQW&amp;Country=US"&gt;Graco Strollers&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8978139942589214693-7781335725118086645?l=afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/feeds/7781335725118086645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8978139942589214693&amp;postID=7781335725118086645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/7781335725118086645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/7781335725118086645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/2010/07/one-of-my-finest-motherly-moments.html' title='One Of My Finest Motherly Moments....'/><author><name>Farming Fabulously</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01187821215068374032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TNweUTzxNVI/AAAAAAAAEE0/RTo6GP_V8Zs/S220/IMG_4985e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S-QfM0nBYiI/AAAAAAAADiE/kaiIEtBkWbI/s72-c/garden,+food+005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8978139942589214693.post-4751952864146284483</id><published>2010-07-03T12:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-03T12:36:55.812-07:00</updated><title type='text'>When The Farm Boy's Are Not In The Field I......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S9rMrFMGU0I/AAAAAAAADhE/sxhCdseqxU4/s1600/wis+040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 341px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S9rMrFMGU0I/AAAAAAAADhE/sxhCdseqxU4/s400/wis+040.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465906138266882882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my fella &lt;a href="http://glamlifehousewife.blogspot.com/2010/04/why-womans-work-is-never-done.html"&gt;blogger buddies &lt;/a&gt;posted awhile back, just actually what her daily routine is as a stay at home mom. She listed her everyday duties that had to be fulfilled in order for everything to run smoothly within her humble abode. I thought that to be a very interesting piece, not only for us SAHM's but if you were to look at your daily lifestyle what would your schedule look like?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S9rNTCBLlKI/AAAAAAAADhM/9I8dXbFoOg0/s1600/wis+033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S9rNTCBLlKI/AAAAAAAADhM/9I8dXbFoOg0/s400/wis+033.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465906824610550946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Each morning we rise at 6:00 AM to our babbling tot, this is one of the best sounds on earth.&lt;br /&gt;*Diaper change and Baby D plays on the floor for some much needed tummy time.&lt;br /&gt;*While he is occupied, I throw in a load of laundry, empty the dish wisher, mix some vitamins, get dressed, make the bed, and prepare his baby food.&lt;br /&gt;*Approx 6:30 it is breakfast for Baby D, he has a delicious assortment *insert yucky face* of sweet potato's, peas, and applesauce (my boy is not picky). Time for Baby D to dress for success of the day and diaper change.&lt;br /&gt;*7:00 like clock work, Grandpa comes to play and chat with Baby D about the day (discussing grain markets, they can make great predictions that early in the AM). While G-pa and Baby D are busy doing their "thing", I make myself some tasty breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;*8:00 Diaper change, bottle and we read a story before he lays down for a quick little siesta.&lt;br /&gt;*During his sleepy time, I gather up my goods to go feed the horses. Since my horses are like 90 in human years now, they need some pampering. I mix up their horse supplements and give them a generous portion of oil into their grain. This is their favorite time of day, they causally waddle up from the pasture to nibble their breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;*Get back inside do more laundry, Blog, begin preparing lunch for the guys.&lt;br /&gt;*9:00 Baby D wakes up, diaper change&lt;br /&gt;*Wonder downstairs to our "Make shift workout area" (Treadmill, Bow flex, and free weights) to do a quick 30 minute workout. All the while Baby D plays in his exerciser.&lt;br /&gt;*9:30ish go outside to mingle with the guys in the shop. We pass Baby D around so everyone gets a chance to play with him. While we secretly have a roping contest amongst one another. Can you guess who normally wins? *insert the beaming smile of the champion*&lt;br /&gt;10:30 diaper change, then race around to get lunch actually prepared and into the oven or grill.&lt;br /&gt;11:00 Baby gets his gourmet meal, carrots, sweet potato's, and pears. We play around in his walker. &lt;br /&gt;11:30 Baby D is ready for his noon nap! Diaper change, quick book and off to bed. &lt;br /&gt;12:00 Farm Boys arrive eagerly awaiting their lunch. &lt;br /&gt;12:01 Everyone is content, so it is time for lay down and take a nice siesta of my own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have never documented my day before. This is why time flies by so fast! So this is my life until noon each day when the Farm Boy's are not in the field. I will try to post what my afternoons are like this weekend. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S9rMgJQ7guI/AAAAAAAADg8/3fICqohtcjs/s1600/wis+039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 340px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S9rMgJQ7guI/AAAAAAAADg8/3fICqohtcjs/s400/wis+039.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465905950382326498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a lovely weekend,&lt;br /&gt;Farming Fabulously&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8978139942589214693-4751952864146284483?l=afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/feeds/4751952864146284483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8978139942589214693&amp;postID=4751952864146284483' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/4751952864146284483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/4751952864146284483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/2010/07/when-farm-boys-are-not-in-field-i.html' title='When The Farm Boy&apos;s Are Not In The Field I......'/><author><name>Farming Fabulously</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01187821215068374032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TNweUTzxNVI/AAAAAAAAEE0/RTo6GP_V8Zs/S220/IMG_4985e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S9rMrFMGU0I/AAAAAAAADhE/sxhCdseqxU4/s72-c/wis+040.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8978139942589214693.post-7508041245845347781</id><published>2010-07-03T12:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-03T12:36:07.150-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How Do You Handle The Tylenol Recall?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S-AXVerAPuI/AAAAAAAADhc/6Mlh3DXV1GI/s1600/dwisss+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 399px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S-AXVerAPuI/AAAAAAAADhc/6Mlh3DXV1GI/s400/dwisss+004.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467395605405908706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday Baby D turned 8 months old can you believe it? He was experiencing a relatively joyous day, until his teeth began to bother him again. You see, Baby D is getting all four of his top teeth in at the same time, this has been happening for the last three days! Ouch. *insert sympathy* Lots of drool, and swollen gums. I would give him his Teething Tablets throughout the day and then right before bedtime, I gave him Tylenol to help him sleep through this tough time. Yet when it comes to sleeping during the day, Baby D is having definite anxiety issues. Normally I would lay him down for naps and he would babble then fall right asleep, now it is a plus when he will actually take a nap. Needless to say, by the end of the day our tiny tot is completely worn slick, not to mention the most pleasant to be around. I blame myself for now becoming too dependant on this now "&lt;a href="http://www.examiner.com/x-43490-Infant-Health-Examiner~y2010m5d3-Childrens-Tylenol-Motrin-Zyrtec-and-Benadryl-recalled-by-McNeil-Consumer-Healthcare"&gt;Recalled Tylenol&lt;/a&gt;" issue. Can you help a mother out? Any advice you can give to help Baby D relieve some pain and begin sleeping again would be greatly appreciated..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Farming Fabulously&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Program Note: How ironic is it that my previous post I was chatting away about our once flawless schedule? Go figure...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8978139942589214693-7508041245845347781?l=afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/feeds/7508041245845347781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8978139942589214693&amp;postID=7508041245845347781' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/7508041245845347781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/7508041245845347781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/2010/07/how-do-you-handle-tylenol-recall.html' title='How Do You Handle The Tylenol Recall?'/><author><name>Farming Fabulously</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01187821215068374032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TNweUTzxNVI/AAAAAAAAEE0/RTo6GP_V8Zs/S220/IMG_4985e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S-AXVerAPuI/AAAAAAAADhc/6Mlh3DXV1GI/s72-c/dwisss+004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8978139942589214693.post-2203426389098049409</id><published>2010-07-03T12:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-03T12:35:07.490-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"I Am Not Afraid Of A Tractor Mommy"</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-86814463686e89a1" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v22.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D86814463686e89a1%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331703090%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D31ABEBF6A32F6187544C1416B4FF7EC8C2CFB104.69708990E2D206140D7ADFE80F363024008D6CF2%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D86814463686e89a1%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DdtGHpxAbxgIsknnQJbGIeZsWY_I&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v22.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D86814463686e89a1%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331703090%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D31ABEBF6A32F6187544C1416B4FF7EC8C2CFB104.69708990E2D206140D7ADFE80F363024008D6CF2%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D86814463686e89a1%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DdtGHpxAbxgIsknnQJbGIeZsWY_I&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, this is what my son told me prior to taking this video. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Farming Fabulously&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Program Note: *I kid* *I joke*! Hehehehehehe....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8978139942589214693-2203426389098049409?l=afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/feeds/2203426389098049409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8978139942589214693&amp;postID=2203426389098049409' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/2203426389098049409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/2203426389098049409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-am-not-afraid-of-tractor-mommy.html' title='&quot;I Am Not Afraid Of A Tractor Mommy&quot;'/><author><name>Farming Fabulously</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01187821215068374032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TNweUTzxNVI/AAAAAAAAEE0/RTo6GP_V8Zs/S220/IMG_4985e.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8978139942589214693.post-224247290998950333</id><published>2010-07-03T12:32:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-03T12:33:41.424-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Melisa's Baby Shower....Part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S9L4HSImf0I/AAAAAAAADfA/obg6DUZLW0w/s1600/melisa+baby+shower+089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 312px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S9L4HSImf0I/AAAAAAAADfA/obg6DUZLW0w/s400/melisa+baby+shower+089.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463702101964521282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alas, we are getting ready to welcome a new baby into the Farm Family. Last weekend, we all came together to celebrate a Baby Shower for my Sister In-Law. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S9L36CCquiI/AAAAAAAADe4/qpaCJB6_ybc/s1600/melisa+baby+shower+070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S9L36CCquiI/AAAAAAAADe4/qpaCJB6_ybc/s400/melisa+baby+shower+070.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463701874306365986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relatives flew in from as far away as Atlanta, Georgia, to partake in this exclusive gathering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S9L3yO0W9YI/AAAAAAAADew/-7YPd_KTVvM/s1600/melisa+baby+shower+067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S9L3yO0W9YI/AAAAAAAADew/-7YPd_KTVvM/s400/melisa+baby+shower+067.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463701740297057666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even the kiddo's found entertainment to keep each other occupied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S9L3fUU4DqI/AAAAAAAADeo/32tpViFXLS8/s1600/melisa+baby+shower+065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S9L3fUU4DqI/AAAAAAAADeo/32tpViFXLS8/s400/melisa+baby+shower+065.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463701415358107298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lovely hostess with her stunning "Mama of Honor", posed eloquently for the camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S9L3VX-3VyI/AAAAAAAADeg/TGFFuXtrLXw/s1600/melisa+baby+shower+061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S9L3VX-3VyI/AAAAAAAADeg/TGFFuXtrLXw/s400/melisa+baby+shower+061.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463701244540835618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diverse conversions were had by all, there was just so much to be thankful for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S9L3CI7WrgI/AAAAAAAADeY/lvRS5uwIBRs/s1600/melisa+baby+shower+041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 224px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S9L3CI7WrgI/AAAAAAAADeY/lvRS5uwIBRs/s400/melisa+baby+shower+041.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463700914082065922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check out this cutie, excuse me &lt;em&gt;cuties&lt;/em&gt;! This little guy will be in Baby D's class, so his mother and I took it upon ourselves to secretly discuss our Football strategies for the upcoming 2028 year. That's how we roll here in Owl Country!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S9L26iE6gNI/AAAAAAAADeQ/xk0o2kBQTr4/s1600/melisa+baby+shower+040.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/_moj4_IbVoWk/S9L26iE6gNI/AAAAAAAADeQ/xk0o2kBQTr4/s400/melisa+baby+shower+040.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463700783394095314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah yes, the gazed looks! I can bet that one of the two were pondering about an afternoon cocktail. After all we had a reason to celebrate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S9L2y4gXIZI/AAAAAAAADeI/XlwNziT0LXo/s1600/melisa+baby+shower+038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S9L2y4gXIZI/AAAAAAAADeI/XlwNziT0LXo/s400/melisa+baby+shower+038.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463700651975844242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A joyous occasion had by all. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S9L4ZmqjggI/AAAAAAAADfI/OejXmjSoiYw/s1600/melisa+baby+shower+136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S9L4ZmqjggI/AAAAAAAADfI/OejXmjSoiYw/s400/melisa+baby+shower+136.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463702416713286146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Presents were piled high, this is going to be one lucky little whippersnapper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S9L4qupCieI/AAAAAAAADfQ/De_Ia0LBN1k/s1600/melisa+baby+shower+175.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 273px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S9L4qupCieI/AAAAAAAADfQ/De_Ia0LBN1k/s400/melisa+baby+shower+175.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463702710912190946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Happy Day.....................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S9L5QcRi0JI/AAAAAAAADfg/rec1t4WI9ng/s1600/melisa+baby+shower+013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 258px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S9L5QcRi0JI/AAAAAAAADfg/rec1t4WI9ng/s400/melisa+baby+shower+013.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463703358816833682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bonding of a Grandmother and her Granddaughter, priceless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S9L4-4pAapI/AAAAAAAADfY/fjmlSEiHYAk/s1600/melisa+baby+shower+188.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 341px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S9L4-4pAapI/AAAAAAAADfY/fjmlSEiHYAk/s400/melisa+baby+shower+188.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463703057193790098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To sum up this spectacular event, I captured a photo of this dashing young woman leisurely watching the gift opening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S9L-NdlB2sI/AAAAAAAADfo/zBSlGsJwAj8/s1600/melisa+baby+shower+132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 304px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S9L-NdlB2sI/AAAAAAAADfo/zBSlGsJwAj8/s400/melisa+baby+shower+132.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463708805185526466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Farming Fabulously&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8978139942589214693-224247290998950333?l=afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/feeds/224247290998950333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S9IOGv6IK9I/AAAAAAAADdY/bPzAtQYHyUE/s1600/melisa+baby+shower+009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S9IOGv6IK9I/AAAAAAAADdY/bPzAtQYHyUE/s400/melisa+baby+shower+009.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463444807056108498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Farming Fabulously&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Program Note: Tomorrow there will be actual pictures of people, this was simply a tease on my behalf. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8978139942589214693-8897922890399933688?l=afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TNweUTzxNVI/AAAAAAAAEE0/RTo6GP_V8Zs/S220/IMG_4985e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S9IPL8JxDEI/AAAAAAAADeA/J17xSiMc7TI/s72-c/melisa+baby+shower+171.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8978139942589214693.post-7241338064396949301</id><published>2010-07-03T12:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-03T12:32:09.875-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Feel Good Friday Moment....</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-798f15ffb3bfdf00" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" 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Maybe even a sneak peak this afternoon?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8978139942589214693-7241338064396949301?l=afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/feeds/7241338064396949301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8978139942589214693&amp;postID=7241338064396949301' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/7241338064396949301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/7241338064396949301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/2010/07/feel-good-friday-moment.html' title='Feel Good Friday Moment....'/><author><name>Farming Fabulously</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01187821215068374032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TNweUTzxNVI/AAAAAAAAEE0/RTo6GP_V8Zs/S220/IMG_4985e.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8978139942589214693.post-6424004012752598490</id><published>2010-07-03T12:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-03T12:31:08.347-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Time For A Check Up.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S88TXv-GEqI/AAAAAAAADdI/HT43wQog1TM/s1600/wis+020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S88TXv-GEqI/AAAAAAAADdI/HT43wQog1TM/s400/wis+020.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462606171758531234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was time yet again for a visit to our local pediatricians office. We were evaluating Baby D to see how he is measuring up with all of the other infants his age.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S88S3SAJZTI/AAAAAAAADdA/4Z0_vUrgnPA/s1600/wis+018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S88S3SAJZTI/AAAAAAAADdA/4Z0_vUrgnPA/s400/wis+018.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462605613958260018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was for his 6 month check up. Baby D's statistic's are as follows: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S88SbXrA7zI/AAAAAAAADc4/4cDB34QCPs8/s1600/wis+016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S88SbXrA7zI/AAAAAAAADc4/4cDB34QCPs8/s400/wis+016.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462605134443900722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Height: 28 3/4&lt;br /&gt;+&lt;br /&gt;Weight: 23.6&lt;br /&gt;+&lt;br /&gt;Melon: 18 3/4&lt;br /&gt;+&lt;br /&gt;Temperature: 97.3 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S88SI1YP9pI/AAAAAAAADcw/4iz0jvl9Ghk/s1600/wis+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S88SI1YP9pI/AAAAAAAADcw/4iz0jvl9Ghk/s400/wis+003.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462604816000743058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of those numbers are equivalent on the growth chart to 97 percentile in weight and 98 percentile in height. So basically "Our infant is as tall as he is round!" We are so proud, I think I will make bumper sticker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Farming Fabulously&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8978139942589214693-6424004012752598490?l=afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/feeds/6424004012752598490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8978139942589214693&amp;postID=6424004012752598490' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/6424004012752598490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/6424004012752598490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/2010/07/time-for-check-up.html' title='Time For A Check Up.....'/><author><name>Farming Fabulously</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01187821215068374032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TNweUTzxNVI/AAAAAAAAEE0/RTo6GP_V8Zs/S220/IMG_4985e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S88TXv-GEqI/AAAAAAAADdI/HT43wQog1TM/s72-c/wis+020.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8978139942589214693.post-2327476083104613269</id><published>2010-07-03T12:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-03T12:30:21.524-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vernon Vineyards</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S82zdWhCDQI/AAAAAAAADco/kf_B5OSKdB0/s1600/wis+112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S82zdWhCDQI/AAAAAAAADco/kf_B5OSKdB0/s400/wis+112.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462219239911984386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While in Wisconsin, we had the esteemed privilege of visiting a local winery (Officially not open until May 1). You see, my baby brother is a wine connoisseur. His persnickety taste buds loured him to this location, &lt;a href="http://www.vernonvineyards.com/"&gt;The Vernon Vineyards&lt;/a&gt;. He is friends with owner/wine maker of this region.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S82zSZMFkQI/AAAAAAAADcg/rFCMrsHx1ag/s1600/wis+110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S82zSZMFkQI/AAAAAAAADcg/rFCMrsHx1ag/s400/wis+110.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462219051650879746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when we were offered to come and have a personally tasting, we jumped at the opportunity. Nestled in the rolling hills of Vernon County, this Vineyard was breathtaking. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S82zF1zBkXI/AAAAAAAADcY/Es6sYuh79As/s1600/wis+106.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S82zF1zBkXI/AAAAAAAADcY/Es6sYuh79As/s400/wis+106.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462218835992088946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once an old pole barn, now a luxurious get-a-way to all wine fanatic's. A transformation holding years of history in the making.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S82y5y3314I/AAAAAAAADcQ/wniP4zgmJ0Y/s1600/wis+107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S82y5y3314I/AAAAAAAADcQ/wniP4zgmJ0Y/s400/wis+107.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462218629048686466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictured below is a family photo of my Baby Brothers and I. Now if you are ever wondering around central Wisconsin and have some time to spare. I would highly recommend detouring to this fabulous location.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S82yrm2QtiI/AAAAAAAADcI/kIBCcRTkox8/s1600/wis+111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S82yrm2QtiI/AAAAAAAADcI/kIBCcRTkox8/s400/wis+111.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462218385302533666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Farming Fabulously&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8978139942589214693-2327476083104613269?l=afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/feeds/2327476083104613269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/feeds/2137464923872126776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8978139942589214693&amp;postID=2137464923872126776' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/2137464923872126776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/2137464923872126776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/2010/07/riding-along-in-my-automobile.html' title='Riding Along In My Automobile'/><author><name>Farming Fabulously</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01187821215068374032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TNweUTzxNVI/AAAAAAAAEE0/RTo6GP_V8Zs/S220/IMG_4985e.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8978139942589214693.post-3461738446711072419</id><published>2010-07-03T12:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-03T12:28:56.431-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Curious Case Of The Klements Sausages...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S8hYhezLD7I/AAAAAAAADbo/Vq0i6bENisc/s1600/wis+139.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S8hYhezLD7I/AAAAAAAADbo/Vq0i6bENisc/s400/wis+139.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460711880413351858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While in Wisconsin, we were introduced to these mysterious guys. Baby D took a liking almost immediately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S8hXil9kTtI/AAAAAAAADbQ/18Clrf4aI9s/s1600/wis+135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S8hXil9kTtI/AAAAAAAADbQ/18Clrf4aI9s/s400/wis+135.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460710800004239058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you who are pondering about their identities, let me clarify. They are giant &lt;a href="http://www.klements.com/"&gt;sausages&lt;/a&gt;! Most of the time you would see these sausages racing around the tract at MLB games. Alas, my father had these costumes hidden away at the store and thought that it would be amusing to see the kids reaction to these giant creatures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S8hYN6D7e8I/AAAAAAAADbg/eOrIHivKoCU/s1600/wis+140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S8hYN6D7e8I/AAAAAAAADbg/eOrIHivKoCU/s400/wis+140.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460711544134007746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little Khloe thought that these costumes were absolutely absurd and wanted no part of their mischievous doings (I would say her mama is teaching her right). That is until the masks were reviled. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S8hZC9TlRaI/AAAAAAAADb4/YdS7bb_o0oo/s1600/wis+143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S8hZC9TlRaI/AAAAAAAADb4/YdS7bb_o0oo/s400/wis+143.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460712455538034082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was quite a spectacle; Who know that over-sized &lt;a href="http://www.klements.com/"&gt;sausages&lt;/a&gt; could have such an impact on ones evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S8hYzrVc45I/AAAAAAAADbw/9t8GBCZkW0w/s1600/wis+146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S8hYzrVc45I/AAAAAAAADbw/9t8GBCZkW0w/s400/wis+146.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460712193015997330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby D however, was having fun just mingling with his Great-Grandpa. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S8hZvi6KtfI/AAAAAAAADcA/XLVBYs8tN-c/s1600/wis+145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S8hZvi6KtfI/AAAAAAAADcA/XLVBYs8tN-c/s400/wis+145.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460713221546227186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8978139942589214693-3461738446711072419?l=afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/feeds/3461738446711072419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8978139942589214693&amp;postID=3461738446711072419' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/3461738446711072419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/3461738446711072419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/2010/07/curious-case-of-klements-sausages.html' title='The Curious Case Of The Klements Sausages...'/><author><name>Farming Fabulously</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01187821215068374032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TNweUTzxNVI/AAAAAAAAEE0/RTo6GP_V8Zs/S220/IMG_4985e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S8hYhezLD7I/AAAAAAAADbo/Vq0i6bENisc/s72-c/wis+139.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8978139942589214693.post-5828917549161346392</id><published>2010-05-09T07:49:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T07:50:25.375-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Holy Wi-Fi Withdrawals</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S8W8myUUsAI/AAAAAAAADbA/R5D_Ri9kHgk/s1600/wis+054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S8W8myUUsAI/AAAAAAAADbA/R5D_Ri9kHgk/s400/wis+054.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459977497784659970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the last week I have been secluded from my normal Internet savoy lifestyle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S8W8RRpkINI/AAAAAAAADa4/PHZxt6tMNQU/s1600/wis+067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S8W8RRpkINI/AAAAAAAADa4/PHZxt6tMNQU/s400/wis+067.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459977128238129362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eventually plummeting into an isolated world surrounded by no technology related circumstances. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S8W4-iGl0TI/AAAAAAAADaw/2lqEXKcSdt4/s1600/wis+055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S8W4-iGl0TI/AAAAAAAADaw/2lqEXKcSdt4/s400/wis+055.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459973507702444338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Concluding that I have developed a serve dependency of this Wi-Fi world that I have become so accustom too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S8TvwBVUjjI/AAAAAAAADao/1_c5RmJPMeM/s1600/wis+066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S8TvwBVUjjI/AAAAAAAADao/1_c5RmJPMeM/s400/wis+066.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459752256550506034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alas, I was having withdrawals: Like an alcoholic without his booze, or a smoker without his cigarettes, or a "Biggest Loser" without her Twinkies, or even a "Sex Addict" that has lost his game. Needless to say this was a &lt;em&gt;very&lt;/em&gt; serious matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S8TvaoL356I/AAAAAAAADag/46wbdkbZIp0/s1600/wis+056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S8TvaoL356I/AAAAAAAADag/46wbdkbZIp0/s400/wis+056.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459751889022740386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, my peeps I quit surfing the web cold turkey for a whole week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S8Tu9H4PoFI/AAAAAAAADaY/WQCderyk5lw/s1600/wis+064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S8Tu9H4PoFI/AAAAAAAADaY/WQCderyk5lw/s400/wis+064.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459751382134267986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it was worth every minute of it to spend some quality time with our Northern kinfolk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S8TumEJ3aFI/AAAAAAAADaQ/vvMhHaWbqWE/s1600/wis+060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S8TumEJ3aFI/AAAAAAAADaQ/vvMhHaWbqWE/s400/wis+060.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459750985997445202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By now you are probably pondering about what exactly you have been looking at in these pictures?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S8TuNjDaRKI/AAAAAAAADaI/uDm6nwcbtmU/s1600/wis+053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S8TuNjDaRKI/AAAAAAAADaI/uDm6nwcbtmU/s400/wis+053.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459750564795139234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well last year, &lt;a href="http://www.burnstadsmarket.com/"&gt;Grocery Store/European Village/Restaurant and Pub&lt;/a&gt; had forgone some extreme renovations. Here are some photos of the "Face Lift" that the Grocery Store has undergone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S8TtffOUfmI/AAAAAAAADZ4/DlAqO2JEjlU/s1600/wis+046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S8TtffOUfmI/AAAAAAAADZ4/DlAqO2JEjlU/s400/wis+046.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459749773493173858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Farming Fabulously&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8978139942589214693-5828917549161346392?l=afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/feeds/5828917549161346392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8978139942589214693&amp;postID=5828917549161346392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/5828917549161346392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/5828917549161346392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/2010/05/holy-wi-fi-withdrawals.html' title='Holy Wi-Fi Withdrawals'/><author><name>Farming Fabulously</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01187821215068374032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TNweUTzxNVI/AAAAAAAAEE0/RTo6GP_V8Zs/S220/IMG_4985e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S8W8myUUsAI/AAAAAAAADbA/R5D_Ri9kHgk/s72-c/wis+054.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8978139942589214693.post-3422863038922508132</id><published>2010-05-09T07:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T07:49:42.554-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Well It's That Time Again....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S7nXuT058BI/AAAAAAAADZw/AsUo3Hq9EEQ/s1600/jkifoeww+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S7nXuT058BI/AAAAAAAADZw/AsUo3Hq9EEQ/s400/jkifoeww+004.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456629614132195346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This farm chick and her little munchkin are once again going to embark on a journey to the Northland. Where we will be frolicking with the cousins, grandparents, aunts, uncles and even an albino owl named Earl. That's right my peeps, we have a power packed week ahead of us. One of the most exciting aspects is that we get to see my baby brother and his girlfriends new humble abode! They purchased their new house only a few months ago and have been on a renovating mission ever since. We are ecstatic to get a sneak peek into their new adventure. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So our road cruiser is packed with numerous essentials and we will be heading out at sunrise tomorrow morning. So as I am sure you can guess, I will be MIA in Blogland for the next week. But I will return with countless pictures of our expedition, along with multiple stories, and even a critique of a new wine that has not even hit the selves yet. Oh Happy Day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Farming Fabulously&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8978139942589214693-3422863038922508132?l=afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/feeds/3422863038922508132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8978139942589214693&amp;postID=3422863038922508132' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/3422863038922508132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/3422863038922508132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/2010/05/well-its-that-time-again.html' title='Well It&apos;s That Time Again....'/><author><name>Farming Fabulously</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01187821215068374032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TNweUTzxNVI/AAAAAAAAEE0/RTo6GP_V8Zs/S220/IMG_4985e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S7nXuT058BI/AAAAAAAADZw/AsUo3Hq9EEQ/s72-c/jkifoeww+004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8978139942589214693.post-1308863536226044220</id><published>2010-05-09T07:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T07:48:58.370-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wishing You A Happy Easter From The Farmstead</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S7dAvour4GI/AAAAAAAADZg/6Jab0ZgRU98/s1600/foodeaster+049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S7dAvour4GI/AAAAAAAADZg/6Jab0ZgRU98/s400/foodeaster+049.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455900660713906274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;HH, Farming Fabuously, and Baby D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8978139942589214693-1308863536226044220?l=afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/feeds/1308863536226044220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8978139942589214693&amp;postID=1308863536226044220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/1308863536226044220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/1308863536226044220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/2010/05/wishing-you-happy-easter-from-farmstead.html' title='Wishing You A Happy Easter From The Farmstead'/><author><name>Farming Fabulously</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01187821215068374032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TNweUTzxNVI/AAAAAAAAEE0/RTo6GP_V8Zs/S220/IMG_4985e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S7dAvour4GI/AAAAAAAADZg/6Jab0ZgRU98/s72-c/foodeaster+049.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8978139942589214693.post-211120018169122639</id><published>2010-05-09T07:47:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T07:48:23.489-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lets Play....</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-c9445c151219d58" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v24.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D0c9445c151219d58%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331703090%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4B86D684E600EE9CF9249584411A8342ED942CA2.5A44C3CD77AC1BFDEAC3633516538C322A9E1B4F%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc9445c151219d58%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DBL9nMbinyblscRjMmTaO83CUlsY&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v24.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D0c9445c151219d58%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331703090%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4B86D684E600EE9CF9249584411A8342ED942CA2.5A44C3CD77AC1BFDEAC3633516538C322A9E1B4F%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc9445c151219d58%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DBL9nMbinyblscRjMmTaO83CUlsY&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby D loves to play with his daddy! However, he belts out a blood curdling scream when he is having a good time. We decided it was time to document his behavior, in order to one day look back and be able to fully comprehend the extent of his cackle. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Warning: Be sure that your volume is adjusted accordingly*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely, &lt;br /&gt;Farming Fabulously&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8978139942589214693-211120018169122639?l=afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/feeds/211120018169122639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8978139942589214693&amp;postID=211120018169122639' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/211120018169122639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/211120018169122639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/2010/05/lets-play.html' title='Lets Play....'/><author><name>Farming Fabulously</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01187821215068374032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TNweUTzxNVI/AAAAAAAAEE0/RTo6GP_V8Zs/S220/IMG_4985e.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8978139942589214693.post-7560974687687997572</id><published>2010-05-09T07:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T07:47:40.805-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby D's Reaction To April Fools...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S7SoG-0xN6I/AAAAAAAADZQ/aK7V5Xgqhc8/s1600/hjloik+027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S7SoG-0xN6I/AAAAAAAADZQ/aK7V5Xgqhc8/s400/hjloik+027.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455169886549522338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a radiant sunny morning on this "The Day Of The Fool". Baby D was leisurely chomping away on a orange slice, when a conversion came up about the origin of April 1st. We began discussing the existence of this centuries old "Day of Pranks", and all of the misconceptions that revolve around the affiliations it has with a little man wearing tight spandex and a bright hat. You can tell by his reaction that he was stunned by what he had heard. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy April Fools Day Everyone! Now go find in innocent, gullible sole and prank them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Farming Fabulously&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8978139942589214693-7560974687687997572?l=afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/feeds/7560974687687997572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8978139942589214693&amp;postID=7560974687687997572' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/7560974687687997572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/7560974687687997572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/2010/05/baby-ds-reaction-to-april-fools.html' title='Baby D&apos;s Reaction To April Fools...'/><author><name>Farming Fabulously</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01187821215068374032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TNweUTzxNVI/AAAAAAAAEE0/RTo6GP_V8Zs/S220/IMG_4985e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S7SoG-0xN6I/AAAAAAAADZQ/aK7V5Xgqhc8/s72-c/hjloik+027.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8978139942589214693.post-1027198117754629828</id><published>2010-05-09T07:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T07:47:00.305-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mommy Must Have's/Fun Finds</title><content type='html'>Sophie Giraffe Teether Toy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I debated posting this toy because I realize it has been an Internet phenomenon for sometime. But it is a favorite of Baby D's, it is small enough for him to grab onto and he can easily bite down on it. He enjoys the squeaking sounds that it makes and is fascinated by its flexibility.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S7Cwx9v8Z-I/AAAAAAAADY4/JT7MjPgbxS4/s1600/yhst-92791436108769_2098_16131678.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 171px; height: 211px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S7Cwx9v8Z-I/AAAAAAAADY4/JT7MjPgbxS4/s400/yhst-92791436108769_2098_16131678.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454053521181403106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more information regarding this product click &lt;a href="http://www.flyingpeas.com/sophie.html?gclid=CJnm8L2L3qACFaVH5wodqlslDg"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teething Tablets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With two teeth already in existence and more to come, these Teething Tablets have really came in handy. I always hated the thought of keeping Baby D doped up on Tylenol (besides that he becomes constipated when he is on it). So this alternative has proven to be extremely beneficial. Whenever he becomes irritable and begins to gnaw on anything he can grab ahold of, I slip him 2 Teething Tablets and within minutes our problem is solved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S7CsoXnTRSI/AAAAAAAADYw/c7OTmtRAzNk/s1600/51KTX9MB6rL__AA300_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S7CsoXnTRSI/AAAAAAAADYw/c7OTmtRAzNk/s400/51KTX9MB6rL__AA300_.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454048958279271714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more information regarding this product click &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Hylands-Homeopathic-Teething-Tabs-tabs/dp/B000SJNOE2/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;s=hpc&amp;qid=1269869625&amp;sr=8-1"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twisty Bug&lt;br /&gt;I *heart* this magnificent little toy. Baby D just laughs every time he sees me reach for it in the diaper bag. In fact, we just had our 6 month pictures taken last week and I brought this toy with us. Not only did it keep him giggling throughout the photo shoot, it also kept us very entertained. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S7CqBm1I9SI/AAAAAAAADYo/e1NKTiAkwJs/s1600/8489.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S7CqBm1I9SI/AAAAAAAADYo/e1NKTiAkwJs/s400/8489.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454046093325694242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more information regarding this product click &lt;a href="http://www.brightstarts.com/p-21-twisty-bug.aspx"&gt;HERE.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personalized Pacifier&lt;br /&gt;Now I have wrote about these personalized pacifiers before, and I am here to boost on them again. They are just so stinking cute! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S7CoAPlxwUI/AAAAAAAADYg/NgoZ9jByAIY/s1600/gkj+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S7CoAPlxwUI/AAAAAAAADYg/NgoZ9jByAIY/s400/gkj+001.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454043870884118850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more information regarding this product click &lt;a href="http://mypacifier.com/"&gt;HERE.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Munchkin Fresh Food Feeder 2 Pack&lt;br /&gt;Have you began to see a reoccurring pattern with this post? The majority of my "Mommy Favorites" have to do with teething. And these mesh feeders are a wonderful example of great calming factor for teething. Baby D loves it when I put fruit (grapes, oranges, honey dew, muskmelon, ect..) in it and he can chomp away. It feels good on his gums and I feel good because he is eating a wonderful source of vitamins. I have also put an ice cube in the mesh feeder for a super cooling sensation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S7CmnhBVUVI/AAAAAAAADYY/bF20P75Mw_E/s1600/31CBN68XW1L__SL500_AA300_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S7CmnhBVUVI/AAAAAAAADYY/bF20P75Mw_E/s400/31CBN68XW1L__SL500_AA300_.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454042346554741074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more information regarding this recipe click &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Munchkin-Fresh-Food-Feeder-Pack/dp/B000GK5XY2/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;s=baby-products&amp;qid=1269870919&amp;sr=8-1-catcorr"&gt;HERE.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Farming Fabulously&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Fabulously</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01187821215068374032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TNweUTzxNVI/AAAAAAAAEE0/RTo6GP_V8Zs/S220/IMG_4985e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S7Cwx9v8Z-I/AAAAAAAADY4/JT7MjPgbxS4/s72-c/yhst-92791436108769_2098_16131678.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8978139942589214693.post-7121678145340437192</id><published>2010-05-09T07:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T07:46:19.994-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Feel Good Friday Moment....</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-3228eda00d6daaf9" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TNweUTzxNVI/AAAAAAAAEE0/RTo6GP_V8Zs/S220/IMG_4985e.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8978139942589214693.post-5577698313726741040</id><published>2010-05-09T07:43:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T07:44:20.064-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Just One Of The Boys.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-5a1b8d2158fca8f1" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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So until then I have some video's of Baby D hang'n out with the farm boys. This video was taken after lunch one day, and lets just say Baby D was showing off to fellas his vocal skills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Farming Fabulously&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8978139942589214693-5577698313726741040?l=afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/feeds/5577698313726741040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8978139942589214693&amp;postID=5577698313726741040' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/5577698313726741040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/5577698313726741040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/2010/05/im-just-one-of-boys.html' title='I&apos;m Just One Of The Boys.....'/><author><name>Farming Fabulously</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01187821215068374032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TNweUTzxNVI/AAAAAAAAEE0/RTo6GP_V8Zs/S220/IMG_4985e.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8978139942589214693.post-9007277572868466021</id><published>2010-05-09T07:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T07:43:39.724-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Planting season is right around the corner!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S544OHtx3KI/AAAAAAAADXY/Rl4bK9iHx4k/s1600-h/hjloik+022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S544OHtx3KI/AAAAAAAADXY/Rl4bK9iHx4k/s400/hjloik+022.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448854414405262498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well at least we are hoping that planting season is right around the corner. As I sit here writing away, my thoughts keep drifting towards a bright sunny day, with lush green grass and the sounds of catfish jumping in and out of the pond. Alas, we are still patiently awaiting those times. Keeping those optimistic thoughts at bay, is crucial to ones sanity. Very soon the roars of tractors will be heard throughout the county, and the merry laughter of the farmers will be wide spread. Thus, I have composed a letter regarding the issues at hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Mr. Winter Weather,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your time here has been grand, with the gorgeous snowfalls that you have produced this year, but your time is know becoming short lived. Frankly you are not welcome here anymore! You need to loosen your grasp and casual invite the warm spring weather to loom. Lift up those cloudy sky's and embrace the beautiful rays of sunshine that are eager to expose themselves. You will be cherished next season, but until then, your time has come to say goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Farming Fabulously&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8978139942589214693-9007277572868466021?l=afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/feeds/9007277572868466021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8978139942589214693&amp;postID=9007277572868466021' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/9007277572868466021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/9007277572868466021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/2010/05/planting-season-is-right-around-corner.html' title='Planting season is right around the corner!'/><author><name>Farming Fabulously</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01187821215068374032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TNweUTzxNVI/AAAAAAAAEE0/RTo6GP_V8Zs/S220/IMG_4985e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S544OHtx3KI/AAAAAAAADXY/Rl4bK9iHx4k/s72-c/hjloik+022.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8978139942589214693.post-2893524404238322795</id><published>2010-04-02T13:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T13:56:49.366-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Week Of Artic Temperatures....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S5Ubh22q2-I/AAAAAAAADWY/MLbK9wHND6A/s1600-h/snow+007.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/_moj4_IbVoWk/S5Ubh22q2-I/AAAAAAAADWY/MLbK9wHND6A/s400/snow+007.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446289592848931810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week HH went up to my homeland to bast in harsh environment of cold and snow. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S5UaTKHFwbI/AAAAAAAADWQ/JzbSl6BICBs/s1600-h/snow+009.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/_moj4_IbVoWk/S5UaTKHFwbI/AAAAAAAADWQ/JzbSl6BICBs/s400/snow+009.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446288240808411570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was able to ride the rough terrine daily with his posses and enjoy every minute of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S5UZDDIPUpI/AAAAAAAADWA/FFQZZduJRns/s1600-h/snow+011.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/_moj4_IbVoWk/S5UZDDIPUpI/AAAAAAAADWA/FFQZZduJRns/s400/snow+011.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446286864544649874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then mingling with some buddies, with no fear of frost bite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S5UYpyl6C7I/AAAAAAAADV4/6EW6tAtwrS0/s1600-h/snow+014.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/_moj4_IbVoWk/S5UYpyl6C7I/AAAAAAAADV4/6EW6tAtwrS0/s400/snow+014.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446286430608952242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even partaking in afew friendly wagers concerning speed acceleration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S5UYNnPd6VI/AAAAAAAADVw/mkyRx60vuMw/s1600-h/snow+018.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/_moj4_IbVoWk/S5UYNnPd6VI/AAAAAAAADVw/mkyRx60vuMw/s400/snow+018.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446285946525706578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life in the tundra has no limits!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S5UXmuMVuUI/AAAAAAAADVo/L6Hzf7fknPA/s1600-h/snow+023.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/_moj4_IbVoWk/S5UXmuMVuUI/AAAAAAAADVo/L6Hzf7fknPA/s400/snow+023.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446285278376737090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simply hanging out, blissfully embracing machines with loud engines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S5UAUpca2-I/AAAAAAAADVg/6Dt-FuTJ_ls/s1600-h/snow+025.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/_moj4_IbVoWk/S5UAUpca2-I/AAAAAAAADVg/6Dt-FuTJ_ls/s400/snow+025.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446259679096921058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alas, showing the real reason why they decided to head up North, this guy. You see, every year &lt;a href="http://lakewoodsresort.com/"&gt;Lakewoods Resort on Namakagon&lt;/a&gt;, hosts a series of snowmobile races, polar bear plunges and the mighty Weenie Roast. Hence, they call thie event "&lt;a href="http://lakewoodsresort.com/?page=34949"&gt;The Worlds Longest Weenie Roast&lt;/a&gt;" (HH buys me a touristy shirt every year, he thinks it is quite comical, and I have to agree), appropriate I know. Pictured is the lucky mascot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S5VTfV8Bi2I/AAAAAAAADWg/KtLXC4u2JcM/s1600-h/snow+020.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/_moj4_IbVoWk/S5VTfV8Bi2I/AAAAAAAADWg/KtLXC4u2JcM/s400/snow+020.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446351122304437090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a gathering of all racers; comparing racing stories, gloating and having a intense conversion about "Who really does have the fastest snowmobile of 2010". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notice the one posing into the camera was the lovely Janine in the back, I think the boys were alittle camera shy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S5UZ9SOzc_I/AAAAAAAADWI/rSXUXsDWT0o/s1600-h/snow+010.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/_moj4_IbVoWk/S5UZ9SOzc_I/AAAAAAAADWI/rSXUXsDWT0o/s400/snow+010.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446287865031128050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Farming Fabulously&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Program Note: To learn more about the "Worlds Longest Weenie Roast" click &lt;a href="http://lakewoodsresort.com/?page=34949"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8978139942589214693-2893524404238322795?l=afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/feeds/2893524404238322795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8978139942589214693&amp;postID=2893524404238322795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/2893524404238322795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/2893524404238322795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/2010/04/week-of-artic-temperatures.html' title='A Week Of Artic Temperatures....'/><author><name>Farming Fabulously</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01187821215068374032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TNweUTzxNVI/AAAAAAAAEE0/RTo6GP_V8Zs/S220/IMG_4985e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S5Ubh22q2-I/AAAAAAAADWY/MLbK9wHND6A/s72-c/snow+007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8978139942589214693.post-8444830243775500045</id><published>2010-04-02T13:54:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T13:56:07.008-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Belated 6 Months Birthday Baby Boy....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S5A3mOdCnKI/AAAAAAAADVA/8yjkR7Uv6U8/s1600-h/hjloik+023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S5A3mOdCnKI/AAAAAAAADVA/8yjkR7Uv6U8/s400/hjloik+023.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444913079345388706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, Baby D turned *insert tiny tear* 6 months old! Can our baby really be a pre-toddler already? It's funny, I still enjoy reminiscing on his accomplishments thus far, and thoroughly embracing how fast he is ever changing (looking more and more like a mini-HH each day). So this post is especially for you Baby D, may you someday look back on this and reflect on our cherished times (or it could be great material for your shrink because mommy put a naked picture of you on-line).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Baby D,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listed below are all of your milestones that you have achieved in the last six months. May you continue to fully prosper at your own rate and continue to be such a pleasant young infant. We love you with all our hearts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Rolling over is now quite common place&lt;br /&gt;2. He looks forward to his daily food consumption and will devour any fruits/vegetables you provide to him&lt;br /&gt;3. Although crawling forward would be nice, he prefers to wiggle backwards&lt;br /&gt;4. Holding the bottle is done on a routine basis, but only to a certain extent&lt;br /&gt;5. Two haircuts thus far is really very impressive&lt;br /&gt;6. Performs regularly in his walker, moving in every direction and ripping down all of his mothers prized nick-knacks within his path&lt;br /&gt;7. Extremely ticklish whenever his ribs are faintly touched (he really does not appreciate this, but causes us great humor)&lt;br /&gt;8. Sleeps joyously throughout the night only waking up for one morsel at about 3:30&lt;br /&gt;9. Continues to wear 18 months clothes proudly&lt;br /&gt;10. Can sit up for a vast period of time before an initial plunge occurs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby boy you never cease to amaze us each and everyday! You are turning into a little toddler right before our very eyes. We are so grateful that you are in our lives and look forward to many more spontaneous years to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of Love,&lt;br /&gt;Farming Fabulously&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8978139942589214693-8444830243775500045?l=afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/feeds/8444830243775500045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8978139942589214693&amp;postID=8444830243775500045' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/8444830243775500045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/8444830243775500045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/2010/04/happy-belated-6-months-birthday-baby_02.html' title='Happy Belated 6 Months Birthday Baby Boy....'/><author><name>Farming Fabulously</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01187821215068374032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TNweUTzxNVI/AAAAAAAAEE0/RTo6GP_V8Zs/S220/IMG_4985e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S5A3mOdCnKI/AAAAAAAADVA/8yjkR7Uv6U8/s72-c/hjloik+023.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8978139942589214693.post-3330963239401191818</id><published>2010-04-02T13:54:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T13:56:03.185-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Belated 6 Months Birthday Baby Boy....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S5A3mOdCnKI/AAAAAAAADVA/8yjkR7Uv6U8/s1600-h/hjloik+023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S5A3mOdCnKI/AAAAAAAADVA/8yjkR7Uv6U8/s400/hjloik+023.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444913079345388706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, Baby D turned *insert tiny tear* 6 months old! Can our baby really be a pre-toddler already? It's funny, I still enjoy reminiscing on his accomplishments thus far, and thoroughly embracing how fast he is ever changing (looking more and more like a mini-HH each day). So this post is especially for you Baby D, may you someday look back on this and reflect on our cherished times (or it could be great material for your shrink because mommy put a naked picture of you on-line).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Baby D,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listed below are all of your milestones that you have achieved in the last six months. May you continue to fully prosper at your own rate and continue to be such a pleasant young infant. We love you with all our hearts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Rolling over is now quite common place&lt;br /&gt;2. He looks forward to his daily food consumption and will devour any fruits/vegetables you provide to him&lt;br /&gt;3. Although crawling forward would be nice, he prefers to wiggle backwards&lt;br /&gt;4. Holding the bottle is done on a routine basis, but only to a certain extent&lt;br /&gt;5. Two haircuts thus far is really very impressive&lt;br /&gt;6. Performs regularly in his walker, moving in every direction and ripping down all of his mothers prized nick-knacks within his path&lt;br /&gt;7. Extremely ticklish whenever his ribs are faintly touched (he really does not appreciate this, but causes us great humor)&lt;br /&gt;8. Sleeps joyously throughout the night only waking up for one morsel at about 3:30&lt;br /&gt;9. Continues to wear 18 months clothes proudly&lt;br /&gt;10. Can sit up for a vast period of time before an initial plunge occurs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby boy you never cease to amaze us each and everyday! You are turning into a little toddler right before our very eyes. We are so grateful that you are in our lives and look forward to many more spontaneous years to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of Love,&lt;br /&gt;Farming Fabulously&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8978139942589214693-3330963239401191818?l=afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/feeds/3330963239401191818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8978139942589214693&amp;postID=3330963239401191818' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/3330963239401191818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/3330963239401191818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/2010/04/happy-belated-6-months-birthday-baby.html' title='Happy Belated 6 Months Birthday Baby Boy....'/><author><name>Farming Fabulously</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01187821215068374032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TNweUTzxNVI/AAAAAAAAEE0/RTo6GP_V8Zs/S220/IMG_4985e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S5A3mOdCnKI/AAAAAAAADVA/8yjkR7Uv6U8/s72-c/hjloik+023.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8978139942589214693.post-3758077492936080763</id><published>2010-04-02T13:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T13:54:55.046-07:00</updated><title type='text'>North Bounded Down, Loading Up And Truckin'</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S40nQ3Ur_LI/AAAAAAAADUo/u3dpjY1ghWY/s1600-h/hjloik+033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S40nQ3Ur_LI/AAAAAAAADUo/u3dpjY1ghWY/s400/hjloik+033.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444050695242906802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://lyricsplayground.com/alpha/songs/e/eastboundanddown.shtml"&gt;We gonna do what they say can't be done.&lt;br /&gt;We've got a long way to go and a short time to get there.&lt;br /&gt;I'm east bound, just watch ol' "Bandit" run.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I have that song replaying over and over in your subconscious, we can set the scene accordingly. HH is super excited to be heading north to enjoy one last snowmobiling excursion of the season. The truck is gassed up, all 8 gear bags are loaded, coolers are packed, and even a hidden picture of his beloved family is tucked away in the dashboard. All systems go my friends, for a notoriously power packed testosterone filled week of, bone chilling temperatures and loud engines. Can you feel the adrenaline rush begin to accelerate? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S40nxbOsnqI/AAAAAAAADUw/wNZghLbuHas/s1600-h/hjloik+038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S40nxbOsnqI/AAAAAAAADUw/wNZghLbuHas/s400/hjloik+038.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444051254637272738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Farming Fabulously&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Program Note: For the keen eye, you will notice that the Big D is back in our lives.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S40rb9uY6kI/AAAAAAAADU4/523Ydvn9vLc/s1600-h/hjloik+035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8978139942589214693.post-6437679089900498263</id><published>2010-04-02T13:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T13:54:01.519-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Mile Stone Met!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-ccdf2b542588bd93" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TNweUTzxNVI/AAAAAAAAEE0/RTo6GP_V8Zs/S220/IMG_4985e.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8978139942589214693.post-8917070967549895479</id><published>2010-03-18T15:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T15:54:16.097-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Warning:Objects May Appear Closer Then They Really Are.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S4VvBILvSfI/AAAAAAAADUI/cCqlO8eWmU4/s1600-h/dfswoi+005.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/_moj4_IbVoWk/S4VvBILvSfI/AAAAAAAADUI/cCqlO8eWmU4/s400/dfswoi+005.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441877789914384882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was rummaging through some of my old pictures today and came across this gem! Baby D was so little back then, it just baffles me how fast children grow. Although he still absolutely adores playing in his &lt;a href="http://babyproducts.about.com/od/swingssaucersbouncers/tp/exersaucer.htm"&gt;exersaucer&lt;/a&gt;, he no longer needs to stuffed into it (hence the blue blanket that is secured tightly around him). He bounces back and forth in the &lt;a href="http://babyproducts.about.com/od/swingssaucersbouncers/tp/exersaucer.htm"&gt;excersaucer&lt;/a&gt;, like a ball in a Pin Ball Machine. Just watching him makes my ribs hurt, but he doesn't seem to mind one bit. Notice all of the accessories that are strategically placed around him. Everyone of those nick-knacks have gnawed on at one time or another with Baby D's Tyrannosaur like two teeth. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our baby boy will be a mind blowing 6 months old next week. Is that possible? He has accomplished so much since September 3, 2009. His latest milestone I plan on videoing and posting shortly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a lovely day,&lt;br /&gt;Farming Fabulously&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8978139942589214693-8917070967549895479?l=afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/feeds/8917070967549895479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8978139942589214693&amp;postID=8917070967549895479' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/8917070967549895479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/8917070967549895479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/2010/03/warningobjects-may-appear-closer-then.html' title='Warning:Objects May Appear Closer Then They Really Are.'/><author><name>Farming Fabulously</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01187821215068374032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TNweUTzxNVI/AAAAAAAAEE0/RTo6GP_V8Zs/S220/IMG_4985e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S4VvBILvSfI/AAAAAAAADUI/cCqlO8eWmU4/s72-c/dfswoi+005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8978139942589214693.post-2641917436968072200</id><published>2010-03-18T15:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T15:53:28.520-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Look Who I Found At Our Local Watering Hole......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S31I0v0IzMI/AAAAAAAADTo/E5drNyKjKjU/s1600-h/jdfkwo+008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S31I0v0IzMI/AAAAAAAADTo/E5drNyKjKjU/s400/jdfkwo+008.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439583995958971586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have mentioned before, that Baby D loves lingering in the water. He enjoys splashing around with all of his toys. Although he has completely out grown his bath seat, he still relishes in teetering in it back and forth. Eventually becoming completely submerged in the warm H2O. Our waterlogged infant has made a past time scaring his parents by being so carefree in the bath water. Because of his watering ways I am certain that in his previous life, he was a sea bearing creature. Perhaps he was a &lt;a href="http://wildengland.com/node/190"&gt;Cuttlefish?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Farming Fabulously&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8978139942589214693-2641917436968072200?l=afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/feeds/2641917436968072200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8978139942589214693&amp;postID=2641917436968072200' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/2641917436968072200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/2641917436968072200'/><link rel='alternate' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TNweUTzxNVI/AAAAAAAAEE0/RTo6GP_V8Zs/S220/IMG_4985e.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8978139942589214693.post-5499665905750153771</id><published>2010-03-18T15:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T15:51:55.092-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Round 2 Of Shots.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S3LR1S2eRxI/AAAAAAAADSg/XkV3ApDpE7g/s1600-h/djowie+006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S3LR1S2eRxI/AAAAAAAADSg/XkV3ApDpE7g/s400/djowie+006.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436638413713196818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, we just returned from the pediatrician for Baby D's second round of shots. The process went smoother this time around, as we were prepared for what was going to happen. I can not stress enough to all of the new mothers and fathers out there to be sure to give your child Tylenol before arriving to your appointment, this made a huge difference. Baby D handled the pain of the shots much better. Although, I believe that he subconsciously still remembered the nurse that inflicted pain on him the last time, because as soon as he seen her, he burst into tears. Poor baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are Baby D's statistics&lt;br /&gt;Height 28"&lt;br /&gt;Weight 21.8 &lt;br /&gt;Temperature 97.6&lt;br /&gt;Head Circumference 18 (large noggin)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verdict: Baby D has not gained too much weight since our last appointment, instead he has stretched out tremendous in height. And he still has a very large melon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Farming Fabulously&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Program Note: A Valentine dish to delight your sweetie will be posted tomorrow!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8978139942589214693-5499665905750153771?l=afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/feeds/5499665905750153771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8978139942589214693&amp;postID=5499665905750153771' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/5499665905750153771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/5499665905750153771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/2010/03/round-2-of-shots.html' title='Round 2 Of Shots.....'/><author><name>Farming Fabulously</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01187821215068374032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TNweUTzxNVI/AAAAAAAAEE0/RTo6GP_V8Zs/S220/IMG_4985e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S3LR1S2eRxI/AAAAAAAADSg/XkV3ApDpE7g/s72-c/djowie+006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8978139942589214693.post-2730938160117202138</id><published>2010-03-18T15:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T15:51:11.276-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My First Tooth!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S2bg6JIEydI/AAAAAAAADRI/IbtuD8CCM8g/s1600-h/uiy+041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S2bg6JIEydI/AAAAAAAADRI/IbtuD8CCM8g/s400/uiy+041.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433277289955903954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the last few weeks Baby D has been indicating all of the signs of teething. Constant drooling, wanting to put everything into his mouth, and has been on the irritable side; So we knew that a tooth was going to be popping out shortly. So last week I decided that I would coax our tiny tots tooth along. We discussed what it would be like to indulge in a magnificently moist and flavorful steak (HH is a "Meat &amp; Potatoes Man", surely Baby D will be the same)! I realize that this approach was extremely unethical, because a infant with only one tooth could not properly chew a steak nor would his tiny digestive tract be able to fully handle it yet. But I felt as though desperate times called for desperate measures. He has since forgotten all about our steak discussion, and is now concentrating solely on a plush football that he can bite down on. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Farming Fabulously&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8978139942589214693-2730938160117202138?l=afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/feeds/2730938160117202138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8978139942589214693&amp;postID=2730938160117202138' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/2730938160117202138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/2730938160117202138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/2010/03/my-first-tooth.html' title='My First Tooth!'/><author><name>Farming Fabulously</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01187821215068374032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TNweUTzxNVI/AAAAAAAAEE0/RTo6GP_V8Zs/S220/IMG_4985e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S2bg6JIEydI/AAAAAAAADRI/IbtuD8CCM8g/s72-c/uiy+041.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8978139942589214693.post-3685109834079803105</id><published>2010-03-18T15:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T15:50:25.371-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This Is Not An Illusion.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S1S--dsAx8I/AAAAAAAADQY/LC4RVwtisTs/s1600-h/njklnkl+006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S1S--dsAx8I/AAAAAAAADQY/LC4RVwtisTs/s400/njklnkl+006.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428173431218685890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For reasons unbeknownced to me, Baby D prefers to lay in some cockeyed positions. How can this be comfortable? Yet he is determined to "sprawl out", like this on a daily basis. Should I be concerned? Is this a sign of something interesting to come? Maybe he is trying to show us what is future occupation will be; Perhaps a limber chimney sweeper? Whatever the case, we continue to be baffled by his awkward use of his limbs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Farming Fabulously&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8978139942589214693-3685109834079803105?l=afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/feeds/3685109834079803105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8978139942589214693&amp;postID=3685109834079803105' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/3685109834079803105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/3685109834079803105'/><link rel='alternate' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TNweUTzxNVI/AAAAAAAAEE0/RTo6GP_V8Zs/S220/IMG_4985e.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8978139942589214693.post-5286171077357432282</id><published>2010-03-18T15:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T15:44:56.526-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Wanna Be A Cowboy Baby!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S1S_7iXhXUI/AAAAAAAADQo/94-_Q9ZulMs/s1600-h/packers+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S1S_7iXhXUI/AAAAAAAADQo/94-_Q9ZulMs/s400/packers+004.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428174480446938434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes I know, every mothers dream is for her son to grow up to become a rough and ready cowboy. Yearning for the day when he will be able to ride his first steed merrily throughout the countryside. Sporting only his &lt;a href="http://www.bootcity.com/Mens-Boots/boots-by-brand.asp?Brand=Ariat"&gt;Ariats&lt;/a&gt;, raggedy &lt;a href="http://www.bootcity.com/shop/10Expand2.asp?ProductCode=SF-0442-07-40 Merced"&gt;Stetson&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.bootcity.com/western-wear/western-wear.asp?Category=MensJeans"&gt;Wranglers&lt;/a&gt;. Ready to rope any misguided cow into the proper direction. Horse whispering his way through millions of young colts. Never backing down from any unsuspecting bronc. Always willing to help clean horse stalls at his mothers beckon call.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alas, this is a fantasy that his mother would want him reenact. Whether or not he chooses this road in life is his prerogative. However, I have a sneaky suspension that he will lean towards all things with engines. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Farming Fabulously&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Program Note: Horse Barn is completed, will be posting shortly.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8978139942589214693-5286171077357432282?l=afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/feeds/5286171077357432282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8978139942589214693&amp;postID=5286171077357432282' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/5286171077357432282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/5286171077357432282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-wanna-be-cowboy-baby.html' title='I Wanna Be A Cowboy Baby!'/><author><name>Farming Fabulously</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01187821215068374032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TNweUTzxNVI/AAAAAAAAEE0/RTo6GP_V8Zs/S220/IMG_4985e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S1S_7iXhXUI/AAAAAAAADQo/94-_Q9ZulMs/s72-c/packers+004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8978139942589214693.post-2997238872672143921</id><published>2010-03-18T15:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T15:44:10.724-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby D's Food Complex....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S1S_eUDG8uI/AAAAAAAADQg/n6TV6r7t6zI/s1600-h/njklnkl+016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S1S_eUDG8uI/AAAAAAAADQg/n6TV6r7t6zI/s400/njklnkl+016.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428173978387018466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have been rotating baby foods for sometime. And with now fully developed taste buds, Baby D has is determining what flavor combinations he likes and what he does not care for. Thus far he does not appear to be a picky eater. However, he prefers everything that enters his mouth to be room temperature. This includes all baby food and even his bottle temperature, if it is too warm, he will turn up his nose and wants nothing to do with it. Odd?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently I have been entering the realm of making my own baby food for our tiny tot. I plan on sharing those recipes with you up coming posts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Farming Fabulously&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8978139942589214693-2997238872672143921?l=afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/feeds/2997238872672143921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8978139942589214693&amp;postID=2997238872672143921' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/2997238872672143921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/2997238872672143921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/2010/03/baby-ds-food-complex.html' title='Baby D&apos;s Food Complex....'/><author><name>Farming Fabulously</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01187821215068374032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TNweUTzxNVI/AAAAAAAAEE0/RTo6GP_V8Zs/S220/IMG_4985e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S1S_eUDG8uI/AAAAAAAADQg/n6TV6r7t6zI/s72-c/njklnkl+016.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8978139942589214693.post-6188144257423277865</id><published>2010-03-18T15:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T15:43:24.031-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Best Thing About Wisconsin Is......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S1B_j92MP5I/AAAAAAAADP4/enpAJy-ANAc/s1600-h/wiscon+070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S1B_j92MP5I/AAAAAAAADP4/enpAJy-ANAc/s400/wiscon+070.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426977806855454610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S1B_CZAFumI/AAAAAAAADPw/BdKvrZOn80o/s1600-h/wiscon+039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S1B_CZAFumI/AAAAAAAADPw/BdKvrZOn80o/s400/wiscon+039.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426977230029175394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S1B-q5AghSI/AAAAAAAADPo/ZpDDtTllzEM/s1600-h/wiscon+038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S1B-q5AghSI/AAAAAAAADPo/ZpDDtTllzEM/s400/wiscon+038.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426976826304005410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S1B-GILjTRI/AAAAAAAADPg/3Hh---bJu20/s1600-h/wiscon+063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S1B-GILjTRI/AAAAAAAADPg/3Hh---bJu20/s400/wiscon+063.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426976194721697042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Playing with the Great Grandparents....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Farming Fabulously&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8978139942589214693-6188144257423277865?l=afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/feeds/6188144257423277865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8978139942589214693&amp;postID=6188144257423277865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/6188144257423277865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/6188144257423277865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/2010/03/best-thing-about-wisconsin-is.html' title='The Best Thing About Wisconsin Is......'/><author><name>Farming Fabulously</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01187821215068374032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TNweUTzxNVI/AAAAAAAAEE0/RTo6GP_V8Zs/S220/IMG_4985e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S1B_j92MP5I/AAAAAAAADP4/enpAJy-ANAc/s72-c/wiscon+070.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8978139942589214693.post-3303696533422464494</id><published>2010-03-18T15:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T15:42:31.541-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby D's Very First Haircut!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S086dSwGBTI/AAAAAAAADPA/0QMnVZ9rRv0/s1600-h/wiscon+050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S086dSwGBTI/AAAAAAAADPA/0QMnVZ9rRv0/s400/wiscon+050.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426620350928913714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While in Wisconsin Baby D received his first haircut! You see, we have lovable Barber in the family, Great-Grandpa Taylor. It is a tradition amongst all of children to be clipped by this legendary stylist for each child's first haircut. So for the past 60 some-odd years all of the Children, Grandchildren, and now Great-Grandchildren have graced the Barbers chair at one time or another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S087GmsPHaI/AAAAAAAADPI/Kp2LtC4B5vk/s1600-h/wiscon+046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S087GmsPHaI/AAAAAAAADPI/Kp2LtC4B5vk/s400/wiscon+046.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426621060656078242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby D is 5th Great-Grand Child to get his hair snipped off. He handled it extremely well! He hopped right up into the chair and set very still in his mommy's lap for nearly 4 minutes, while Grandpa buzzed away. Notice the red cap, it was wrapped around both of us to prevent hair wisp from lingering on our skin. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S08_BXJDZTI/AAAAAAAADPY/RRg7akViwlc/s1600-h/wiscon+042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S08_BXJDZTI/AAAAAAAADPY/RRg7akViwlc/s400/wiscon+042.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID5426625368629142834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crucial essentials all master barbers have to have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Farming Fabulously&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8978139942589214693-3303696533422464494?l=afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/feeds/3303696533422464494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8978139942589214693&amp;postID=3303696533422464494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/3303696533422464494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/3303696533422464494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/2010/03/baby-ds-very-first-haircut.html' title='Baby D&apos;s Very First Haircut!'/><author><name>Farming Fabulously</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01187821215068374032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TNweUTzxNVI/AAAAAAAAEE0/RTo6GP_V8Zs/S220/IMG_4985e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S086dSwGBTI/AAAAAAAADPA/0QMnVZ9rRv0/s72-c/wiscon+050.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8978139942589214693.post-1485289918522341143</id><published>2010-02-03T06:50:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T06:51:32.633-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby D's Packers vs. Cardinals Recap.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S0uCccJh6nI/AAAAAAAADO4/wyMhQS1prOQ/s1600-h/packers+014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S0uCccJh6nI/AAAAAAAADO4/wyMhQS1prOQ/s400/packers+014.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425573601202006642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby D has been a huge football fan since birth. Infact, subconsciously I think he could tell you every player of the Green Bay Packers Offensive and Defensive Line, including the kicker! After all he does get it honestly, considering his mama has cheese running deep within her veins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yesterday afternoon, we geared up to watch to playoff game between the Green Bay Packers and the Arizona Cardinals. Oh what an emotional roll coaster that it paned out to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S0uBSXiC71I/AAAAAAAADOg/3ec703cyHAc/s1600-h/packers+008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S0uBSXiC71I/AAAAAAAADOg/3ec703cyHAc/s400/packers+008.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425572328652336978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The beginning of the first half was shocking to say the least! There was turnovers, interceptions and down right yucky ball handling displayed by our mighty GBP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S0uAm8m_qzI/AAAAAAAADOY/sde80NAR1ak/s1600-h/packers+007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S0uAm8m_qzI/AAAAAAAADOY/sde80NAR1ak/s400/packers+007.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425571582690962226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby D began getting concerned about the outcome. The Pack was not playing up to their potential. I seen the look on Baby D's face and knew instantly what he was thinking, "Mommy if I was out on the field, things would be different". I understood completely. Telling him, "One day son, you will get your chance, one day."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until then, lets pray to the Packer gods for a better second half!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S0uBqDTiZ0I/AAAAAAAADOo/CLghcLgSetg/s1600-h/packers+009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S0uBqDTiZ0I/AAAAAAAADOo/CLghcLgSetg/s400/packers+009.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425572735539636034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It worked! The cheese heads rallied, and closed up the scoring gap with the Cardinals. Eventually sending it to overtime. I have never seen Baby D more into a football game in his entire 4 month life! *Sniffle* I felt a little tear roll down my cheek with pride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S0uCDYOdoJI/AAAAAAAADOw/knNH_nKV5b4/s1600-h/packers+010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S0uCDYOdoJI/AAAAAAAADOw/knNH_nKV5b4/s400/packers+010.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425573170652225682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately the Pack lost to the Cardinals in OT. But they put forth an amazing effort in the second half. So now, we wait patiently until next season, secretly wishing that 2010 will be the year when the GBP can bring home the Cadillac trophy of football back to the tundra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Farming Fabulously&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8978139942589214693-1485289918522341143?l=afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/feeds/1485289918522341143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8978139942589214693&amp;postID=1485289918522341143' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/1485289918522341143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/1485289918522341143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/2010/02/baby-ds-packers-vs-cardinals-recap.html' title='Baby D&apos;s Packers vs. Cardinals Recap.....'/><author><name>Farming Fabulously</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01187821215068374032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TNweUTzxNVI/AAAAAAAAEE0/RTo6GP_V8Zs/S220/IMG_4985e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S0uCccJh6nI/AAAAAAAADO4/wyMhQS1prOQ/s72-c/packers+014.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8978139942589214693.post-4454083547355253738</id><published>2010-02-03T06:50:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T06:50:44.301-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bonding With The Cousins</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S0dnV-yFcFI/AAAAAAAADNQ/edsxgIlykfo/s1600-h/wiscon+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S0dnV-yFcFI/AAAAAAAADNQ/edsxgIlykfo/s400/wiscon+003.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424417903519035474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though Baby D's only cousin's live 549 miles away, does not mean that they do not have a deep connection. We strive to keep that tight bond between them, even though Blake *age 4* is the only one of the cousin to master the art of verbal communication. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S0dpe37oGeI/AAAAAAAADNo/J2HALFt50jY/s1600-h/wiscon+017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S0dpe37oGeI/AAAAAAAADNo/J2HALFt50jY/s400/wiscon+017.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424420255322085858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby D and cousin Khloe always find it appropriate to have that intense look of shock spread throughout their faces. Even though their were 4 full grown adults, standing behind the camera, clapping their hands and making goo-goo-gaa-gaa sounds repeatedly; Yearning for a slight grin. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S0dnvPeIKzI/AAAAAAAADNY/I-wIC7v5GmI/s1600-h/wiscon+005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S0dnvPeIKzI/AAAAAAAADNY/I-wIC7v5GmI/s400/wiscon+005.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424418337495460658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our child is one that requires a substantial amount of food and considering he will be 6'5" tall, weighing approximately 250 pounds; I must make food as easily assessable as possible for this growing tot. I was thankfully granted with some much needed assistance from Cousin Blaker. *insert adorable little boy's voice* "Cousin Dexter open wide to eat your baby food."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S0doHLYh0VI/AAAAAAAADNg/L9RXUNLDpqA/s1600-h/wiscon+010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S0doHLYh0VI/AAAAAAAADNg/L9RXUNLDpqA/s400/wiscon+010.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424418748715094354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there off to the races........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S0dqiorJ1gI/AAAAAAAADN4/vI5XPRTFb38/s1600-h/wiscon+056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S0dqiorJ1gI/AAAAAAAADN4/vI5XPRTFb38/s400/wiscon+056.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424421419457566210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can see we had quite the exciting day. It really does amaze me just how much energy a child really does possess. Grandma was exhausted, but Baby D was not ready for nap time yet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S0dq5iV6cVI/AAAAAAAADOA/IMZCZuprhGo/s1600-h/wiscon+030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S0dq5iV6cVI/AAAAAAAADOA/IMZCZuprhGo/s400/wiscon+030.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424421812894855506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Farming Fabulously&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Program Note: A brilliant recipe for Homemade Tom &amp; Jerry's still to come.....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8978139942589214693-4454083547355253738?l=afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/feeds/4454083547355253738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8978139942589214693&amp;postID=4454083547355253738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/4454083547355253738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/4454083547355253738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/2010/02/bonding-with-cousins.html' title='Bonding With The Cousins'/><author><name>Farming Fabulously</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01187821215068374032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TNweUTzxNVI/AAAAAAAAEE0/RTo6GP_V8Zs/S220/IMG_4985e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S0dnV-yFcFI/AAAAAAAADNQ/edsxgIlykfo/s72-c/wiscon+003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8978139942589214693.post-6465517620289044254</id><published>2010-02-03T06:49:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T06:49:59.536-08:00</updated><title type='text'>We Have Returned Home And Brought The Snow With Us.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S0YMI0Td8NI/AAAAAAAADNI/vt_mw0Murb4/s1600-h/wiscon+065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424036146833125586" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S0YMI0Td8NI/AAAAAAAADNI/vt_mw0Murb4/s400/wiscon+065.JPG" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 268px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Due to our extended leave of absence from the "Show Me State", I have been &lt;strike&gt;lazy&lt;/strike&gt; unable to post as frequently as I would have liked too. Alas we have now returned home, and the realities of reorganizing the farmstead to its proper place in time have begun! One never really comprehends the full extent &lt;strike&gt;13 &lt;/strike&gt;numerous loads of laundry that a family of three can dirty during a weeks time. But now that all of our possessions are put back to my exact organized chaotic fashion. I am able to get my groove on and will be posting regularly now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Holidays,&lt;br /&gt;Farming Fabulously&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8978139942589214693-6465517620289044254?l=afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/feeds/6465517620289044254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8978139942589214693&amp;postID=6465517620289044254' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/6465517620289044254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/6465517620289044254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/2010/02/we-have-returned-home-and-brought-snow.html' title='We Have Returned Home And Brought The Snow With Us.'/><author><name>Farming Fabulously</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01187821215068374032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TNweUTzxNVI/AAAAAAAAEE0/RTo6GP_V8Zs/S220/IMG_4985e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/S0YMI0Td8NI/AAAAAAAADNI/vt_mw0Murb4/s72-c/wiscon+065.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8978139942589214693.post-7359369622287020445</id><published>2010-02-03T06:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T06:49:22.397-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Farmstead Family Is Heading To The Northwoods!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SzaQtMsOHKI/AAAAAAAADNA/bL5e7vAHaMk/s1600-h/christmas+pic%27s+001.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/_moj4_IbVoWk/SzaQtMsOHKI/AAAAAAAADNA/bL5e7vAHaMk/s400/christmas+pic%27s+001.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419678307762183330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's right! We are north bounded down loaded up and truck'n. Heading to the Northwoods tomorrow morning. So I will be MIA for a week or so. But you better believe when I return, we will have lots of pictures to share and stories to tell. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Holiday's,&lt;br /&gt;Farming Fabulously&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8978139942589214693-7359369622287020445?l=afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/feeds/7359369622287020445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8978139942589214693&amp;postID=7359369622287020445' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/7359369622287020445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/7359369622287020445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/2010/02/farmstead-family-is-heading-to.html' title='The Farmstead Family Is Heading To The Northwoods!'/><author><name>Farming Fabulously</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01187821215068374032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TNweUTzxNVI/AAAAAAAAEE0/RTo6GP_V8Zs/S220/IMG_4985e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SzaQtMsOHKI/AAAAAAAADNA/bL5e7vAHaMk/s72-c/christmas+pic%27s+001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8978139942589214693.post-1752339274854615995</id><published>2010-02-03T06:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T06:48:40.568-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas, From The Farmstead....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SzKqVCSkDFI/AAAAAAAADM4/upUXs6TLVIk/s1600-h/dexter+christmas.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 285px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SzKqVCSkDFI/AAAAAAAADM4/upUXs6TLVIk/s400/dexter+christmas.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418580580048833618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wishing everyone a safe and festive holiday weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas Card Courtesy of &lt;a href="http://www.tinyprints.com/"&gt;Tiny Prints&lt;/a&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;HH, Farming Fabulously and Baby D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8978139942589214693-1752339274854615995?l=afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/feeds/1752339274854615995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8978139942589214693&amp;postID=1752339274854615995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/1752339274854615995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/1752339274854615995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/2010/02/merry-christmas-from-farmstead.html' title='Merry Christmas, From The Farmstead....'/><author><name>Farming Fabulously</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01187821215068374032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TNweUTzxNVI/AAAAAAAAEE0/RTo6GP_V8Zs/S220/IMG_4985e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SzKqVCSkDFI/AAAAAAAADM4/upUXs6TLVIk/s72-c/dexter+christmas.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8978139942589214693.post-8466858629119807013</id><published>2010-02-03T06:46:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T06:47:27.409-08:00</updated><title type='text'>He Does Exist!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SzFJFHGbCEI/AAAAAAAADMY/o7lo-j9sffg/s1600-h/christmas+pic%27s+004.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/_moj4_IbVoWk/SzFJFHGbCEI/AAAAAAAADMY/o7lo-j9sffg/s400/christmas+pic%27s+004.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418192178857576514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby D had the esteemed privilege of meeting Santa Claus for the first time last Friday. Prior to the visit, I sensed a hint of nervous emotion coming from our little munchkin, (Santa is intimidating to a 3.5 month old). I calmly explained to him, that Santa is a jolly soul and he brings presents to all of the good little boys and girls for Christmas. Since he has been a good boy this year he needs to indictate (Baby D, has not mastered the art of verbal communication yet) to Santa what exactly he desires for X-mas this year. So Baby D began planning his list accordingly for the Mighty Claus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But once at the "Merry" location, Baby D went blank. As you can see from his reaction, the poor child laid there in complete shock of the white haired man. I chalk this experience up a learning process. Yet, next year I am having some Pre-Christmas concerns considering Baby D will be mobile at that point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SzFKALeX17I/AAAAAAAADMw/Pc7V_G7jPsg/s1600-h/christmas+pic%27s+012.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/_moj4_IbVoWk/SzFKALeX17I/AAAAAAAADMw/Pc7V_G7jPsg/s400/christmas+pic%27s+012.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418193193644054450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Hidden Mint Cookies in the top left corner, are a recipe derived from &lt;a href="http://www.pauladeen.com/"&gt;Paula Deen&lt;/a&gt;. Instead of using a mint wafer like the recipe requested, I used a peanut butter wafer. Completely your preference. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more information regarding Hidden Mint Cookies, please click &lt;a href="http://www.foodnetwork.com/recipes/paula-deen/hidden-mint-cookies-recipe/index.html"&gt;HERE.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SzFJpfYcJcI/AAAAAAAADMo/BT5t3KhEqN4/s1600-h/christmas+pic%27s+010.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/_moj4_IbVoWk/SzFJpfYcJcI/AAAAAAAADMo/BT5t3KhEqN4/s400/christmas+pic%27s+010.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418192803850888642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more information regarding Chocolate Mellow Drops, please click &lt;a href="http://www.tasteofhome.com/Recipes/Chocolate-Mallow-Drops"&gt;HERE.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SzFJXKMfoOI/AAAAAAAADMg/UjSqg2w4Tuw/s1600-h/christmas+pic%27s+006.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/_moj4_IbVoWk/SzFJXKMfoOI/AAAAAAAADMg/UjSqg2w4Tuw/s400/christmas+pic%27s+006.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418192488925995234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more information regarding Lemon Meringue Drops, please click &lt;a href="http://www.goodhousekeeping.com/recipefinder/lemon-meringue-drops-4459"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy,&lt;br /&gt;Farming Fabulously&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8978139942589214693-8466858629119807013?l=afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/feeds/8466858629119807013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8978139942589214693&amp;postID=8466858629119807013' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/8466858629119807013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/8466858629119807013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/2010/02/he-does-exist.html' title='He Does Exist!'/><author><name>Farming Fabulously</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01187821215068374032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TNweUTzxNVI/AAAAAAAAEE0/RTo6GP_V8Zs/S220/IMG_4985e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SzFJFHGbCEI/AAAAAAAADMY/o7lo-j9sffg/s72-c/christmas+pic%27s+004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8978139942589214693.post-1252803878143427183</id><published>2010-02-03T06:46:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T06:46:45.526-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Going From Bottle To Spoon. Yikes...!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SyY3hY0GddI/AAAAAAAADKg/BMNybE6nAZY/s1600-h/kjouhuo+021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SyY3hY0GddI/AAAAAAAADKg/BMNybE6nAZY/s400/kjouhuo+021.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415076648695789010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby D has been going through some changes lately. He is evolving into a little man right before our eyes. For instance, the dependable swaddle that he could not sleep without for the first 3 months of his life is now gone and he is sleeping with just a blanket. The attempts to keep Baby D's tummy full throughout the night has become interesting. And the fact that I think he may be teething has really put a spin on the everyday farmstead norm. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But today lets focus on the food consumption. In an &lt;a href="http://afarmerslife.blogspot.com/2009/11/another-mile-stone-met.html"&gt;earlier post&lt;/a&gt;, I mentioned that Baby D was awaking once a night, and it was wonderful. Oh how I loved to brag to my friends and family that I had a sound sleeper. Well that has came back and bit me in the booty (soly deserved, I suppose). Now it seems as though he just isn't getting satisfied with enough Rice Cereal intake. And thus waking up more often. So recently we decided to bring out the big guns. The baby food! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His first food of choice was Squash. I had always heard to start baby's with vegetables first, that way they would be more adaptable to liking them later in life. They say if you start with fruit first, they will prefer fruit over vegetables because fruit tastes sweeter and thus not liking vegetables in the future. Makes sense right? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here is Baby D's first attempts at eating Big Boy food. He wasn't really sure about it at first. Enjoying the taste, but having difficulty adapting to the spoon in his mouth. His tongue was overpowering the sucking motion he is used to with the bottle. Thus, projecting squash out over a 4 foot radius. Repetitious practice makes perfect! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SyY3yZ2v-lI/AAAAAAAADKo/kJCoX5m212U/s1600-h/kjouhuo+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SyY3yZ2v-lI/AAAAAAAADKo/kJCoX5m212U/s400/kjouhuo+001.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415076941033110098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Farming Fabulously&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Program Note: The farmstead horses are getting their teeth floated (filed down) today. I will be documenting the procedure and snapping photos to post later on this week. Did I mention that is 12 degree's outside?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8978139942589214693-1252803878143427183?l=afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/feeds/1252803878143427183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8978139942589214693&amp;postID=1252803878143427183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/1252803878143427183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/1252803878143427183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/2010/02/going-from-bottle-to-spoon-yikes.html' title='Going From Bottle To Spoon. Yikes...!'/><author><name>Farming Fabulously</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01187821215068374032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TNweUTzxNVI/AAAAAAAAEE0/RTo6GP_V8Zs/S220/IMG_4985e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SyY3hY0GddI/AAAAAAAADKg/BMNybE6nAZY/s72-c/kjouhuo+021.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8978139942589214693.post-2210363328250980549</id><published>2010-02-03T06:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T06:46:05.713-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mr. Tamborine Man...Rated PG-13</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SyEWb8nUpuI/AAAAAAAADKY/GTWCH8Koz6U/s1600-h/christmas2+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413632896459384546" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SyEWb8nUpuI/AAAAAAAADKY/GTWCH8Koz6U/s400/christmas2+002.JPG" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 268px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scrub-A-Dub-Dub Baby D loves playing in the tub! Our little tyke's favorite time of the day is when we place him into the tub and let he leisurely splash around. He would stay in there for hours if we would let him. Knowing that he is a little water bug, I can't wait for this summer so we can go swimming at our local watering hole. Such fun we will have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not mean to gloat, but I am predicting that our son will be the &lt;strike&gt;most kind hearted&lt;/strike&gt; toughest kid on the block, and considering there is no other munchkins in our neck of the woods, I can say this for a fact. Why do I foresee him being such a mighty youth you ask? Well look at his bulging biceps already. You can easily see rolls of definition on his protruding muscles. We are so proud!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Farming Fabulously&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Program Note: FF is confident that one day Baby D and his physiologist with look back on this whole post and giggle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8978139942589214693-2210363328250980549?l=afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/feeds/2210363328250980549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8978139942589214693&amp;postID=2210363328250980549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/2210363328250980549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/2210363328250980549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/2010/02/mr-tamborine-manrated-pg-13.html' title='Mr. Tamborine Man...Rated PG-13'/><author><name>Farming Fabulously</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01187821215068374032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TNweUTzxNVI/AAAAAAAAEE0/RTo6GP_V8Zs/S220/IMG_4985e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SyEWb8nUpuI/AAAAAAAADKY/GTWCH8Koz6U/s72-c/christmas2+002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8978139942589214693.post-6666468773896549870</id><published>2010-02-03T06:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T06:45:18.654-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life In The Jungle</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/Sx10rM49eWI/AAAAAAAADKI/RH1wzlDNi6Y/s1600-h/fskoiid+015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/Sx10rM49eWI/AAAAAAAADKI/RH1wzlDNi6Y/s400/fskoiid+015.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412610612712536418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby D loves to hang out in his jungle! However, with his rapid increase in size he barely fits in it any more. He is almost the exact length of the jungle floor now. Has anyone developed a potion that could keep your tiny tot this size forever? He is growing up so fast, this FF mommy can hardly keep up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have been busy concocting recipes for this years 2nd annual GATKA (Going Around Town Kissing Ass) Day. On this day, we travel around town delivering many scrumptious treats to all of the wonderful local businesses that the Farm Boy's frequent often. This gives me the opportunity to experiment with many different holiday desserts. Thanks to his jungle, I have had the free time to experiment with lots of new recipes. I am so excited for GATKA Day this year. It is going to be bigger and better then ever. The best part is that Baby D gets to accompany me on all of our stops. He is going to be the cutest little Santa's Helper ever! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Farming Fabulously&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8978139942589214693-6666468773896549870?l=afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/feeds/6666468773896549870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8978139942589214693&amp;postID=6666468773896549870' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/6666468773896549870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/6666468773896549870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/2010/02/life-in-jungle.html' title='Life In The Jungle'/><author><name>Farming Fabulously</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01187821215068374032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TNweUTzxNVI/AAAAAAAAEE0/RTo6GP_V8Zs/S220/IMG_4985e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/Sx10rM49eWI/AAAAAAAADKI/RH1wzlDNi6Y/s72-c/fskoiid+015.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8978139942589214693.post-2762676852632175398</id><published>2010-02-03T06:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T06:44:31.110-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holy Cuteness!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/Sxlp48UHBvI/AAAAAAAADJw/tGVEOuGtU9E/s1600-h/Ryan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/Sxlp48UHBvI/AAAAAAAADJw/tGVEOuGtU9E/s400/Ryan.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411472854246426354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This young whipper snapper is going to visiting the farmstead in a couple of weeks. We are so excited! Last time we seen him, he was mere lad crawling around the hardwood. Now he is a dashing youth who is ready to wrestle him up some cattle. Were has the time gone? We are all eagerly awaiting your arrival little man. I need you to show Baby D a thing or two about twrilling that lasso, so have your rope ready.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back in the day, his mommy and I went to college together. We were on the rodeo team and shared some incredible memories. To see this tiny tot evolve into a fine ranch hand is truly a pleasure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Farming Fabulously&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8978139942589214693-2762676852632175398?l=afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/feeds/2762676852632175398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8978139942589214693&amp;postID=2762676852632175398' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/2762676852632175398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/2762676852632175398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/2010/02/holy-cuteness.html' title='Holy Cuteness!'/><author><name>Farming Fabulously</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01187821215068374032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TNweUTzxNVI/AAAAAAAAEE0/RTo6GP_V8Zs/S220/IMG_4985e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/Sxlp48UHBvI/AAAAAAAADJw/tGVEOuGtU9E/s72-c/Ryan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8978139942589214693.post-8462597042775006342</id><published>2010-01-09T07:07:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T07:07:42.847-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It Seems Like Just Yesterday.......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SxgsGI5EiuI/AAAAAAAADJo/2poh0S3s7wo/s1600-h/land+177.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SxgsGI5EiuI/AAAAAAAADJo/2poh0S3s7wo/s400/land+177.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411123436263344866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three months ago today Baby D&lt;em&gt; finally &lt;/em&gt;decided to grace us with his presence. I remember it like it was just yesterday....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On September 2 I had a doctors appointment, they wanted to see how I was progressing, if Baby D was deciding to wonder down the birth canal yet? If you recall, at this point Baby D was already alittle over a week late. My darling mid-wife did a thorough exam and thought with in the next few days he may come. But if he hadn't arrived by September 6 she was going to advise a C-section in fear that Baby D would be too much for my 5'3" frame to handle. As crazy as it sounds, I wanted to wait as long as I could before having her induce labor. I was bound and determined that I wanted Baby D to pick &lt;em&gt;his&lt;/em&gt; birthday. And considering my pregnancy was an extremely pleasant one, I wanted to keep my tiny companion content as long as possible?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That night at around 10:30, I awoke with some discomforting pains in my lower back. I attempted to "walk them off", but was unsuccessful. Having never felt a contraction and apparently completely smitten to the fact that my labor was actually beginning to take place. I told HH we better go to the hospital just in case this is the real deal. Now keep in mind I am a farmers wife so of course the first thing HH say's is "Ok, go grab your bag and I will go put up all of the farm equipment then we can go". Now looking back at that moment, he should be thanking me for not taking his life at that point and driving myself to the emergency room. But instead, I simply paced back and forth until all of the equipment was parked accordingly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too Be Continued......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Farming Fabulously&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8978139942589214693-8462597042775006342?l=afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/feeds/8462597042775006342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8978139942589214693&amp;postID=8462597042775006342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/8462597042775006342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/8462597042775006342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/2010/01/it-seems-like-just-yesterday.html' title='It Seems Like Just Yesterday.......'/><author><name>Farming Fabulously</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01187821215068374032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TNweUTzxNVI/AAAAAAAAEE0/RTo6GP_V8Zs/S220/IMG_4985e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SxgsGI5EiuI/AAAAAAAADJo/2poh0S3s7wo/s72-c/land+177.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8978139942589214693.post-903108397404055049</id><published>2010-01-09T07:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T07:06:42.516-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Pungent Scent Of Pine!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SxUj9W-OPvI/AAAAAAAADJQ/Pcio9o6eR2c/s1600/fskoiid+008.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SxUj9W-OPvI/AAAAAAAADJQ/Pcio9o6eR2c/s400/fskoiid+008.JPG" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&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: left;"&gt;A dear friend of mine has just began dating a young man recently. She is going through all of the emotions of&amp;nbsp; a new love interest. Every time they talk she becomes gitty, flirtatious, and basically weak in the knees. Cupid has hit her hard, and I love it. &lt;br /&gt;&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;Over the Thanksgiving holiday, they had to become separated for the first time during their courtship. She seeing her family in Missouri and&amp;nbsp;he vacationing at his parents cabin in Colorado. Their hearts ached for one another each day that they were apart.&amp;nbsp;Then she received a call from him telling her that he had purchased a present for her that he just know she would enjoy. This helped ease the separation issues that she was feeling, as this is the first gift he has ever bought for her. &lt;br /&gt;&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;Once they were finally able to reunite, he presented her with a beautifully wrapped package, her heart was pounding the whole time. She genitally unwrapped her first present from her knight to find hidden inside was a pine scented candle. She was pleased with the thought that he had considered buying her a gift however, my dear friend &lt;em&gt;can not stand&lt;/em&gt; the smell of pine.&amp;nbsp;But did not have the heart to tell her new love interest any different. This brings me to my story at hand........&lt;br /&gt;&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;My family has always been big givers of flowers for every occasion. If someone has a baby send flowers, when a friend is ill bring them a bouquet, when someone becomes rodeo queen give her a corsages, when there is a birthday send an arrangement: Basically if there is any excuse to send flowers we would do it. I guess the thought of seeing that person on the receiving end smiling, it was always worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&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;So when HH and I first began dating, I was very set in my ways for purchasing floral arrangements. It was around this time afew of years ago that we were invited to a couples party in Kansas City. Oh, I was so thrilled. I was eager to impress all of HH's friends so I did what I have always done. I went to the floral department and picked out a gorgeous winter themed arrangement. It was made of pungent pine needles, decadent holly springs, and scattered motive candles, it was heavenly! I proudly strutted out of store&amp;nbsp;with my&amp;nbsp;head held high knowing that I was going to make an incredible first impression with HH's friends.&lt;br /&gt;&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;I was going to travel with HH and his brother to our final destination that was an hour away. I loaded up of my belongings and my beloved purchase in HH's vehicle. And we were west bounded down. The stout scent of pine quickly filled the inside of the truck. Ahh, blissful I thought. It was about 15 minutes into our drive when&amp;nbsp;I began to notice that there was some sniffling and sneezing beginning to happen quite&amp;nbsp;frequently with the two brothers.&amp;nbsp;Still in my&amp;nbsp;boastfully content "happy place", I assumed that the brothers had caught a mild case of the sniffles. &lt;br /&gt;&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;By the time we reached the&amp;nbsp;couples party, I hustled into the home and presented our host and hostess with&amp;nbsp;my treasured pine scented arrangement.&amp;nbsp;Oh, I was so proud of myself. Then I turned around to find&amp;nbsp;HH and Uncle B; what I thought was a mild cold, turned into a full fledge allergy break out! Their eyes were swollen, nose's were&amp;nbsp;running and the sneezing attacks became very frequent. It was then apparent that the two FB's were allergic to pine. My once flawless plan of compassion had failed miserably.&lt;br /&gt;&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;You would have thought that I would have learned my lesson about the scent of pine after that episode. But oh no, I just had to try one last time. It was going to be the first time meeting HH's whole family during the Christmas season just a few weeks following the couples party. I promptly dialed my favorite floral bouquet and ordered&amp;nbsp;2 sets of Christmas arrangements for HH's grandparents to be delivered. Once again, I thought my work was done, I just know I will make a great first impression. &lt;br /&gt;&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;I made an impression alright, it was going to be a Christmas that they would never forget. Both sets of grandparents had their pine scented center piece on the table when HH and I arrived. My beaming smile soon disappeared when I began to hear the familiar sounds of AA AA CHOO. Not only were the brothers sneezing, I had the entire family wheezing with fret. &lt;br /&gt;&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;I have yet to purchase another pine scented arrangement for the holidays ever since. &lt;br /&gt;&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;But those are the memories that you will never forget and can still look back on and laugh with glee. Or at least &lt;em&gt;I &lt;/em&gt;can look back and find humor in the situations.&amp;nbsp;Yet&amp;nbsp;I haven't mentioned it around HH's family since,&amp;nbsp;I am sure that they have forgotten all about the distress that I forged into their lives that Christmas day. Surely...?...?&lt;br /&gt;&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;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Farming Fabulously&lt;br /&gt;&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8978139942589214693-903108397404055049?l=afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/feeds/903108397404055049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8978139942589214693&amp;postID=903108397404055049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/903108397404055049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/903108397404055049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/2010/01/pungent-scent-of-pine.html' title='The Pungent Scent Of Pine!'/><author><name>Farming Fabulously</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01187821215068374032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TNweUTzxNVI/AAAAAAAAEE0/RTo6GP_V8Zs/S220/IMG_4985e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SxUj9W-OPvI/AAAAAAAADJQ/Pcio9o6eR2c/s72-c/fskoiid+008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8978139942589214693.post-7737696321675987240</id><published>2010-01-09T06:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T07:05:36.135-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Help, My Cheeks Have Fallen And They Can't Get UP!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SxBQw6hAI5I/AAAAAAAADI4/tgqnj3_a36c/s1600/land+147.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SxBQw6hAI5I/AAAAAAAADI4/tgqnj3_a36c/s400/land+147.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408911953743586194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you all had a wonderful Thanksgiving Holiday. I know we are still stumbling around the house complaining that we ate to much. Why is it that whenever a holiday rolls around we consider it to be guilt free, by consuming as many calories in one serving that is humanly possible; Can that really be justifiable? My waist line bags to differ!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh, Black Friday is upon us! The day were we splurge on all of the "must haves" for this season's Christmas list. I love to shop, but this year I thought it best to stay at my humble abode and do some on-line thriving at my own pace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, HH was pleading with me to go into our local metropolis to find him some much needed zinc (best not to ask why..). So I wondered my way north to fetch a bottle of &lt;em&gt;cure all &lt;/em&gt;elixir for HH. Now my intentions were solely to retrieve this one item and scurry home to play with my munchkin. I promptly found the bottle and rushed over to the check out counter, now as you all know, today is Black Friday so every isle was plum full of eager shoppers. I skimmed over the crowd and decided upon the isle I thought would move the fastest. There was a young lady ahead of me probably around my age, she was purchasing all of your basic motherly necessities; Diapers, wipes, formula, ect.. As the check out gal was ringing this new mother (she was buying newborn diapers) up, I could see she grabbed for her allotted amount of money in her paper envelope that she had to spend. The clerk told her the amount that was due. Unfortunately this mother could not afford to buy all of the necessities that were on her list. My heart literally sank, I felt so bad for her. You could see the sheer embarrassment that rose up in her cheeks. So slowly she began to take each item out of her bags until she reached the desired amount that she could pay for. She gave the clerk the money and shimmed out of the check out line as fast as possible. In the mean time, I was not going to let this young lady leave without all of her desired necessities. Needless to say, I have given out my first Christmas present of the season and I wouldn't have it any other way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the holiday season in full swing, it is time now more then ever to help those in need. Not necessarily of monetary valve persay, but friendly greetings are always welcomed, or even holding the door open for a complete stranger. Always remember kindness is extremely repetitious!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Farming Fabulously&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Program Note: Lots of recipes still to come!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8978139942589214693-7737696321675987240?l=afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/feeds/7737696321675987240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8978139942589214693&amp;postID=7737696321675987240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/7737696321675987240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/7737696321675987240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/2010/01/help-my-cheeks-have-fallen-and-they.html' title='Help, My Cheeks Have Fallen And They Can&apos;t Get UP!'/><author><name>Farming Fabulously</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01187821215068374032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TNweUTzxNVI/AAAAAAAAEE0/RTo6GP_V8Zs/S220/IMG_4985e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SxBQw6hAI5I/AAAAAAAADI4/tgqnj3_a36c/s72-c/land+147.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8978139942589214693.post-7408781013873467730</id><published>2010-01-09T06:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T06:38:06.870-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Turkey Day!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/Sw6a_5ViYqI/AAAAAAAADIw/y79jE5UM3os/s1600/jkfdwo+021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/Sw6a_5ViYqI/AAAAAAAADIw/y79jE5UM3os/s400/jkfdwo+021.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408430625032135330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This has been an incredible year here at the farmstead! We have so much to be thankful for, but there is one thing imparticular that stands out above all of the rest. Baby D came to join our family! We feel so blessed to have such a happy, healthy, baby boy in our lives. So this holiday season we reflect upon our little "Sunshine", he has brought so much joy to everyone at the farmstead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Thanksgiving,&lt;br /&gt;Farming Fabulously&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8978139942589214693-7408781013873467730?l=afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/feeds/7408781013873467730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8978139942589214693&amp;postID=7408781013873467730' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/7408781013873467730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/7408781013873467730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/2010/01/happy-turkey-day.html' title='Happy Turkey Day!!!!!'/><author><name>Farming Fabulously</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01187821215068374032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TNweUTzxNVI/AAAAAAAAEE0/RTo6GP_V8Zs/S220/IMG_4985e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/Sw6a_5ViYqI/AAAAAAAADIw/y79jE5UM3os/s72-c/jkfdwo+021.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8978139942589214693.post-5327703586010595171</id><published>2010-01-09T06:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T06:37:07.093-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby D Is Thankful For.......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/Sw0v9Jv9I2I/AAAAAAAADIo/1SClzsjaCGI/s1600/hokl+023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/Sw0uUVEgkJI/AAAAAAAADIQ/olUR-fj3Bts/s400/jkfdwo+001.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408029654330151058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/Sw0q-KUsSHI/AAAAAAAADII/cjfNOV-3Xpc/s1600/hokl+015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/Sw0q-KUsSHI/AAAAAAAADII/cjfNOV-3Xpc/s400/hokl+015.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408025974953232498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/Sw0lTLRELjI/AAAAAAAADIA/ht5shmcQRl4/s1600/hokl+020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/Sw0lTLRELjI/AAAAAAAADIA/ht5shmcQRl4/s400/hokl+020.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408019738913943090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/Sw0kUrjXEsI/AAAAAAAADH4/UPvEcwTLQ1k/s1600/hokl+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/Sw0kUrjXEsI/AAAAAAAADH4/UPvEcwTLQ1k/s400/hokl+004.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408018665248854722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During this holiday season it is time to reflect on what you are most fortunate for. This Thanksgiving I am very thankful for my Grandma's and Grandpa's. They fill me full of so much joy and happiness. Not to mention, they are so fun to play with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wishing you a Happy Thanksgiving!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Baby D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8978139942589214693-5327703586010595171?l=afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/feeds/5327703586010595171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8978139942589214693&amp;postID=5327703586010595171' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/5327703586010595171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/5327703586010595171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/2010/01/baby-d-is-thankful-for.html' title='Baby D Is Thankful For.......'/><author><name>Farming Fabulously</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01187821215068374032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TNweUTzxNVI/AAAAAAAAEE0/RTo6GP_V8Zs/S220/IMG_4985e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/Sw0v9Jv9I2I/AAAAAAAADIo/1SClzsjaCGI/s72-c/hokl+023.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8978139942589214693.post-5685317047650213008</id><published>2010-01-09T06:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T06:36:17.362-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What They Don't Tell You In Any Parenting Handbook.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SwXgtb35mlI/AAAAAAAADGY/IFpSXgUYopw/s1600/jkfdwo+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SwXgtb35mlI/AAAAAAAADGY/IFpSXgUYopw/s400/jkfdwo+002.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405973998909102674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHOTS HURT! After Baby D was born, we immediately made an appointment to meet his physician. As new parents we were so proud toting our precious baby around amongst all of the other doting mommy and daddy's. He slept like an angle the whole time in the waiting room. When it was our turn in line, the nurse promptly cradle our bundle of joy: Weighing, measuring and checking to make sure all of his joints were properly aligned. The whole process with flawless!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So naturally two months later, I presumed that today would be much the same (reality check..1..2..1..2), after all he is a big boy now. We entered the hospital much the same as before sleeping soundly, not a care in the world. After taking the basic medical 411 information as needed at each visit, we sat and waited....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I realize that shots are a vividly painful experience for everyone. And I completely understand the fact that my baby boy was not going to sit there willing without a fight. And I knew that he was probably going scream like "when he is going to get his first tractor stuck". But what I wasn't prepared for was the aftermath....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately Baby D is not in his happy place right now. No twittering birds singing, no floral smells elevating, very bad day. So tonight when you are kneeling next to your bedside talking to big man upstairs, please say afew extra words for Baby D. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Farming Fabulously&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8978139942589214693-5685317047650213008?l=afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/feeds/5685317047650213008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8978139942589214693&amp;postID=5685317047650213008' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/5685317047650213008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/5685317047650213008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/2010/01/what-they-dont-tell-you-in-any.html' title='What They Don&apos;t Tell You In Any Parenting Handbook.'/><author><name>Farming Fabulously</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01187821215068374032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TNweUTzxNVI/AAAAAAAAEE0/RTo6GP_V8Zs/S220/IMG_4985e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SwXgtb35mlI/AAAAAAAADGY/IFpSXgUYopw/s72-c/jkfdwo+002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8978139942589214693.post-8252393374424824776</id><published>2010-01-09T06:33:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T06:34:56.019-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mommy 101: I Wish I Knew Then What I Know Now!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SwQnPt2qjNI/AAAAAAAADGQ/rtM3Ajc6qPk/s1600/land+149.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SwQnPt2qjNI/AAAAAAAADGQ/rtM3Ajc6qPk/s320/land+149.JPG" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I would like to start off by apologizing for my extended leave of absence. My pictures have been piling up, so I will be double posting the next few days in order to keep all of &lt;strike&gt;my three readers&lt;/strike&gt; you informed of the happenings here at the farmstead. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite my pleads, Baby D has decided recently that he needs to evolve into a big boy. This growth spurt has taken me by surprise! You see, two weeks ago he was wearing &lt;em&gt;3 month&lt;/em&gt; old clothes then &lt;em&gt;BAM, &lt;/em&gt;he took it upon himself to elongate into&amp;nbsp;his &lt;em&gt;6 month&lt;/em&gt; old wardrobe. Normally I would not object to such a change but, for the last year I have been strategically organizing a Christmas wardrobe for him. Planning each and every outfit down to the stockings, wanting him to look his best for his first holiday season. Too say the least, Baby D turns &lt;em&gt;3 months&lt;/em&gt; old December 3 (on this special day, I will reflect on my 17 hours of sheer drugged out bliss. aka labor), so needless to say I assumed that he would be wearing &lt;em&gt;3-6 month&lt;/em&gt; old clothes when he would encounter Santa Claus for the first time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of a sudden I began to notice Baby D's increase in size, so casually yesterday afternoon, I thought I would see if he would fit into his Christmas attire. As I began carefully shoving his bulging arms&amp;nbsp;and legs into the lovely red and green ensembles, I realized that he was not looking very comfortable. As much as I wanted those buttons to hold securely around his legs without popping off, it just was not going to happen. This farm mommy pulled and tugged on the fabric attempting to stretch out the material (hey it always worked for my jeans around the holiday season), it was not going to give. Baby D had to breath! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even with my pleads, "Come on Baby D, take one for the team" "Suck it in for mommy" and "You sometimes have to make sacrifices to look good", he wasn't buying it. So now I am going to have to scour the Internet, hunting for cheerful holiday ensembles for Baby D in a big boy size 6-9 months. Who knew?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Farming Fabulously&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8978139942589214693-8252393374424824776?l=afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/feeds/8252393374424824776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8978139942589214693&amp;postID=8252393374424824776' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/8252393374424824776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/8252393374424824776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/2010/01/mommy-101-i-wish-i-knew-then-what-i.html' title='Mommy 101: I Wish I Knew Then What I Know Now!'/><author><name>Farming Fabulously</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01187821215068374032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TNweUTzxNVI/AAAAAAAAEE0/RTo6GP_V8Zs/S220/IMG_4985e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SwQnPt2qjNI/AAAAAAAADGQ/rtM3Ajc6qPk/s72-c/land+149.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8978139942589214693.post-4534924650046027682</id><published>2010-01-09T06:33:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T06:33:51.766-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Mile Stone Met!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SvqyCsvQmYI/AAAAAAAADFw/xmHpedQb2WA/s1600-h/jskdok+003.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/_moj4_IbVoWk/SvqyCsvQmYI/AAAAAAAADFw/xmHpedQb2WA/s400/jskdok+003.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402826462423193986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I start chatting about Baby D's accomplishment, I would like to take a moment to thank &lt;em&gt;all&lt;/em&gt; of the Veterans and armed forces. We can not begin to thank each and every one of you enough for everything that you have done for our country. It's because of you, we have all of the joyous freedoms that we know and love. A deep set of gratitude is felt by us all. Thank you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And on this day of reflection, I am proud to announce that our son has &lt;em&gt;SLEPT THROUGH THE NIGHT!&lt;/em&gt; He has been so close for some time snoozing from 9:30 till 3:00 in morning and then from 3:00 to 5:00. Well today we slept right on through until 5 AM. How delightful is that? Of coarse, mommy was by his bedside about every half hour making sure he was still breathing. But my lack of sleep was irrelevant, compared such elaborate sleep progress on Baby D's behalf. Maybe oneday we could even sleep till 5:30, wishful thinking perhaps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Proud Momma,&lt;br /&gt;Farming Fabulously&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8978139942589214693-4534924650046027682?l=afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/feeds/4534924650046027682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8978139942589214693&amp;postID=4534924650046027682' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/4534924650046027682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/4534924650046027682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/2010/01/another-mile-stone-met.html' title='Another Mile Stone Met!'/><author><name>Farming Fabulously</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01187821215068374032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TNweUTzxNVI/AAAAAAAAEE0/RTo6GP_V8Zs/S220/IMG_4985e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SvqyCsvQmYI/AAAAAAAADFw/xmHpedQb2WA/s72-c/jskdok+003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8978139942589214693.post-3834323455324721969</id><published>2010-01-09T06:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T06:33:06.161-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby D Is No Longer The Youngest!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-3833f424e5e16eb6" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v3.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D3833f424e5e16eb6%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331703090%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7E6106F2988F42B35723AC06A39B44D6C0EEC12F.7DEC2E80D20DECC9AE8F8EAFCE4509F27038D5A0%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D3833f424e5e16eb6%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dyu4LIFxg_OIrAnAYcrHeoL_q0m4&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v3.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D3833f424e5e16eb6%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331703090%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7E6106F2988F42B35723AC06A39B44D6C0EEC12F.7DEC2E80D20DECC9AE8F8EAFCE4509F27038D5A0%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D3833f424e5e16eb6%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dyu4LIFxg_OIrAnAYcrHeoL_q0m4&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The title is not a typo! Baby D is no longer the youngest &lt;em&gt;cousin&lt;/em&gt; any more. We will have a new baby in the family next July! Is that exciting news or what? I have already began planning everything that I think that this newborn baby has to have in his/her life. You know auntie FF will do everything in her power to spoil the little munchkin rotten. That is after all what aunties do best!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huge Congratulations to the new mommy and daddy to be!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Farming Fabulously&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Program Note: Please excuse my goo goo gaa gaa voice, as that is the only way I can get Baby D to respond accordingly.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8978139942589214693-3834323455324721969?l=afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/feeds/3834323455324721969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8978139942589214693&amp;postID=3834323455324721969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/3834323455324721969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/3834323455324721969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/2010/01/baby-d-is-no-longer-youngest.html' title='Baby D Is No Longer The Youngest!'/><author><name>Farming Fabulously</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01187821215068374032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TNweUTzxNVI/AAAAAAAAEE0/RTo6GP_V8Zs/S220/IMG_4985e.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8978139942589214693.post-4385108973998044668</id><published>2010-01-09T06:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T06:32:10.759-08:00</updated><title type='text'>November Is Warmer Then October?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SvV8vBSnLBI/AAAAAAAADFg/r_wu--IA_vQ/s1600-h/kjlpok+090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SvV8vBSnLBI/AAAAAAAADFg/r_wu--IA_vQ/s400/kjlpok+090.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401360475342973970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is absolutely gorgeous here at the farmstead today! So Baby D and I have decided to take a stroll around the countryside to get some much needed fresh air. Wishing you all a fabulous weekend. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Farming Fabulously&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8978139942589214693-4385108973998044668?l=afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/feeds/4385108973998044668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8978139942589214693&amp;postID=4385108973998044668' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/4385108973998044668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/4385108973998044668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/2010/01/november-is-warmer-then-october.html' title='November Is Warmer Then October?'/><author><name>Farming Fabulously</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01187821215068374032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TNweUTzxNVI/AAAAAAAAEE0/RTo6GP_V8Zs/S220/IMG_4985e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SvV8vBSnLBI/AAAAAAAADFg/r_wu--IA_vQ/s72-c/kjlpok+090.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8978139942589214693.post-306421232667554017</id><published>2010-01-09T06:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T06:31:04.218-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bonding With Baby D!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SvLfB3L-ehI/AAAAAAAADFY/0Yyof5S3d5A/s1600-h/kjlpok+049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SvLfB3L-ehI/AAAAAAAADFY/0Yyof5S3d5A/s400/kjlpok+049.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400624126257691154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby D is the apple our eye! A treasured little munchkin that is loved by all. He is really beginning to develop a personality, so we enjoy our daily chats. That's right, our bundle of joy is cooing and smiling like crazy. Thank heavens, because mommy was beginning to worry the poor child had some sort of complex. Which I am sure has nothing to do with the fact that mommy dresses him up in less then &lt;a href="http://afarmerslife.blogspot.com/2009/09/preparing-our-child-for-up-coming.html"&gt;complementary clothes&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/StuuwapnNyI/AAAAAAAADAg/28zgYnCbZwk/s1600-h/canning+039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/StuuwapnNyI/AAAAAAAADAg/28zgYnCbZwk/s400/canning+039.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394097125517113122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gaining approximately .4 lbs a day is tough work! It requires numerous feedings, in which family members are always willing chime in and help. Sometimes Baby D spits up, this particular time it was on Uncle B's MIZZOU shirt. I had to have a discussion about that with our infant, "No spitting on Black and Gold Honey".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/StuuCn4Y41I/AAAAAAAADAY/1mcWCpC8B1I/s1600-h/canning+040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/StuuCn4Y41I/AAAAAAAADAY/1mcWCpC8B1I/s400/canning+040.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394096338794767186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandpa is always the first in line for feedings. He tells Baby D, all about tractors, combines, and fast trucks. Explaining that if he is a good boy, he might get to ride in the combine during harvest season. When Baby D hears this, he always improves his posture, coo's softer, and giggles; Hoping to encourage grandpa to take him out into the fields. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/StutPrI5dHI/AAAAAAAADAQ/UFTIkbZCV8E/s1600-h/canning+026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/StutPrI5dHI/AAAAAAAADAQ/UFTIkbZCV8E/s400/canning+026.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394095463495988338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a Wonderful Day,&lt;br /&gt;Farming Fabulously&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8978139942589214693-306421232667554017?l=afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/feeds/306421232667554017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8978139942589214693&amp;postID=306421232667554017' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/306421232667554017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/306421232667554017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/2010/01/bonding-with-baby-d.html' title='Bonding With Baby D!'/><author><name>Farming Fabulously</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01187821215068374032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TNweUTzxNVI/AAAAAAAAEE0/RTo6GP_V8Zs/S220/IMG_4985e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SvLfB3L-ehI/AAAAAAAADFY/0Yyof5S3d5A/s72-c/kjlpok+049.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8978139942589214693.post-1463275135744192947</id><published>2010-01-09T06:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T06:29:20.271-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Packers vs. Vikings, Baby D Fears The Outcome!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/Su4ey8h0vBI/AAAAAAAADE4/qiyw_i7K-_k/s1600-h/kjlpok+080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/Su4ey8h0vBI/AAAAAAAADE4/qiyw_i7K-_k/s400/kjlpok+080.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399286863854091282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby D is a huge football fan! By football I mean a lover of the Green and Gold! When I told him that the Packers would be playing the Vikings this afternoon he was atad skeptical of the outcome considering Farve would be traveling back to the "Tundra"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/Su4eMEg2xkI/AAAAAAAADEw/_bTfPTVoM-Q/s1600-h/kjlpok+087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/Su4eMEg2xkI/AAAAAAAADEw/_bTfPTVoM-Q/s400/kjlpok+087.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399286195982616130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeling his concern, I tried to lighten his spirits by stating the obvious: "Honey, the Vikings are coming to &lt;a href="http://www.lambeaufield.com/"&gt;Lambeau Field&lt;/a&gt;, they would never allow &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; team to win." This tactic proved to be uplifting, and by the end of the conversion he was raising his arms in field goal motion and chanting "&lt;a href="http://aaronrodgersqb.com/"&gt;Rodgers, Rodgers&lt;/a&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/Su4dkbRqt7I/AAAAAAAADEo/r1YYxWCsaug/s1600-h/kjlpok+079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/Su4dkbRqt7I/AAAAAAAADEo/r1YYxWCsaug/s400/kjlpok+079.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399285514898159538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am so proud!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Farming Fabulously&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Program Note: Baby D and I are now grieving!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8978139942589214693-1463275135744192947?l=afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/feeds/1463275135744192947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8978139942589214693&amp;postID=1463275135744192947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/1463275135744192947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/1463275135744192947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/2010/01/packers-vs-vikings-baby-d-fears-outcome.html' title='Packers vs. Vikings, Baby D Fears The Outcome!'/><author><name>Farming Fabulously</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01187821215068374032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TNweUTzxNVI/AAAAAAAAEE0/RTo6GP_V8Zs/S220/IMG_4985e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/Su4ey8h0vBI/AAAAAAAADE4/qiyw_i7K-_k/s72-c/kjlpok+080.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8978139942589214693.post-7950162946444156996</id><published>2010-01-09T06:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T06:28:28.411-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Have You Ever Tried To Explain Halloween To A 8 Week Old?</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-f8602a8f4fba7c3a" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v2.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Df8602a8f4fba7c3a%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331703090%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DE9D36E008AF8AB79D3EDAD0A4FEBE1A2C00C904.C39CCB0CD2886E0AD7B369A0C67C0A31F2F1D48%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df8602a8f4fba7c3a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DZx52G97ZLpkje_rnDQJNrkJNwag&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v2.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Df8602a8f4fba7c3a%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331703090%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DE9D36E008AF8AB79D3EDAD0A4FEBE1A2C00C904.C39CCB0CD2886E0AD7B369A0C67C0A31F2F1D48%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df8602a8f4fba7c3a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DZx52G97ZLpkje_rnDQJNrkJNwag&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Considering this is Baby D's first Halloween, I thought it logical to discuss with him what exactly this holiday is all about. So this is our rational question and answer session that took place at the farmstead yesterday. I am sure you will find it very enlightening. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Farming Fabulously&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Program Note: Yes, thats right two posts in one day. Fabulous isn't it!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Baby D's wardobe was provided by Uncle B and Auntie M! Spookly Grand!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8978139942589214693-7950162946444156996?l=afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/feeds/7950162946444156996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8978139942589214693&amp;postID=7950162946444156996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/7950162946444156996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/7950162946444156996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/2010/01/have-you-ever-tried-to-explain.html' title='Have You Ever Tried To Explain Halloween To A 8 Week Old?'/><author><name>Farming Fabulously</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01187821215068374032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TNweUTzxNVI/AAAAAAAAEE0/RTo6GP_V8Zs/S220/IMG_4985e.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8978139942589214693.post-6956569022349031345</id><published>2010-01-09T06:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T06:27:37.842-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby D's First Halloween!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/StyPTueRQFI/AAAAAAAADCo/K-iwqBzTkr4/s1600-h/halloween+021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/StyPTueRQFI/AAAAAAAADCo/K-iwqBzTkr4/s400/halloween+021.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394344022738288722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The farmstead is geared up for this Halloween season! We are siked to begin trick-or-treating TODAY! Yes, that's right the festivities are starting a day early here at on the home front. Baby D is ecstatic, I have been properly mentoring him about the do's and dont's about this wicked fun holiday for the past week. So now that he knows what to expect, we are ready to hit our local Metropolis to get some ghostly goodies. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you all know, Baby D is going to be a dinosaur for All-Hallows-Eve this year. But what you haven't heard, is what I (FF) is going to parade around the country side dressed up as. I will give you a hint....There are approximately 1109 feathers involved. Hmmmmmm? I *heart* Halloween!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Farming Fabulously&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Program Note: Baby D's outfit is courtesy of Markie Hart. So adorable, what impeccable taste.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8978139942589214693-6956569022349031345?l=afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/feeds/6956569022349031345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8978139942589214693&amp;postID=6956569022349031345' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/6956569022349031345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/6956569022349031345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/2010/01/baby-ds-first-halloween.html' title='Baby D&apos;s First Halloween!'/><author><name>Farming Fabulously</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01187821215068374032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TNweUTzxNVI/AAAAAAAAEE0/RTo6GP_V8Zs/S220/IMG_4985e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/StyPTueRQFI/AAAAAAAADCo/K-iwqBzTkr4/s72-c/halloween+021.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8978139942589214693.post-8550482609034338785</id><published>2010-01-09T06:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T06:26:44.010-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby D's First Combine Ride!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SuiAL0_S4tI/AAAAAAAADEQ/HHdeNTOPh_A/s1600-h/halloween2+020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SuiAL0_S4tI/AAAAAAAADEQ/HHdeNTOPh_A/s400/halloween2+020.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397705094094578386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yep, that's right! Our little tyke has finally made his way around the field in a combine. Oh Happy Day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/Suh_0zUC0QI/AAAAAAAADEI/pVHTg3an44A/s1600-h/halloween2+019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/Suh_0zUC0QI/AAAAAAAADEI/pVHTg3an44A/s400/halloween2+019.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397704698507743490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can't exactly tell the excitement/enthusiasm that he was demonstrating by his face in this picture. But lets just say, he was "fit to tied".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/Suh_iHdPnGI/AAAAAAAADEA/wztDChWecxM/s1600-h/halloween2+032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/Suh_iHdPnGI/AAAAAAAADEA/wztDChWecxM/s400/halloween2+032.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397704377497525346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the past few days the Farm Boys have been in the field around our house. So naturally I found two of the unsuspecting souls, and convinced them to let me take their pictures. Stating that it was solely for recreational purposes of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/Suh_I8kEtVI/AAAAAAAADD4/QW79adNFKlc/s1600-h/halloween2+031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/Suh_I8kEtVI/AAAAAAAADD4/QW79adNFKlc/s400/halloween2+031.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397703945076651346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Such handsome fellas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/Suh-gnsEUyI/AAAAAAAADDw/Y1zzirci0CI/s1600-h/halloween2+030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/Suh-gnsEUyI/AAAAAAAADDw/Y1zzirci0CI/s400/halloween2+030.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397703252278268706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/Suh9ourZ1AI/AAAAAAAADDo/ns6zc2BWiv8/s1600-h/halloween2+025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/Suh9ourZ1AI/AAAAAAAADDo/ns6zc2BWiv8/s400/halloween2+025.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397702292081857538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Farming Fabulously&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8978139942589214693-8550482609034338785?l=afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/feeds/8550482609034338785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8978139942589214693&amp;postID=8550482609034338785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/8550482609034338785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/8550482609034338785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/2010/01/baby-ds-first-combine-ride.html' title='Baby D&apos;s First Combine Ride!'/><author><name>Farming Fabulously</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01187821215068374032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TNweUTzxNVI/AAAAAAAAEE0/RTo6GP_V8Zs/S220/IMG_4985e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SuiAL0_S4tI/AAAAAAAADEQ/HHdeNTOPh_A/s72-c/halloween2+020.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8978139942589214693.post-1995330395503495800</id><published>2010-01-09T06:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T06:25:43.405-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Introducting T-Dex!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/StyU7ceYpaI/AAAAAAAADDY/9HxLczR2xLU/s1600-h/halloween+016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/StyU7ceYpaI/AAAAAAAADDY/9HxLczR2xLU/s400/halloween+016.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394350202659841442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you believe that Halloween is right around the corner? With that in mind, Baby D and I have decided to get all dolled up ahead of time so mommy can design an appropriate All-Hallows Eve Card.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/StyTH5XCWtI/AAAAAAAADDI/rOw9Ek6wBsw/s1600-h/halloween+009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/StyTH5XCWtI/AAAAAAAADDI/rOw9Ek6wBsw/s400/halloween+009.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394348217548823250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are just a few of our practice shots. As you can see, our bundle of joy is a natural poser, just like his momma! I told him to give me a big Dinosaur ROAR, and this is the response that I received. It was a great effort on his behalf even though, he does look abit fearful for life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/StyRV-oJY5I/AAAAAAAADDA/wkzOfZJUN20/s1600-h/halloween+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/StyRV-oJY5I/AAAAAAAADDA/wkzOfZJUN20/s400/halloween+002.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394346260457677714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we decided to take some tummy shots I think however, between the weight of his cheeks and the excess pounds of the Dino scales he was unable to lift his head like he normally would. And then this happened........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/StyQu74YoaI/AAAAAAAADC4/OYNycCLxzOY/s1600-h/halloween+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/StyQu74YoaI/AAAAAAAADC4/OYNycCLxzOY/s400/halloween+003.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394345589705580962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note to self: Dinosaurs should only pose for pictures on an empty tummy. Lesson Learned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Farming Fabulously&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Program Note: Baby D's outfit is courtesy of Beverly Dillion. Thanks Bunches!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8978139942589214693-1995330395503495800?l=afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/feeds/1995330395503495800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8978139942589214693&amp;postID=1995330395503495800' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/1995330395503495800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/1995330395503495800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/2010/01/introducting-t-dex.html' title='Introducting T-Dex!'/><author><name>Farming Fabulously</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01187821215068374032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TNweUTzxNVI/AAAAAAAAEE0/RTo6GP_V8Zs/S220/IMG_4985e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/StyU7ceYpaI/AAAAAAAADDY/9HxLczR2xLU/s72-c/halloween+016.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8978139942589214693.post-1158250944820549334</id><published>2009-12-04T11:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T11:26:44.627-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Breaking News On The Home Front!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/St8LW5bGYLI/AAAAAAAADDg/DX-NB1m6GLg/s1600-h/baby+pi+036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/St8LW5bGYLI/AAAAAAAADDg/DX-NB1m6GLg/s400/baby+pi+036.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395043366612656306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well it has finally happened! Baby D has rolled over! He is now 6 weeks, 7 days old and has broken the infamous tottering barrier that has plagued him for days now. It happened at 6:21 this morning, Baby D was laying on his blanket playing with daddy and mommy was primping for the day. With daddy's encouragement, he was able to shimmy himself over with pride. Now he teetered on his side for the past 2 weeks but has been unsuccessful thus far on the actual roll over. But on this the 21st day of October, he has triumphed his goal. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy is still gleaming with pride! Imagine how daddy's going feel after he catches the winning touch down pass one day, or drives the combine for the first time, or even eats solid food religiously. Many more land marks still to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Farming Fabulously&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Program Note: Baby D's Halloween wardrobe still to come. Silly mommy even ordered Halloween cards, daddy's very proud *insert sarcastic snicker*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8978139942589214693-1158250944820549334?l=afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/feeds/1158250944820549334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8978139942589214693&amp;postID=1158250944820549334' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/1158250944820549334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/1158250944820549334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/2009/12/breaking-news-on-home-front.html' title='Breaking News On The Home Front!!!!'/><author><name>Farming Fabulously</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01187821215068374032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TNweUTzxNVI/AAAAAAAAEE0/RTo6GP_V8Zs/S220/IMG_4985e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/St8LW5bGYLI/AAAAAAAADDg/DX-NB1m6GLg/s72-c/baby+pi+036.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8978139942589214693.post-4332879639550908009</id><published>2009-12-04T11:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T11:23:14.356-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Trip To The Northwoods!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SsyZxkMCU2I/AAAAAAAAC-w/zypnwfz8Ksg/s1600-h/hdh+013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SsyZxkMCU2I/AAAAAAAAC-w/zypnwfz8Ksg/s400/hdh+013.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389851930862441314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While in Wisconsin, Baby D was able to get some special one-on-one time with his favorite cousins! As you can see, he thoroughly enjoyed bonding with them, especially with his older protege Blake. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notice the hands in the lower left hand side of this picture, someone was showing concern towards these rowdy little tykes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/Ssvqzphh9dI/AAAAAAAAC-o/6uFcsp2-lTA/s1600-h/hdh+015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/Ssvqzphh9dI/AAAAAAAAC-o/6uFcsp2-lTA/s400/hdh+015.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389659552119649746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also experienced baby sitting in a new light, there were three adults tackling the task of watching over 3 infants and 1 toddler. Needless to say, exhaustion set in after the 1 hour of this constant commotion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/Ssyb6O0IL4I/AAAAAAAAC-4/-OxK-G-BdOM/s1600-h/hdh+014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/Ssyb6O0IL4I/AAAAAAAAC-4/-OxK-G-BdOM/s400/hdh+014.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389854278767095682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet we wouldn't have had it any other way! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SsvqPAmIRwI/AAAAAAAAC-g/ZmA6upj4zRI/s1600-h/hdh+016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SsvqPAmIRwI/AAAAAAAAC-g/ZmA6upj4zRI/s400/hdh+016.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389658922657793794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Farming Fabulously&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Program Note: A substantial rain is forcasted for tonight and tomorrow. Hence, it will be time once again to make some spooky treats for the FB's. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promise to get back to my old routine of posting soon, I have so many pictures that I still need to share! Not to mention recipes.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8978139942589214693-4332879639550908009?l=afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/feeds/4332879639550908009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8978139942589214693&amp;postID=4332879639550908009' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/4332879639550908009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/4332879639550908009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/2009/12/our-trip-to-northwoods_04.html' title='Our Trip To The Northwoods!'/><author><name>Farming Fabulously</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01187821215068374032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TNweUTzxNVI/AAAAAAAAEE0/RTo6GP_V8Zs/S220/IMG_4985e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SsyZxkMCU2I/AAAAAAAAC-w/zypnwfz8Ksg/s72-c/hdh+013.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8978139942589214693.post-4398632444804805773</id><published>2009-12-04T06:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T06:20:31.830-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sheer Bliss!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/StcfhfcPr1I/AAAAAAAAC_I/dSfgugX1Z_k/s1600-h/hdh+006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/StcfhfcPr1I/AAAAAAAAC_I/dSfgugX1Z_k/s400/hdh+006.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392813739035570002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While in the land of Cheddar and Swiss, Baby D had the esteemed privilege to bond with Great Grandma B (GGB). You see, I don't know if I have ever mentioned this previously but, no one new we were coming Wisconsin. We wanted it to be a surprise, sneak attack if you will. Encountering each family member individually. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setting The Scene: It was a gloomy frigid (I think a few snow flakes drifted by our ear lobs throughout the day), atleast 30 degree cooler then Mid-Mo day in the state where the BG Packers are considers gods. I was on a hunt to find GGB, so I called "&lt;a href="http://www.burnstadsmarket.com/"&gt;The Store&lt;/a&gt;", to hopefully track her down, we lucked out. While making small talk with GGB I was attempting to unload Baby D from the car, grab his diaper bag, and hoping my post preggo bod was looking presentable! I couldn't even tell you what exactly we were chatting about, but I remember simpling agreeing to everything she said (mommy was preoccupied what can I say). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I new she was in "&lt;a href="http://www.burnstadsmarket.com/"&gt;The Store&lt;/a&gt;", I had to narrow down which department. Baby D suggested that we may want to check out "Fashions". He was correct! While still on the phone, Baby D and I walked towards GGB, there were hoots and hollers and sheer gasps of excitement from folks that recognized Baby D. GGB completely ecstatic to see us and us her. We had a fabulous time with GGB and can not wait to see her again in December.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Farming Fabulously&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Program Note: The farmstead has been experiencing technical difficulties, so my apologies for the delayed posts.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8978139942589214693-4398632444804805773?l=afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/feeds/4398632444804805773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8978139942589214693&amp;postID=4398632444804805773' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/4398632444804805773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/4398632444804805773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/2009/12/sheer-bliss.html' title='Sheer Bliss!'/><author><name>Farming Fabulously</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01187821215068374032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TNweUTzxNVI/AAAAAAAAEE0/RTo6GP_V8Zs/S220/IMG_4985e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/StcfhfcPr1I/AAAAAAAAC_I/dSfgugX1Z_k/s72-c/hdh+006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8978139942589214693.post-7867518422783623527</id><published>2009-12-04T06:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T06:19:34.817-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Trip To The Northwoods!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SsyZxkMCU2I/AAAAAAAAC-w/zypnwfz8Ksg/s1600-h/hdh+013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SsyZxkMCU2I/AAAAAAAAC-w/zypnwfz8Ksg/s400/hdh+013.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389851930862441314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While in Wisconsin, Baby D was able to get some special one-on-one time with his favorite cousins! As you can see, he thoroughly enjoyed bonding with them, especially with his older protege Blake. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notice the hands in the lower left hand side of this picture, someone was showing concern towards these rowdy little tykes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/Ssvqzphh9dI/AAAAAAAAC-o/6uFcsp2-lTA/s1600-h/hdh+015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/Ssvqzphh9dI/AAAAAAAAC-o/6uFcsp2-lTA/s400/hdh+015.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389659552119649746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also experienced baby sitting in a new light, there were three adults tackling the task of watching over 3 infants and 1 toddler. Needless to say, exhaustion set in after the 1 hour of this constant commotion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/Ssyb6O0IL4I/AAAAAAAAC-4/-OxK-G-BdOM/s1600-h/hdh+014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/Ssyb6O0IL4I/AAAAAAAAC-4/-OxK-G-BdOM/s400/hdh+014.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389854278767095682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet we wouldn't have had it any other way! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SsvqPAmIRwI/AAAAAAAAC-g/ZmA6upj4zRI/s1600-h/hdh+016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SsvqPAmIRwI/AAAAAAAAC-g/ZmA6upj4zRI/s400/hdh+016.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389658922657793794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Farming Fabulously&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Program Note: A substantial rain is forcasted for tonight and tomorrow. Hence, it will be time once again to make some spooky treats for the FB's. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I promise to get back to my old routine of posting soon, I have so many pictures that I still need to share! Not to mention recipes.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8978139942589214693-7867518422783623527?l=afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/feeds/7867518422783623527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8978139942589214693&amp;postID=7867518422783623527' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/7867518422783623527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/7867518422783623527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/2009/12/our-trip-to-northwoods.html' title='Our Trip To The Northwoods!'/><author><name>Farming Fabulously</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01187821215068374032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TNweUTzxNVI/AAAAAAAAEE0/RTo6GP_V8Zs/S220/IMG_4985e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SsyZxkMCU2I/AAAAAAAAC-w/zypnwfz8Ksg/s72-c/hdh+013.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8978139942589214693.post-814653155852974606</id><published>2009-12-04T06:17:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T06:18:50.197-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spooketacular Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SsSxyhta0BI/AAAAAAAAC9w/yDVK0OpixrY/s1600-h/hdh+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SsSxyhta0BI/AAAAAAAAC9w/yDVK0OpixrY/s400/hdh+001.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387626535842402322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a rainy, dreary day here in Mid-MO! So I have taken it upon myself to get Spooketacular inspired to create some ghoulish culinary concoctions and finally start to display all of my fall decor. Whew, I have a big day ahead of me! Baby D and I better get work! I just love this beautiful time of year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a Lovely Day,&lt;br /&gt;Farming Fabulously&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Program Note: This is Baby D's cousin Khloe posing next to the pumpkin. Can you tell my family was taught to "Cheese it up" in front of the camera at a very young age?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8978139942589214693-814653155852974606?l=afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/feeds/814653155852974606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8978139942589214693&amp;postID=814653155852974606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/814653155852974606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/814653155852974606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/2009/12/spooketacular-day.html' title='Spooketacular Day!'/><author><name>Farming Fabulously</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01187821215068374032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TNweUTzxNVI/AAAAAAAAEE0/RTo6GP_V8Zs/S220/IMG_4985e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SsSxyhta0BI/AAAAAAAAC9w/yDVK0OpixrY/s72-c/hdh+001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8978139942589214693.post-8210325840505973119</id><published>2009-12-04T06:17:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T06:17:50.289-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Smell Brats And Cheese!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SsIitFAeuDI/AAAAAAAAC9Y/PhTgrZ472f4/s1600-h/hdh+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SsIitFAeuDI/AAAAAAAAC9Y/PhTgrZ472f4/s400/hdh+002.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386906262122182706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Greetings from the Northwoods, its me, Baby D. Mommy and I had just snuggled into our final destination, I was so excited to be in the "Land of the Cheese", that I heard so much about. I was still abit groggy from our long car ride, that I was somewhat incoherent as to whose arms I was nestled in.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SsIiIyFFoZI/AAAAAAAAC9Q/Dm-NYBt7h2Q/s1600-h/hdh+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SsIiIyFFoZI/AAAAAAAAC9Q/Dm-NYBt7h2Q/s400/hdh+004.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386905638565945746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait a second! Your not my mother!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SsIhr5-k-mI/AAAAAAAAC9I/yySQWANaRcQ/s1600-h/hdh+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SsIhr5-k-mI/AAAAAAAAC9I/yySQWANaRcQ/s400/hdh+003.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386905142469917282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is this man that smells of bratwurst and cheesecurds?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Baby D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Program Note: I Love you Uncle Kiel! Your my favorite youngest Uncle ever!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8978139942589214693-8210325840505973119?l=afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/feeds/8210325840505973119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8978139942589214693&amp;postID=8210325840505973119' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/8210325840505973119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/8210325840505973119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-smell-brats-and-cheese.html' title='I Smell Brats And Cheese!'/><author><name>Farming Fabulously</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01187821215068374032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TNweUTzxNVI/AAAAAAAAEE0/RTo6GP_V8Zs/S220/IMG_4985e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SsIitFAeuDI/AAAAAAAAC9Y/PhTgrZ472f4/s72-c/hdh+002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8978139942589214693.post-2966285559205540228</id><published>2009-12-04T06:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T06:17:04.164-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Preparing Our Child For The Up &amp; Coming Festivities!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/Sre0t-GUE9I/AAAAAAAAC9A/GBc-L3b_WWo/s1600-h/jfdkls+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/Sre0t-GUE9I/AAAAAAAAC9A/GBc-L3b_WWo/s400/jfdkls+003.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383970581401310162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/Sre0Cf1xV3I/AAAAAAAAC84/xSfKnC9sy5w/s1600-h/jfdkls+006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/Sre0Cf1xV3I/AAAAAAAAC84/xSfKnC9sy5w/s400/jfdkls+006.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383969834544486258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now this is not a job for the weak at heart! We are talking about the holiday were all of the Spooks and Goblins come out in full force. I only sot it fitting to properly "prime" Baby D for all of the festivities that he will embark on next month. So I unanimously took upon myself to dress my son up as a Happy Cow (Mother of the Year Award I know). However, this was not just any Happy Cow, this Happy Cow is Wisconsin Bound! You see Baby D is going to meet all of his northern family today. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well we are off to land of cheese! Please pray that this will be a 9 hour road trip of sheer baby bliss!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Farming Fabulously&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Program Note: Baby D is not scream his head off in the above picture, he is instead attempting to get into character for his up and coming Halloween role. Even at 2.5 weeks he takes all of his jobs very seriously!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8978139942589214693-2966285559205540228?l=afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/feeds/2966285559205540228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8978139942589214693&amp;postID=2966285559205540228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/2966285559205540228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/2966285559205540228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/2009/12/preparing-our-child-for-up-coming.html' title='Preparing Our Child For The Up &amp; Coming Festivities!'/><author><name>Farming Fabulously</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01187821215068374032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TNweUTzxNVI/AAAAAAAAEE0/RTo6GP_V8Zs/S220/IMG_4985e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/Sre0t-GUE9I/AAAAAAAAC9A/GBc-L3b_WWo/s72-c/jfdkls+003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8978139942589214693.post-8092429205735603512</id><published>2009-12-04T06:15:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T06:15:53.067-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby D Heads To Field!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SranaBU98SI/AAAAAAAAC8o/KPHRvwUYeWg/s1600-h/pics+005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SranaBU98SI/AAAAAAAAC8o/KPHRvwUYeWg/s400/pics+005.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383674470042824994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With harvest in full swing, everyone around the farmstead needs to do their fair share by throwing their weight around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SramhPdmoRI/AAAAAAAAC8Y/ARbo15LFCj0/s1600-h/pics+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SramhPdmoRI/AAAAAAAAC8Y/ARbo15LFCj0/s400/pics+001.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383673494584598802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since Baby D is a mere 8 pounder, we don't require too much elbow grease from him yet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SramE4SXtnI/AAAAAAAAC8Q/bDxM0_Ec3po/s1600-h/pics+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SramE4SXtnI/AAAAAAAAC8Q/bDxM0_Ec3po/s400/pics+004.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383673007327131250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He prefers to chill out in his car seat, while the FB's (Farm Boy's) work their booties off retrieving all of the corn from the fields. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SralolSJIEI/AAAAAAAAC8I/ViHcFFT-adE/s1600-h/pics+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SralolSJIEI/AAAAAAAAC8I/ViHcFFT-adE/s400/pics+002.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383672521189564482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told him one day he will be able to help daddy in the fields, picking bushels of sweet corn by hand. This was the reaction I received!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SralOBicvuI/AAAAAAAAC8A/SyCJtK3H6Do/s1600-h/pics+006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SralOBicvuI/AAAAAAAAC8A/SyCJtK3H6Do/s400/pics+006.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383672064917683938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Farming Fabulously&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8978139942589214693-8092429205735603512?l=afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/feeds/8092429205735603512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8978139942589214693&amp;postID=8092429205735603512' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/8092429205735603512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/8092429205735603512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/2009/12/baby-d-heads-to-field.html' title='Baby D Heads To Field!'/><author><name>Farming Fabulously</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01187821215068374032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TNweUTzxNVI/AAAAAAAAEE0/RTo6GP_V8Zs/S220/IMG_4985e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SranaBU98SI/AAAAAAAAC8o/KPHRvwUYeWg/s72-c/pics+005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8978139942589214693.post-1709207419145123684</id><published>2009-12-04T06:09:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T06:10:20.053-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shake It Like A Polaroid Picture...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/Sq6NjB4M_oI/AAAAAAAAC74/6a7tlsaUI5o/s1600-h/4+gen+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/Sq6NjB4M_oI/AAAAAAAAC74/6a7tlsaUI5o/s400/4+gen+003.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381394237693427330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/Sq6M-I8wphI/AAAAAAAAC7w/oXGIql5PApE/s1600-h/4+gen+006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/Sq6M-I8wphI/AAAAAAAAC7w/oXGIql5PApE/s400/4+gen+006.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381393603936429586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As new parents, HH and I are still trying figure out everything there is to know about raising an infant. Thus, each day has been an intense learning experience. What mommy and daddy have discovered this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/Sq6McpZSu0I/AAAAAAAAC7o/CJjju41cVuQ/s1600-h/4+gen+009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/Sq6McpZSu0I/AAAAAAAAC7o/CJjju41cVuQ/s400/4+gen+009.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381393028530486082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just because your child sneezes continuously, it does not mean that he is allergic to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/Sq6L4priurI/AAAAAAAAC7g/X-9te7F83rA/s1600-h/4+gen+010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/Sq6L4priurI/AAAAAAAAC7g/X-9te7F83rA/s400/4+gen+010.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381392410131741362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though baby has the hiccups, it does not mean that mommy and daddy need to take lessons in how to properly burp a baby, as previously contemplated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/Sq6LXav39oI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/c6lSEK2tnZU/s1600-h/4+gen+011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/Sq6LXav39oI/AAAAAAAAC7Y/c6lSEK2tnZU/s400/4+gen+011.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381391839187695234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Farming Fabulously&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8978139942589214693-1709207419145123684?l=afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/feeds/1709207419145123684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8978139942589214693&amp;postID=1709207419145123684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/1709207419145123684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/1709207419145123684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/2009/12/shake-it-like-polaroid-picture.html' title='Shake It Like A Polaroid Picture...'/><author><name>Farming Fabulously</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01187821215068374032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TNweUTzxNVI/AAAAAAAAEE0/RTo6GP_V8Zs/S220/IMG_4985e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/Sq6NjB4M_oI/AAAAAAAAC74/6a7tlsaUI5o/s72-c/4+gen+003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8978139942589214693.post-8002669675207883544</id><published>2009-12-04T06:09:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T06:09:39.544-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hauntingly Delightful Recipes To Come....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SsZScxOa6pI/AAAAAAAAC94/Z8ru0JDXz64/s1600-h/ghost+011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SsZScxOa6pI/AAAAAAAAC94/Z8ru0JDXz64/s400/ghost+011.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388084658399013522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I awoke from my nap to find heavenly aromas filling the air (yes, I have an advanced snout for an infant). Mommy was making a Ghostly Shepard's Pie! However, I am requiring some attention right now, so mommy will post later on this evening. I really think that I am going to enjoy this whole "Halloween Holiday"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Baby D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Program Note: Baby D's wonderful wardrobe is courtesy of Tanya @ &lt;a href="http://millerracingfamily.blogspot.com/"&gt;Miller Racing Family&lt;/a&gt;, she is absolutely fabulous, you need to check out her &lt;a href="http://millerracingfamily.blogspot.com/"&gt;website&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8978139942589214693-8002669675207883544?l=afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/feeds/8002669675207883544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8978139942589214693&amp;postID=8002669675207883544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/8002669675207883544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/8002669675207883544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/2009/12/hauntingly-delightful-recipes-to-come.html' title='Hauntingly Delightful Recipes To Come....'/><author><name>Farming Fabulously</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01187821215068374032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TNweUTzxNVI/AAAAAAAAEE0/RTo6GP_V8Zs/S220/IMG_4985e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SsZScxOa6pI/AAAAAAAAC94/Z8ru0JDXz64/s72-c/ghost+011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8978139942589214693.post-6603635855302182879</id><published>2009-11-20T11:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T11:08:23.938-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lil Farmer Boy First Days</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SqZJwTcovkI/AAAAAAAAC7I/d2WnA0Nvlxk/s1600-h/hospital+pics+040.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/_moj4_IbVoWk/SqZJwTcovkI/AAAAAAAAC7I/d2WnA0Nvlxk/s400/hospital+pics+040.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379067899143568962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well Hello Blogger World! As you have read previously, we have a new member to our community. Although he was somewhat reluctant to introduce himself at first (6 days, 9 hours, 34 minutes and some-odd seconds), he is now prepared to shrut his stuff amongst land of the living.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SqZJdCpBfwI/AAAAAAAAC7A/sOFo92uJhBw/s1600-h/hospital+pics+038.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/_moj4_IbVoWk/SqZJdCpBfwI/AAAAAAAAC7A/sOFo92uJhBw/s400/hospital+pics+038.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379067568214605570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our little bundle of joy was able to cuddle with lots of visitors during his first few hours into the light. Even if his journey lasted 17 hours, we wouldn't trade him for the world (especially after mommy received her happy shot). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SqZJBbuXl2I/AAAAAAAAC64/uhUI4sshuIA/s1600-h/hospital+pics+033.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/_moj4_IbVoWk/SqZJBbuXl2I/AAAAAAAAC64/uhUI4sshuIA/s400/hospital+pics+033.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379067093911574370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SqZIwcyg8OI/AAAAAAAAC6w/gXASTVWV_Ok/s1600-h/hospital+pics+031.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/_moj4_IbVoWk/SqZIwcyg8OI/AAAAAAAAC6w/gXASTVWV_Ok/s400/hospital+pics+031.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379066802139623650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandpa and Grandma were awesome cuddle buddies! They whispered sweet nothings into babies ears for hours, telling him that: he was the best lil farmer baby ever, that one day he will drive his very own combine, and he will never be aloud to a "Get'R Done" tattoo on his left thigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SqZIT8DQ2CI/AAAAAAAAC6o/8z41_EHry_Y/s1600-h/hospital+pics+023.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/_moj4_IbVoWk/SqZIT8DQ2CI/AAAAAAAAC6o/8z41_EHry_Y/s400/hospital+pics+023.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379066312315164706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well tata for now! We are about to embark on our second car ride into town for baby boy's routine doctor appointment. During our first car ride adventure little man did very well, with the slight exception those darn bumpy gravel rodes. However, I have high hopes for the ride, we have been practicing in our vibrating swing after all. Would you consider me naive?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SqZICqgavbI/AAAAAAAAC6g/4eZi3ziZucA/s1600-h/hospital+pics+021.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/_moj4_IbVoWk/SqZICqgavbI/AAAAAAAAC6g/4eZi3ziZucA/s400/hospital+pics+021.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379066015547833778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Farming Fabulously&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8978139942589214693-6603635855302182879?l=afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/feeds/6603635855302182879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8978139942589214693&amp;postID=6603635855302182879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/6603635855302182879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/6603635855302182879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/2009/11/lil-farmer-boy-first-days.html' title='Lil Farmer Boy First Days'/><author><name>Farming Fabulously</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01187821215068374032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TNweUTzxNVI/AAAAAAAAEE0/RTo6GP_V8Zs/S220/IMG_4985e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SqZJwTcovkI/AAAAAAAAC7I/d2WnA0Nvlxk/s72-c/hospital+pics+040.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8978139942589214693.post-214481181564740291</id><published>2009-11-20T11:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T11:07:13.527-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Can You Believe That I Am A Week Old Today?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SqlRCCyuLdI/AAAAAAAAC7Q/KPfAss6sL2Q/s1600-h/fewf+016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SqlRCCyuLdI/AAAAAAAAC7Q/KPfAss6sL2Q/s400/fewf+016.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379920325421968850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I start college tomorrow! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What Mommy &amp; Daddy have learned thus far.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I like to have a night cap around midnight and 5:00 AM&lt;br /&gt;2. When M &amp; D (Mommy &amp; Daddy) change my diaper, I find it amusing to shoot out bodily fluids at my crib. However, word is that Daddy is building a back splash along the crib rails&lt;br /&gt;3. I have decided that I enjoy taking road trips into town, the car vibration puts me to sleep every time.&lt;br /&gt;4. I have already out grown my small newborn outfits!&lt;br /&gt;5. The farmstead doggy has taken a liking to me, and gets extremely nervous if anyone besides M &amp; D hold me.&lt;br /&gt;6. Mommy said if I keep scrunching my forehead, that she will have to put her girly lotion on me so I don't get wrinkles. Silly Mommy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Baby D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8978139942589214693-214481181564740291?l=afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/feeds/214481181564740291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8978139942589214693&amp;postID=214481181564740291' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/214481181564740291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/214481181564740291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/2009/11/can-you-believe-that-i-am-week-old.html' title='Can You Believe That I Am A Week Old Today?'/><author><name>Farming Fabulously</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01187821215068374032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TNweUTzxNVI/AAAAAAAAEE0/RTo6GP_V8Zs/S220/IMG_4985e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SqlRCCyuLdI/AAAAAAAAC7Q/KPfAss6sL2Q/s72-c/fewf+016.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8978139942589214693.post-7146529042902523770</id><published>2009-11-20T11:01:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T11:02:56.483-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Could I really be pregnant FOREVER?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SpMiMVemHzI/AAAAAAAAC3Q/2r5mF4HjJNU/s1600-h/jkl+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SpMiMVemHzI/AAAAAAAAC3Q/2r5mF4HjJNU/s400/jkl+004.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373676375702380338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our lovely neighbor periodically stops by on occasion to make sure everything is going A-Ok with the farmstead and with our little munchkin. She asks about how the pregnancy is going, if I have "dropped" yet, or have I started to feel any &lt;a href="http://www.babycenter.com/0_braxton-hicks-contractions_156.bc"&gt;Braxton Hicks&lt;/a&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SpMimV9T3VI/AAAAAAAAC3Y/wtP9bOnM0zg/s1600-h/jkl+006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SpMimV9T3VI/AAAAAAAAC3Y/wtP9bOnM0zg/s400/jkl+006.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373676822507806034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My response has unfortunately been extremely repetitious, No!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She then attempts to lighten my spirits by claiming that "You can't be pregnant forever, it shall surpass in time". But instead this began a whirlwind of climatic thoughts in my brain, could I be pregnant forever?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SpMjJy_nzdI/AAAAAAAAC3g/YlDBOGdC83g/s1600-h/jkl+007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SpMjJy_nzdI/AAAAAAAAC3g/YlDBOGdC83g/s400/jkl+007.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373677431597551058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now you are thinking to yourself, "FF you have finally lost your marbles, this pregnancy has really gone to your head", true. But if you sit back and really think about it, you wouldn't ever hear stories about "ever lasting pregnancy" on the T.V., because people would no longer reproduce. It was scare the hebegebe's out of couples.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SpMjkl1pL_I/AAAAAAAAC3o/2cj2s8lfyy0/s1600-h/jkl+009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SpMjkl1pL_I/AAAAAAAAC3o/2cj2s8lfyy0/s400/jkl+009.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373677891922505714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine, if the media were to spread the harsh reality of these poor hormonal mothers, the human race as we know it would be nonexistent. Now I do believe that this is a rare occurrence, but an occurrence non the less. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SpMkkYjL8EI/AAAAAAAAC34/DI7zq7w6ZKE/s1600-h/jkl+014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SpMkkYjL8EI/AAAAAAAAC34/DI7zq7w6ZKE/s400/jkl+014.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373678987867058242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is time for mislead mommy's like me to stand up and speak the truth! Pregnancy can indeed last forever! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have any of you got to this pregnancy stage, where you began having delusional misconceptions? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SpMkIFj43PI/AAAAAAAAC3w/g3jD2cnhQXk/s1600-h/jkl+011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SpMkIFj43PI/AAAAAAAAC3w/g3jD2cnhQXk/s400/jkl+011.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373678501733391602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All jokes aside, I would do it again in a heart beat &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;if&lt;/strong&gt; I would ever get to meet my Little Farmer Boy!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Farming Fabulously&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Program Note: Can you tell that I am 40 weeks, 4 days, 6 hours and 25 minutes and 31 seconds over my due date? I'm just say'n!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8978139942589214693-7146529042902523770?l=afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/feeds/7146529042902523770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8978139942589214693&amp;postID=7146529042902523770' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/7146529042902523770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/7146529042902523770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/2009/11/could-i-really-be-pregnant-forever.html' title='Could I really be pregnant FOREVER?'/><author><name>Farming Fabulously</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01187821215068374032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TNweUTzxNVI/AAAAAAAAEE0/RTo6GP_V8Zs/S220/IMG_4985e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SpMiMVemHzI/AAAAAAAAC3Q/2r5mF4HjJNU/s72-c/jkl+004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8978139942589214693.post-1440731892076198535</id><published>2009-11-20T11:01:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T11:01:56.784-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Today Is Our Due Date! And Yes I Am Still Here To Write About....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SpfS-5rF0zI/AAAAAAAAC5I/NZPTvTPog04/s1600-h/gd+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SpfS-5rF0zI/AAAAAAAAC5I/NZPTvTPog04/s400/gd+002.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374996658365256498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is not an illusion you are looking at! Nor are you looking at a beach volleyball shoved underneath my shirt. You are gazing at our &lt;em&gt;Lil Farm Boy &lt;/em&gt;here people! Can you believe that he is that hefty? At the beginning of this pregnancy process I had a naive inclination of hope that I would have a petite 6 pound baby with a small head. HH and I were both 6lbs at birth, so I assumed this hypothesis to be quite logical. However, I am beginning to reevaluate my current assumption. We could be dealing with a 6.5 lb baby with an average sized head!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So let me ask you all a question? How big were your babies? Did they arrive on time, early, late? Did they have small heads with narrow shoulders? Or for you soon to be mommy's how &lt;em&gt;big&lt;/em&gt; do you think your baby will be? What was your experience?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Farming Fabulously&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Program Note: I am planning on posting my canned peaches recipe next week. Hopefully, I won't be able to do this due to labor pains. Keep your fingers crossed, that we are able to meet our mini munchkin this weekend.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8978139942589214693-1440731892076198535?l=afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/feeds/1440731892076198535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8978139942589214693&amp;postID=1440731892076198535' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/1440731892076198535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/1440731892076198535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/2009/11/today-is-our-due-date-and-yes-i-am.html' title='Today Is Our Due Date! And Yes I Am Still Here To Write About....'/><author><name>Farming Fabulously</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01187821215068374032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TNweUTzxNVI/AAAAAAAAEE0/RTo6GP_V8Zs/S220/IMG_4985e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SpfS-5rF0zI/AAAAAAAAC5I/NZPTvTPog04/s72-c/gd+002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8978139942589214693.post-1056754769160093840</id><published>2009-11-20T11:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T11:01:04.842-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Farming Fabulously Is Famous!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SpQqce2NTJI/AAAAAAAAC4w/CJZFDvUCwYI/s1600-h/ag+d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 230px; height: 172px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SpQqce2NTJI/AAAAAAAAC4w/CJZFDvUCwYI/s400/ag+d.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373966924164975762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now an opportunity like this one only presents itself once in a life time. Some may refer to it as your "Fifteen Minutes Of Fame", while others simply call it pure luck. You see, there was a heated forum at a local college last Friday and I was able to successful pass all proper background clearance inorder to attend. There were two flourishing gentleman of power, that spoke on behalf of the Stars And Strips, and a collaborated group of individuals that were able to ask questions pertaining to certain hot agricultural related topics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now at a debate such as this, each person has a purpose for attending, you may have: Door Greeters, Hot Heads Asking Questions, Camera Crew, Pamphlet Passer Outers, Group Organizers, and even as far as H2O Fillers. I had the esteemed duty of "Innocent Looking Preggo Who Would Take Up Space In The Front Row". Now this is not a job for just anybody, you have to have "The Look", slight head tilt, mild grin, occasional nod of the head, you can just refer to it as &lt;em&gt;The Triple F Glow&lt;/em&gt; (Farming Fabulously Is Now Famous Glow). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn't normally have you all stoop to this level &lt;em&gt;but&lt;/em&gt; (scroll back up and look at the very first picture), look very closely between the legs of our U.S. Representative (the man wearing the white shirt), can you see the black and white mid-quarter length ensemble that I was wearing right below him. If you peer even closer, you can see the baby bump. Can you believe how famous I am? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picture is courtesy of &lt;a href="http://www.sedaliademocrat.com/articles/span-18618-style-font.html"&gt;Sedalia Democrat&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Farming Fabulously&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Program Note: High Falut'n Officials have already contacted me in regards to a second repeat appearance, however I informed them that I am due Friday and could not honestly make any prior engagements at this time. They told me, that I would no longer be needed!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SpUw68QZJEI/AAAAAAAAC44/jYgd9Zv3mCc/s1600-h/aggg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SpUw68QZJEI/AAAAAAAAC44/jYgd9Zv3mCc/s400/aggg.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374255519501984834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is another side profile at a better angle! You just can't get much more famous then this!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8978139942589214693-1056754769160093840?l=afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/feeds/1056754769160093840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8978139942589214693&amp;postID=1056754769160093840' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/1056754769160093840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/1056754769160093840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/2009/11/farming-fabulously-is-famous.html' title='Farming Fabulously Is Famous!'/><author><name>Farming Fabulously</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01187821215068374032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TNweUTzxNVI/AAAAAAAAEE0/RTo6GP_V8Zs/S220/IMG_4985e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SpQqce2NTJI/AAAAAAAAC4w/CJZFDvUCwYI/s72-c/ag+d.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8978139942589214693.post-6613399248229893633</id><published>2009-10-23T10:10:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T10:11:24.815-07:00</updated><title type='text'>She Is The Sweetest Thing Since Cherry Pie!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/Sov66W-gECI/AAAAAAAAC2o/Tc7F1NfRHWo/s1600-h/20090818_3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/Sov66W-gECI/AAAAAAAAC2o/Tc7F1NfRHWo/s400/20090818_3.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371662861076533282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my adorable niece, isn't she precious! Just the sight of those cheeks make me grin. Not to mention that her mommy and daddy love the fact that she is such a content munchkin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had our weekly doctors appointment yesterday afternoon, where we found out our intuition was right on. Our little buckaroo is quite content hanging out in his warm hacienda, and does not want to meander out anytime soon. Our midwife is predicting that he will arrive on preciously the first day of harvest! Why? Because that is the way pint-sized agriculturist rolls!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the best things about beginning pregnant full term is, that you get to hear "The Mommy Story's" (because at this stage of the game there is no hiding the fact that you are pregnant). Let me explain. I frequent numerous retail establishments throughout our area, constantly running into fabulous woman who enjoy sharing there particular labor/delivery story's with me. Because the one thing that all mommy's can relate to is their "Their Pregnancy Stories". With each chronicle unique in its own way, I find myself compelled whole heartedly to their child bearing journey's. With each tale so vivid, you can't help but to be intrigued or for that matter, pondering the situations that you too have in common with other mothers. I greatly respect each of those hardworking woman that have been willing to share their "Mommy Stories". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Farming Fabulously&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Program Note: Forgive my random chatter today! Horse barn pictures will be posted tomorrow!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8978139942589214693-6613399248229893633?l=afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/feeds/6613399248229893633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8978139942589214693&amp;postID=6613399248229893633' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/6613399248229893633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/6613399248229893633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/2009/10/she-is-sweetest-thing-since-cherry-pie.html' title='She Is The Sweetest Thing Since Cherry Pie!'/><author><name>Farming Fabulously</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01187821215068374032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TNweUTzxNVI/AAAAAAAAEE0/RTo6GP_V8Zs/S220/IMG_4985e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/Sov66W-gECI/AAAAAAAAC2o/Tc7F1NfRHWo/s72-c/20090818_3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8978139942589214693.post-178965460628016372</id><published>2009-10-23T10:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T10:10:26.005-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Bags Are Packed And We Are Ready To Go!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/Sok8IisUHyI/AAAAAAAAC1w/fZHQC7RnwZk/s1600-h/baby+ready+009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/Sok8IisUHyI/AAAAAAAAC1w/fZHQC7RnwZk/s400/baby+ready+009.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370890148065320738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are just waiting on one minor detail! Our son has decided that he is perfectly content were he is at the moment. He doesn't seem to be in any hurry to meet his eagerly awaiting parents at all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/Sok8uYYtvPI/AAAAAAAAC2A/AkcfUZMyoF8/s1600-h/baby+ready+011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/Sok8uYYtvPI/AAAAAAAAC2A/AkcfUZMyoF8/s400/baby+ready+011.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370890798133787890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we have begun the waiting game! Every so often repeating to our subconscious that "Patience Is A Virtue", he will come when he is ready (even though his mamma would love to be able to shave her own legs again or wear her favorite pair of stiletto heels), all in due time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/Sok7yjfeNhI/AAAAAAAAC1o/K7luVO2Aryg/s1600-h/baby+ready+008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/Sok7yjfeNhI/AAAAAAAAC1o/K7luVO2Aryg/s400/baby+ready+008.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370889770322769426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently he is quite content enjoying his carefree lifestyle that he is now grown accustom too. I can't really say that I blame him; relaxing all day and chill'n with his imaginary friends, that's what I'm talking about! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SoqS_BQVrnI/AAAAAAAAC2g/37TElWSw65s/s1600-h/baby+ready+016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SoqS_BQVrnI/AAAAAAAAC2g/37TElWSw65s/s400/baby+ready+016.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371267116959116914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet whenever he does decided to grace us with his presents, daddy is ready for him! So if you see a crazed albino Farm Boy running around our local suburbia, handing out these (below picture), you will know that the big day has &lt;em&gt;finally&lt;/em&gt; arrived!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SoqSqY65UVI/AAAAAAAAC2Y/w3-J9C_ZbGk/s1600-h/baby+ready+014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SoqSqY65UVI/AAAAAAAAC2Y/w3-J9C_ZbGk/s400/baby+ready+014.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371266762534375762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Farming Fabulously&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8978139942589214693-178965460628016372?l=afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/feeds/178965460628016372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8978139942589214693&amp;postID=178965460628016372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/178965460628016372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/178965460628016372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/2009/10/bags-are-packed-and-we-are-ready-to-go.html' title='The Bags Are Packed And We Are Ready To Go!!!'/><author><name>Farming Fabulously</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01187821215068374032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TNweUTzxNVI/AAAAAAAAEE0/RTo6GP_V8Zs/S220/IMG_4985e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/Sok8IisUHyI/AAAAAAAAC1w/fZHQC7RnwZk/s72-c/baby+ready+009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8978139942589214693.post-9077888686585437426</id><published>2009-10-23T10:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T10:06:57.012-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday BDW!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SoVt26lpYkI/AAAAAAAAC1I/HPdC4NeeqQs/s1600-h/farm+052.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/_moj4_IbVoWk/SoVt26lpYkI/AAAAAAAAC1I/HPdC4NeeqQs/s400/farm+052.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369818920916705858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just love Birthday's, I wish I could celebrate them everyday! Today is BDW (Big Daddy Wayne's) Birthday! The lucky rascal is in his prime, and still feeling his oats daily. This just proves that HH has wonderful genes, I know that he will be that rambunctious at his age. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday BDW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Farming Fabulously&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Program Note: For a Friday Funny click &lt;a href="http://alysenandscott.blogspot.com/2009/08/dog-bone-video.html"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;, and play the video. Very cute!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8978139942589214693-9077888686585437426?l=afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/feeds/9077888686585437426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8978139942589214693&amp;postID=9077888686585437426' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/9077888686585437426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/9077888686585437426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/2009/10/happy-birthday-bdw.html' title='Happy Birthday BDW!'/><author><name>Farming Fabulously</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01187821215068374032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TNweUTzxNVI/AAAAAAAAEE0/RTo6GP_V8Zs/S220/IMG_4985e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SoVt26lpYkI/AAAAAAAAC1I/HPdC4NeeqQs/s72-c/farm+052.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8978139942589214693.post-1441616647555814239</id><published>2009-10-23T10:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T10:06:13.949-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Press Release: Farmstead Pictures Of Mommy &amp; Daddy!</title><content type='html'>These pictures are a collaboration of photographs that have been compiled together to give you a brief insight into what our first born infant may look like. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SoCxfTpKs4I/AAAAAAAAC0Q/uIOb99zhD-4/s1600-h/baby+081.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 278px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SoCxfTpKs4I/AAAAAAAAC0Q/uIOb99zhD-4/s400/baby+081.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368485907232633730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HH was destined to be a Lil Farmer Boy from the very beginning, I however was leaning towards the occupation of Candy Striper. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SoCwuPduGKI/AAAAAAAACz4/IRITWO__NAs/s1600-h/baby+078.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 278px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SoCwuPduGKI/AAAAAAAACz4/IRITWO__NAs/s400/baby+078.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368485064297289890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can see we were both very albino infants, neither one of us could be left alone in the sun for a long periods of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SoCwZbR8gbI/AAAAAAAACzw/eSFs1aZQ6rY/s1600-h/baby+077.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SoCwZbR8gbI/AAAAAAAACzw/eSFs1aZQ6rY/s400/baby+077.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368484706691875250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both of our physical equilibrium's were slightly off center as youths. So our arms were often suspended in air as a balancing force!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SoCxMtue3aI/AAAAAAAAC0A/_vwTmtPgTqc/s1600-h/baby+079.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 278px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SoCxMtue3aI/AAAAAAAAC0A/_vwTmtPgTqc/s400/baby+079.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368485587816734114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SoCxWEkXuqI/AAAAAAAAC0I/-1eu3Roq8gc/s1600-h/baby+080.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 278px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SoCxWEkXuqI/AAAAAAAAC0I/-1eu3Roq8gc/s400/baby+080.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368485748567161506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The element of surprise was greatly anticipated at our very young age.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SoCvWozkJTI/AAAAAAAACzY/AQSIe4lOL7Q/s1600-h/baby+075.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 397px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SoCvWozkJTI/AAAAAAAACzY/AQSIe4lOL7Q/s400/baby+075.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368483559271310642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't recall who my stylist was back then, but my hair was alittle less then desirable! Look at those cheeks! I just love me some Chubby Cheeks! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SoCuveaXAsI/AAAAAAAACzQ/IvHTrNBa1gM/s1600-h/baby+074.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 319px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SoCuveaXAsI/AAAAAAAACzQ/IvHTrNBa1gM/s400/baby+074.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368482886466339522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The Curious Case Of Benjamin Button", enough said!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SoCwGv-eb2I/AAAAAAAACzo/t7B_7z8eNUA/s1600-h/baby+076.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 298px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SoCwGv-eb2I/AAAAAAAACzo/t7B_7z8eNUA/s400/baby+076.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368484385829842786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now you have a minute indiction of what our son may look like! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a Lovely Day,&lt;br /&gt;Farming Fabulously&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8978139942589214693-1441616647555814239?l=afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/feeds/1441616647555814239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8978139942589214693&amp;postID=1441616647555814239' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/1441616647555814239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/1441616647555814239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/2009/10/press-release-farmstead-pictures-of.html' title='Press Release: Farmstead Pictures Of Mommy &amp; Daddy!'/><author><name>Farming Fabulously</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01187821215068374032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TNweUTzxNVI/AAAAAAAAEE0/RTo6GP_V8Zs/S220/IMG_4985e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SoCxfTpKs4I/AAAAAAAAC0Q/uIOb99zhD-4/s72-c/baby+081.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8978139942589214693.post-799446408960943836</id><published>2009-09-02T08:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T08:29:17.519-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mommy Must Haves/Fun Finds</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SnwKG6CcunI/AAAAAAAACyg/mbao7DnXuno/s1600-h/gkj+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SnwKG6CcunI/AAAAAAAACyg/mbao7DnXuno/s400/gkj+001.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367175969693809266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have had a blast shopping for baby boy! However, now that time is really beginning to dwindle down, I can now sit back and reap the benefits of complete relaxation. With the nursery complete, our bags packed, and car seat correctly installed, I am moderately content that we are ready to embark on this next chapter in our lives. At least I think we are?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the cutest pacifiers on the block, you will so be "Keeping up with the Jones" with these beauties! My dear friend Markie introduced them to me, she values unique, one of a kind items, so our styles are very similar. From the moment I first laid eyes on these nookie's, I just knew it would be the absolute perfect gift for any expecting mommy (considering I fall into this category now, I can justify buying them for myself). The Pacifiers come in a variety of sizes and colors to please everyone fancy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To inquire about this product please click &lt;a href="http://www.mypacifier.com/Shop.aspx"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Farming Fabulously&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Program Note: The company, My Pacificer, has absolutely no clue who Farming Fabulously is or that I have been bragging about their charming little product.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8978139942589214693-799446408960943836?l=afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/feeds/799446408960943836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8978139942589214693&amp;postID=799446408960943836' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/799446408960943836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/799446408960943836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/2009/09/mommy-must-havesfun-finds.html' title='Mommy Must Haves/Fun Finds'/><author><name>Farming Fabulously</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01187821215068374032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TNweUTzxNVI/AAAAAAAAEE0/RTo6GP_V8Zs/S220/IMG_4985e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SnwKG6CcunI/AAAAAAAACyg/mbao7DnXuno/s72-c/gkj+001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8978139942589214693.post-3697299520471132161</id><published>2009-08-28T11:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T11:30:59.539-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Favorite Name In The Whole Wide World!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SneZySLMZQI/AAAAAAAACxI/20vH5742WUA/s1600-h/vhk+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SneZySLMZQI/AAAAAAAACxI/20vH5742WUA/s400/vhk+003.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365926570186532098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As parents (or soon to be parents or farm parents or maybe just HH and I) you have the inevitable decision of what too name your child. This is an amazing, stressful, heartfelt, journey that every mommy and daddy must travel on. Numerous questions echo throughout your subconscious....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should we name baby after someone?&lt;br /&gt;Derek Victor(daddy) Blake Victor(son)&lt;br /&gt;How should we spell baby name?&lt;br /&gt;Cathy or Kathy&lt;br /&gt;Do we want to name baby a unique name or something more common?&lt;br /&gt;Shytoria or John&lt;br /&gt;If I scream baby's name out loud would it catch baby's attention? &lt;br /&gt;"Dexter get your little baby booty over here NOW"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With countless variables to consider, we decided upon naming baby boy after HH's side of the family. We wanted to pass down HH's middle name "Trafton" because of its uniqueness, you see it was his Great-Grandpa, Charles Trafton that his name derived from. With such stunning genes, we decided that we needed to stick with this middle name tradition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now lets chat about baby boy's first name, Dexter. We decided to name him after a Greek God of the Land, Dexterous. We want to start this lil farmer off on the right foot after all. I joke, I joke! His first name came from his daddy's side as well, from both Grandma and Grandpa. On Grandma's side the last name Poindexter was prominent until about the 1920's (they have one of those family tree history books). Then on Grandpa's side, his mother's "dad or grandpa?" (I should know which one, but we looked at alot of names, it begins to become a blur after awhile) was named Baxter. Can you see the defining pattern that we are partial too? After much debate we came to the unanimous decision that we would name our first born child, Dexter Trafton.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SneaNrWiZNI/AAAAAAAACxQ/8R9ReVWlfRc/s1600-h/vhk+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SneaNrWiZNI/AAAAAAAACxQ/8R9ReVWlfRc/s400/vhk+004.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365927040801465554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Farming Fabulously&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8978139942589214693-3697299520471132161?l=afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/feeds/3697299520471132161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8978139942589214693&amp;postID=3697299520471132161' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/3697299520471132161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/3697299520471132161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/2009/08/our-favorite-name-in-whole-wide-world.html' title='Our Favorite Name In The Whole Wide World!'/><author><name>Farming Fabulously</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01187821215068374032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TNweUTzxNVI/AAAAAAAAEE0/RTo6GP_V8Zs/S220/IMG_4985e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SneZySLMZQI/AAAAAAAACxI/20vH5742WUA/s72-c/vhk+003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8978139942589214693.post-9008735089824411969</id><published>2009-08-26T13:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T13:08:59.622-07:00</updated><title type='text'>And The Winner Is...........</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/Sngf0_yzUjI/AAAAAAAACxg/rnJnUWxFlxc/s1600-h/hkjlkk+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/Sngf0_yzUjI/AAAAAAAACxg/rnJnUWxFlxc/s400/hkjlkk+001.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366073951350116914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations Ruth Soto! You are the winner of $50.00 Pottery Barn Gift Certificate! HH pulled your name out of Dexter Trafton Shannon's cowboy hat. You accurately knew the name of our first born son and commented within the appropriate time frame. We are so excited for you! You are now officially queen for the day, or maybe even a week, or heck lets celebrate for a month. I will be contacting you in regards to your grand prize on Monday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Super Huge Congrats Ruth!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/Snge2s2LGzI/AAAAAAAACxY/DmxyU7QAB9Q/s1600-h/hkjlkk+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/Snge2s2LGzI/AAAAAAAACxY/DmxyU7QAB9Q/s400/hkjlkk+002.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366072881112095538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Farming Fabulously&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Program Note: What is the meaning behind our unborn child's name? I will be chatting that topic up this afternoon, along with a tiny glimpse into the nursery. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8978139942589214693-9008735089824411969?l=afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/feeds/9008735089824411969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8978139942589214693&amp;postID=9008735089824411969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/9008735089824411969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/9008735089824411969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/2009/08/and-winner-is.html' title='And The Winner Is...........'/><author><name>Farming Fabulously</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01187821215068374032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TNweUTzxNVI/AAAAAAAAEE0/RTo6GP_V8Zs/S220/IMG_4985e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/Sngf0_yzUjI/AAAAAAAACxg/rnJnUWxFlxc/s72-c/hkjlkk+001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8978139942589214693.post-6922026651211959960</id><published>2009-08-26T13:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T13:08:07.532-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You Too Could Be As Happy As A Pig In Mud!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SnNIjUdwlVI/AAAAAAAACwA/66cGfM-Vr5U/s1600-h/happy+as+a+pig+in+mud.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 273px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SnNIjUdwlVI/AAAAAAAACwA/66cGfM-Vr5U/s400/happy+as+a+pig+in+mud.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364711352754541906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let the fun begin! Please leave your guess and your name (and/or alias) in the comment box below. All of the correct guesses will be thrown into a cowboy hat and one lucky winner will be picked out. The name game guesses will accepted until noon on Monday August 3, 2009! No more guesses will be accepted after that time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The winner will be chosen by one of the FB's (Farm Boy's), which ever one I can rustle up! You will be competing for the glamorous &lt;a href="http://www.potterybarn.com/?bnrid=3370501&amp;cm_ven=SSP&amp;cm_cat=datafeed&amp;cm_pla=nonbrand&amp;cm_ite=TLP"&gt;Pottery Barn Gift Certificate&lt;/a&gt;, valuing $50.00!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Farming Fabulously&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8978139942589214693-6922026651211959960?l=afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/feeds/6922026651211959960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8978139942589214693&amp;postID=6922026651211959960' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/6922026651211959960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/6922026651211959960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/2009/08/you-too-could-be-as-happy-as-pig-in-mud.html' title='You Too Could Be As Happy As A Pig In Mud!'/><author><name>Farming Fabulously</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01187821215068374032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TNweUTzxNVI/AAAAAAAAEE0/RTo6GP_V8Zs/S220/IMG_4985e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SnNIjUdwlVI/AAAAAAAACwA/66cGfM-Vr5U/s72-c/happy+as+a+pig+in+mud.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8978139942589214693.post-3370026471553196954</id><published>2009-08-26T12:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T12:54:54.772-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Final Letter Is Now Revealed!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SnNBVx6qcSI/AAAAAAAACvw/O8nUkbydiV4/s1600-h/fianl+r.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SnNBVx6qcSI/AAAAAAAACvw/O8nUkbydiV4/s400/fianl+r.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364703423560839458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well ladies and gentleman, we have came to the end of our little name game. All of the letters in baby boy's name have now been disclosed, if you have been following along, you should now know his name. Ahhhh, his charming *insert baby voice* widdle name. I am so proud to get to share this moment with all of you, pardon me while I break for a tissue (please excuse the hormones). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the last letter in baby boy's first name! Now go grab your cheat sheet and jot down this final letter. Be sure to set your alarm clock for tomorrow at 12:59 AM (August 1, 2009), you will then strategically leave your comment on the brand new post, in the commenting area, no guesses will be accepted until then. Best of luck too you, I hope you win the Pottery Barn Gift Certificate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone is eligible to enter the contest, even if you are deranged, wacko, blog stalker, leave your guess. We love all types here my brothers and sister. Peace. (can they prescribe drugs for roller coaster hormones?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picture is courtesy of &lt;a href="http://www.alphabetphotography.com/"&gt;Alphabet Photography&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Farming Fabulously&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Program Note: If you have any problems posting a comment, please feel free to e-mail me and we will fix the problem.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8978139942589214693-3370026471553196954?l=afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/feeds/3370026471553196954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8978139942589214693&amp;postID=3370026471553196954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/3370026471553196954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8978139942589214693/posts/default/3370026471553196954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afarmerslifetotheextreme.blogspot.com/2009/08/final-letter-is-now-revealed.html' title='The Final Letter Is Now Revealed!'/><author><name>Farming Fabulously</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01187821215068374032</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/TNweUTzxNVI/AAAAAAAAEE0/RTo6GP_V8Zs/S220/IMG_4985e.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_moj4_IbVoWk/SnNBVx6qcSI/AAAAAAAACvw/O8nUkbydiV4/s72-c/fianl+r.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
