<?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-2262134106405963361</id><updated>2012-02-16T09:49:41.182-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Leutwyler's</title><subtitle type='html'>Our Blessed Family</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theleutwylers.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262134106405963361/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theleutwylers.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Diana and Dusty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09227414056069571073</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>22</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2262134106405963361.post-8409328661195674564</id><published>2009-10-05T09:33:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T09:51:15.904-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet Little Rayleigh</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I just thought I would add a couple of pictures of little miss and a video of her walking for all to enjoy!  She is a very happy, curious and determined little girl.  Her brothers better watch out because before long she will be right by their side getting into everything and being that pesky little sister who won't leave them alone.  She loves her brothers and always wants to be right there by their side. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SsoS9ra5twI/AAAAAAAAAQA/LZVYZ3xJhuQ/s1600-h/010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389140754939098882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SsoS9ra5twI/AAAAAAAAAQA/LZVYZ3xJhuQ/s320/010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I turned my back for a brief minute and this is what I found when I turned around.  She was trying to climb out at this point, she was further back.  She is always right there when I do dishes, usually pulling everything out as I am trying to put it in. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SsoS9P7nHaI/AAAAAAAAAP4/7Y9dllOY3uA/s1600-h/010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389140747560099234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SsoS9P7nHaI/AAAAAAAAAP4/7Y9dllOY3uA/s320/010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This was last night, she is a climber and wants to get onto everything.  She is very determined and usually does get to what she is aiming for. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-82a4b5daba9ee16c" 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://v16.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D82a4b5daba9ee16c%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1332711102%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D538C520684A7BA2475B0950A417346F9360A1F5B.6C6F4D915DC82375656128340560DE6FE3E6CC2B%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D82a4b5daba9ee16c%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D-iOYAvOwo4lPXJU50W2w6SUI6eg&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://v16.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D82a4b5daba9ee16c%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1332711102%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D538C520684A7BA2475B0950A417346F9360A1F5B.6C6F4D915DC82375656128340560DE6FE3E6CC2B%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D82a4b5daba9ee16c%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D-iOYAvOwo4lPXJU50W2w6SUI6eg&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Rayleigh walking!  She has taken just a few steps with our help and prodding, but she is more and more getting up on her own and trying it herself.  It wont be long before she is running with her brothers! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2262134106405963361-8409328661195674564?l=theleutwylers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theleutwylers.blogspot.com/feeds/8409328661195674564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2262134106405963361&amp;postID=8409328661195674564&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262134106405963361/posts/default/8409328661195674564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262134106405963361/posts/default/8409328661195674564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theleutwylers.blogspot.com/2009/10/sweet-little-rayleigh.html' title='Sweet Little Rayleigh'/><author><name>Diana and Dusty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09227414056069571073</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SsoS9ra5twI/AAAAAAAAAQA/LZVYZ3xJhuQ/s72-c/010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2262134106405963361.post-4434744622457836386</id><published>2009-09-15T09:35:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T10:13:19.882-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Lots of pictures to update</title><content type='html'>Well we finally got dsl so I can update the blog more often.  Here are a few pictures just so you can see how the kids have grown.  I am too tired to write much but hope you enjoy the pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/Sq-7kW-Zz4I/AAAAAAAAAPw/YnCKSOJkRis/s1600-h/014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381726313048035202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/Sq-7kW-Zz4I/AAAAAAAAAPw/YnCKSOJkRis/s320/014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Rayleigh taking a nap on mommy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/Sq-7j47SyVI/AAAAAAAAAPo/vS5-slHWZEo/s1600-h/010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381726304981928274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/Sq-7j47SyVI/AAAAAAAAAPo/vS5-slHWZEo/s320/010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Birthday boy Kaleb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/Sq-7jYjvXVI/AAAAAAAAAPg/nkm4HPbLFPs/s1600-h/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381726296293203282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/Sq-7jYjvXVI/AAAAAAAAAPg/nkm4HPbLFPs/s320/001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My humble attempt at a dinosaur cake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/Sq-6WAYH4cI/AAAAAAAAAPY/ixLLA973qSs/s1600-h/022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381724966952100290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/Sq-6WAYH4cI/AAAAAAAAAPY/ixLLA973qSs/s320/022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dalton, my big helper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/Sq-6VbeUSPI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/RqA8a0dm1G4/s1600-h/016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381724957045967090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/Sq-6VbeUSPI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/RqA8a0dm1G4/s320/016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Surprised Logan with this picture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/Sq-6UwZObtI/AAAAAAAAAPI/SbOB2BBxpbY/s1600-h/053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381724945481887442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/Sq-6UwZObtI/AAAAAAAAAPI/SbOB2BBxpbY/s320/053.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Look at all her teeth! She has 8 now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/Sq-6UUqxwcI/AAAAAAAAAPA/43tZDFdH2bA/s1600-h/051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381724938039312834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/Sq-6UUqxwcI/AAAAAAAAAPA/43tZDFdH2bA/s320/051.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Say cheese Kaleb! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/Sq-4mt8fhcI/AAAAAAAAAO4/EB-QwEpcyX4/s1600-h/027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381723055038891458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/Sq-4mt8fhcI/AAAAAAAAAO4/EB-QwEpcyX4/s320/027.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Logan's first day of 2nd grade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/Sq-3mauELrI/AAAAAAAAAOw/ZVuJGLCVl5U/s1600-h/026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381721950366478002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/Sq-3mauELrI/AAAAAAAAAOw/ZVuJGLCVl5U/s320/026.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dalton's first day of Kindergarten!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/Sq-3l0Hm4vI/AAAAAAAAAOo/MmybRB6SohY/s1600-h/025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381721940004627186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/Sq-3l0Hm4vI/AAAAAAAAAOo/MmybRB6SohY/s320/025.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; At least one of them look excited for school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/Sq-3lYlKFDI/AAAAAAAAAOg/nuz53BPZu_c/s1600-h/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381721932612375602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/Sq-3lYlKFDI/AAAAAAAAAOg/nuz53BPZu_c/s320/003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; What a pretty girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/Sq-3ktGyhsI/AAAAAAAAAOY/dWhQeeAXUA4/s1600-h/041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381721920942278338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/Sq-3ktGyhsI/AAAAAAAAAOY/dWhQeeAXUA4/s320/041.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Playing with her brothers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/Sq-3kGya5RI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/UnFWjSy44-w/s1600-h/012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381721910656296210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/Sq-3kGya5RI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/UnFWjSy44-w/s320/012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Rayleigh Marie, such a happy baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2262134106405963361-4434744622457836386?l=theleutwylers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theleutwylers.blogspot.com/feeds/4434744622457836386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2262134106405963361&amp;postID=4434744622457836386&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262134106405963361/posts/default/4434744622457836386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262134106405963361/posts/default/4434744622457836386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theleutwylers.blogspot.com/2009/09/lots-of-pictures-to-update.html' title='Lots of pictures to update'/><author><name>Diana and Dusty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09227414056069571073</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/Sq-7kW-Zz4I/AAAAAAAAAPw/YnCKSOJkRis/s72-c/014.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2262134106405963361.post-6362630512788561811</id><published>2009-05-17T08:59:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T10:15:22.849-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Kaleb "The strong boy"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/ShA2oc58ypI/AAAAAAAAAOI/jZAfUFSyBN8/s1600-h/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336825627015957138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/ShA2oc58ypI/AAAAAAAAAOI/jZAfUFSyBN8/s320/008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kaleb the strong boy after the ER &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/ShA2oJC1naI/AAAAAAAAAOA/Y6Nj_A16Vss/s1600-h/007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336825621684526498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/ShA2oJC1naI/AAAAAAAAAOA/Y6Nj_A16Vss/s320/007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Got hurt square in the middle of his head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/ShA2nyvzJLI/AAAAAAAAAN4/Z4YLJf3rGws/s1600-h/059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336825615699092658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/ShA2nyvzJLI/AAAAAAAAAN4/Z4YLJf3rGws/s320/059.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Had to add a picture of Rayleigh for those who &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;haven't&lt;/span&gt; seen her. Shes almost 6 months now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;That is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Kaleb's&lt;/span&gt; name for himself, the strong boy, and he was, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;unfortunately&lt;/span&gt;, able to show us how strong he was this past Wednesday night. He was taking a bath and got out to go potty and then when getting back in the tub slipped and hit his head on the back of the tub. Of course, a lot of screaming and crying &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ensued&lt;/span&gt;. When I ran into the room he told me he hurt his head and when I looked all I saw was blood running down his back. It was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;definitely&lt;/span&gt; a scary sight. Once I was there though and looking at his &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;owie&lt;/span&gt; he stopped crying completely. Now his head is continuing to bleed, Dusty and I are trying to gage the size of the wound, messing around with his head and he is just standing there like nothing has happened. We &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;couldn't&lt;/span&gt; tell anything of course so we put some gauze on the wound and wrapped up his head and headed for the ER. He is still acting just fine, like nothing happened, but enjoying having his head wrapped up. When we saw the doctor he said he needed 2 staples. I wanted to prepare him for what was going to happen and was telling him the doctor was going to close the whole in his head (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;couldn't&lt;/span&gt; think of another way to say it at the time) and he started to tear up and said "I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; want a whole in my head." I explained it was too late for that and that the doctor is going to fix it. He was then fine. When the DR. came in Kaleb had to lay face down on the bed and asked to be still. He did just that, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; move an inch, even when they stapled his head! He &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; even start to cry until it was all over and then it &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; last long. He &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;truly&lt;/span&gt; is a strong, brave little boy. His is doing fine now and only needed pain &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;reliever&lt;/span&gt; once since that night. Now I am spending my days trying to keep him from hurting his head again or ripping out the staples, he just does not know how to be calm. He has to go and get the staples removed on Weds. and I think I am going to have Dusty take him for that, I have a feeling that may be painful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2262134106405963361-6362630512788561811?l=theleutwylers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theleutwylers.blogspot.com/feeds/6362630512788561811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2262134106405963361&amp;postID=6362630512788561811&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262134106405963361/posts/default/6362630512788561811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262134106405963361/posts/default/6362630512788561811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theleutwylers.blogspot.com/2009/05/kaleb-strong-boy.html' title='Kaleb &quot;The strong boy&quot;'/><author><name>Diana and Dusty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09227414056069571073</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/ShA2oc58ypI/AAAAAAAAAOI/jZAfUFSyBN8/s72-c/008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2262134106405963361.post-5513380859977886362</id><published>2009-04-03T07:58:00.010-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T11:23:48.560-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Logan's new glasses &amp; the zoo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SdY_n0YVzjI/AAAAAAAAANw/_9N-rOJS8Yk/s1600-h/084.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320509963093003826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SdY_n0YVzjI/AAAAAAAAANw/_9N-rOJS8Yk/s320/084.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here is our big guy with his glasses.  He failrd his eye screening at school and so we took him to an optometrist and found he is farsighted and will now need glasses.  He was excited at first and then got nervous about them, he was afraid he would be teased, and to be honest, so was I.  Yesterday was his first day wearing them at school.  He said only one little girl teased him and when she did some of his classmates told the teacher before he had the chance.  This made him much more comfortable and he is again happy with his glasses.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;These next pictures are going to be at the Tyler zoo.  I took the kids the Friday of Logan's spring break.  They love going to the zoo and this one did not disappoint.  All of their favorite animals were there and of course Dalton had to take a liking to one off the odd ones.  He became fascinated with the anteater of all things.  Those things are huge and not very pretty.  The zoo also has a bird walk about (a building where the birds fly free and you get to feed them from a seed stick) and a petting zoo that they really enjoyed.  They liked it so much they wouldn't stop talking about it to Dusty so we took another trip to the zoo on Saturday.  The boys were in heaven, two days in a row at the zoo, what could be better!  Good thing we bought a membership!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SdY6ByjnUsI/AAAAAAAAANo/m-NSQtxfiPM/s1600-h/039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320503812210250434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SdY6ByjnUsI/AAAAAAAAANo/m-NSQtxfiPM/s320/039.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Happy kiddos taking a break and looking at the map to see what is up next.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SdY1coaO3uI/AAAAAAAAANg/A4N-3uUEhFY/s1600-h/060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320498775784873698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SdY1coaO3uI/AAAAAAAAANg/A4N-3uUEhFY/s320/060.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At the bird walk about. At first the boys were apprehensive with all the birds flying around but then worked hard at getting one on their stick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SdYubJkALRI/AAAAAAAAANY/-fj9A0uGUBU/s1600-h/062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320491053743090962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SdYubJkALRI/AAAAAAAAANY/-fj9A0uGUBU/s320/062.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Logan in front of his favorite animal, the zebra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SdYpEYXi7jI/AAAAAAAAANQ/ZHKn3Plc7wM/s1600-h/050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320485165022244402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SdYpEYXi7jI/AAAAAAAAANQ/ZHKn3Plc7wM/s320/050.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dalton the anteater, his favorite. The anteater did constand laps around his habitat and would not be still long enough for us to get a picture of him and Dalton, other than this one of Dalton chasing him around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SdYdy0hI1lI/AAAAAAAAANI/YQPeuHRggCo/s1600-h/034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320472768713119314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SdYdy0hI1lI/AAAAAAAAANI/YQPeuHRggCo/s320/034.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Rayleigh's favorite past time lately is chewing on her fingers. Guess that was more entertaining for her than the zoo at this age.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SdYaa4baOpI/AAAAAAAAANA/-I47jQXcBtc/s1600-h/055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320469058911091346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SdYaa4baOpI/AAAAAAAAANA/-I47jQXcBtc/s320/055.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The zoo had a petting zoo area, the only animal they had though was goats. The boys really enjoyed it none the less. They were able to brush the goats as well and they thought that was the coolest thing. They spent quite a while in there with the goats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, I am sorry about the big lapse in posts, but we have dial up right now and it literally takes me a couple of hours to do this.  I will still try and do better.  Hope you enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2262134106405963361-5513380859977886362?l=theleutwylers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theleutwylers.blogspot.com/feeds/5513380859977886362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2262134106405963361&amp;postID=5513380859977886362&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262134106405963361/posts/default/5513380859977886362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262134106405963361/posts/default/5513380859977886362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theleutwylers.blogspot.com/2009/04/logans-new-glasses-zoo.html' title='Logan&apos;s new glasses &amp; the zoo'/><author><name>Diana and Dusty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09227414056069571073</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SdY_n0YVzjI/AAAAAAAAANw/_9N-rOJS8Yk/s72-c/084.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2262134106405963361.post-6266373287054965941</id><published>2009-03-02T12:03:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T16:00:07.792-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our new home</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/Saxk1QoJukI/AAAAAAAAAM4/pFDC7Y0sYkA/s1600-h/144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308728926922193474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/Saxk1QoJukI/AAAAAAAAAM4/pFDC7Y0sYkA/s320/144.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We have made the move back to Texas and we couldn't be happier. We are still trying to get things in order, we have a lot of stuff and I really don't know where it all came from! The boys are loving it out here. We have 2 1/2 acres and they love to go out and explore and just play. On the nice days they can stay outside all day long if we let them. One of their favorite things to do lately is practice with their bow and arrows. Dusty thought that since we had the space it was the right time to get them started so they will be pros when it comes time for them to go hunting with him. They love doing it. Don't worry, they are not allowed to practice unless one of us are out there to supervise. So far Dalton is the best. He really practices hard and pays attention, which is no surprise since he has an amazing work ethic, the boy is a work horse! Logan, well he gets bored after a bit and especially if he doesnt do so great. He is still trying to get the strength to pull back the bow. Kaleb, well you can imagine how that goes ;) So, basically, Dusty is in heaven because he has so much space to do his outdoor things. Fishing will take up a lot of his time pretty soon as we are just a couple miles from the lake. At least he will take the boys so it will just be me and Ms. Rayleigh to do what we want. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SaxcRlEaDRI/AAAAAAAAAMw/PG11kFu-1Rw/s1600-h/120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308719517841100050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SaxcRlEaDRI/AAAAAAAAAMw/PG11kFu-1Rw/s320/120.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SaxWyW36DHI/AAAAAAAAAMo/j8bvQG-k1ms/s1600-h/133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308713483896491122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SaxWyW36DHI/AAAAAAAAAMo/j8bvQG-k1ms/s320/133.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SaxGlYa1MCI/AAAAAAAAAMg/6qQ0L_L8el4/s1600-h/130.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308695668787064866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SaxGlYa1MCI/AAAAAAAAAMg/6qQ0L_L8el4/s320/130.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/Saw4grfiIhI/AAAAAAAAAMY/0TZZi6NNoSk/s1600-h/154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308680194844926482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/Saw4grfiIhI/AAAAAAAAAMY/0TZZi6NNoSk/s320/154.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Had to add a picture of our princess, she is 3 months now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2262134106405963361-6266373287054965941?l=theleutwylers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theleutwylers.blogspot.com/feeds/6266373287054965941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2262134106405963361&amp;postID=6266373287054965941&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262134106405963361/posts/default/6266373287054965941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262134106405963361/posts/default/6266373287054965941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theleutwylers.blogspot.com/2009/03/our-new-home.html' title='Our new home'/><author><name>Diana and Dusty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09227414056069571073</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/Saxk1QoJukI/AAAAAAAAAM4/pFDC7Y0sYkA/s72-c/144.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2262134106405963361.post-2577288076953046987</id><published>2009-02-02T20:17:00.008-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T20:42:08.050-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kaleb's big boy haircut  &amp; Rayleigh's 1st "photoshoot"</title><content type='html'>Kaleb had his first big boy haircut this weekend. By big boy I mean daddy's clippers. I had been cutting his hair myself with the scissors until this point. I wasn't ready for him to look like a big boy yet, he is my baby. He always asked for daddy to cut his hair whenever Logan and Dalton had theirs cut, so I would have Dusty just pretend to cut his hair. I finally got the courage and let him have daddy cut his hair. He was excited about it at first, but then wasn't so sure about it. He looks so much older now, and I am a little sad about it I must say. I guess I can't keep him a baby forever though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SYe6Jbt3lKI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/cI_V7xklhd4/s1600-h/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298408157846410402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SYe6Jbt3lKI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/cI_V7xklhd4/s320/005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is Kaleb the morning before his haircut. His face is clean, it is just chapped :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SYe6JBBYwdI/AAAAAAAAAMI/R_fTrlqUu3Y/s1600-h/011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298408150680519122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SYe6JBBYwdI/AAAAAAAAAMI/R_fTrlqUu3Y/s320/011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Getting a bit nervous at this point&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SYe6I2xHFYI/AAAAAAAAAMA/nikdv9fU8BU/s1600-h/015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298408147927897474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SYe6I2xHFYI/AAAAAAAAAMA/nikdv9fU8BU/s320/015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Now does he look happy or what ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SYe5nb32SdI/AAAAAAAAAL4/tZZv-0NvWkI/s1600-h/017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298407573772716498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SYe5nb32SdI/AAAAAAAAAL4/tZZv-0NvWkI/s320/017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After his bath he is a much happier boy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;****************************************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dusty got me an awesome camera for our anniversary so he decided to whip out his old photograpphy studio employee and take some shots of Rayleigh. I have to admit they are beautiful pictures, but with a subject like her how could they not. She is such a blessing and a great baby. She is sleeping a bit better now, about 4 hours a night and smiles and coos all the time. At her 2 month check up she weighed in at a whopping 11 pounds and 22.25 ounces. The funny thing is when I look at her I am awed by how big Dalton was at birth. She is now, at 2 months just over a pound bigger and only .25 inches longer than he was at birth!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SYe5nPK-qTI/AAAAAAAAALw/RjaK4d0eBx8/s1600-h/022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298407570363296050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SYe5nPK-qTI/AAAAAAAAALw/RjaK4d0eBx8/s320/022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SYe5nIbXkeI/AAAAAAAAALo/DCqZsQrjCr4/s1600-h/023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298407568552989154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SYe5nIbXkeI/AAAAAAAAALo/DCqZsQrjCr4/s320/023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SYe5A6HNMiI/AAAAAAAAALg/MIhc4kR1f-U/s1600-h/024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298406911875297826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SYe5A6HNMiI/AAAAAAAAALg/MIhc4kR1f-U/s320/024.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SYe5AZdDVuI/AAAAAAAAALY/O-YvxOt572M/s1600-h/025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298406903108556514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SYe5AZdDVuI/AAAAAAAAALY/O-YvxOt572M/s320/025.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SYe4lAtoS8I/AAAAAAAAALQ/iZ3tpMgA3Bc/s1600-h/027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298406432610732994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SYe4lAtoS8I/AAAAAAAAALQ/iZ3tpMgA3Bc/s320/027.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SYe4kw5XoCI/AAAAAAAAALI/DkQrwyxd_jo/s1600-h/028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298406428365004834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SYe4kw5XoCI/AAAAAAAAALI/DkQrwyxd_jo/s320/028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2262134106405963361-2577288076953046987?l=theleutwylers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theleutwylers.blogspot.com/feeds/2577288076953046987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2262134106405963361&amp;postID=2577288076953046987&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262134106405963361/posts/default/2577288076953046987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262134106405963361/posts/default/2577288076953046987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theleutwylers.blogspot.com/2009/02/kalebs-big-boy-haircut-rayleighs-1st.html' title='Kaleb&apos;s big boy haircut  &amp; Rayleigh&apos;s 1st &quot;photoshoot&quot;'/><author><name>Diana and Dusty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09227414056069571073</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SYe6Jbt3lKI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/cI_V7xklhd4/s72-c/005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2262134106405963361.post-3779368616784503208</id><published>2009-01-19T14:23:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T14:36:14.372-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Random pictures</title><content type='html'>Hey everyone!  Not a lot going on in our lives right now, at least nothing to blog about.  I just wanted to add some pictures of the kids and especially Rayleigh since she is growing so fast, she is 8 wks now.  Time really does fly by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SXTxr16VgTI/AAAAAAAAALA/TIwPHUk8z74/s1600-h/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293121197575602482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SXTxr16VgTI/AAAAAAAAALA/TIwPHUk8z74/s320/005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SXTxrnPL_sI/AAAAAAAAAK4/ZUGCEAqBLsE/s1600-h/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293121193636527810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SXTxrnPL_sI/AAAAAAAAAK4/ZUGCEAqBLsE/s320/001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SXTxexRBYpI/AAAAAAAAAKw/NJdmWE_opBg/s1600-h/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293120972990276242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SXTxexRBYpI/AAAAAAAAAKw/NJdmWE_opBg/s320/006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SXTxeXqxcmI/AAAAAAAAAKo/3JH8Ctfkoag/s1600-h/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293120966118961762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SXTxeXqxcmI/AAAAAAAAAKo/3JH8Ctfkoag/s320/005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SXTxeKAcOKI/AAAAAAAAAKg/zoUFJ99ZTDo/s1600-h/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293120962451749026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SXTxeKAcOKI/AAAAAAAAAKg/zoUFJ99ZTDo/s320/006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SXTxdqL3c8I/AAAAAAAAAKY/boQ7FttoMD8/s1600-h/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293120953909736386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SXTxdqL3c8I/AAAAAAAAAKY/boQ7FttoMD8/s320/003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SXTxdBOo7UI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/G-NOQDROfmY/s1600-h/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293120942915513666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SXTxdBOo7UI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/G-NOQDROfmY/s320/002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SXTwYm5ryoI/AAAAAAAAAJw/Sm4FM9RmI4s/s1600-h/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293119767617194626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SXTwYm5ryoI/AAAAAAAAAJw/Sm4FM9RmI4s/s320/008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SXTwX4o6mvI/AAAAAAAAAJo/cAyxHBTBBpQ/s1600-h/013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293119755198831346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SXTwX4o6mvI/AAAAAAAAAJo/cAyxHBTBBpQ/s320/013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2262134106405963361-3779368616784503208?l=theleutwylers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theleutwylers.blogspot.com/feeds/3779368616784503208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2262134106405963361&amp;postID=3779368616784503208&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262134106405963361/posts/default/3779368616784503208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262134106405963361/posts/default/3779368616784503208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theleutwylers.blogspot.com/2009/01/random-pictures.html' title='Random pictures'/><author><name>Diana and Dusty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09227414056069571073</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SXTxr16VgTI/AAAAAAAAALA/TIwPHUk8z74/s72-c/005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2262134106405963361.post-4605308961990211082</id><published>2009-01-01T12:13:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T12:28:28.073-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year!!!</title><content type='html'>Wow, another year has come and gone. Time really does fly. We want to wish each of you a very happy and healthy New Year and may God's blessings rain down on you and your families.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so new year's eve holds new meaning when you have kids. There is no more going out to parties and enjoying a kid free evening, at least not in our case. That is fine though, as we make our own party and have fun. Last night we just ordered in pizza, had some sweet treats, watched a movie, played some &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Wii&lt;/span&gt; and watched the ball drop on TV (at 10pm but the boys didn't know the difference). Earlier in the day, while at the store, the boys saw some party hats and wanted some, so I decided we would go home and make our own party hats. I pulled out the craft box and let them decorate at will. Now, these are very simple hats as I am not too great at putting them together. The boys had a ball doing it though and wore there hats all night long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SV0WcnL4lnI/AAAAAAAAAJg/nltD_-QQh1E/s1600-h/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286406218413807218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SV0WcnL4lnI/AAAAAAAAAJg/nltD_-QQh1E/s320/002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SV0WURigzWI/AAAAAAAAAJY/RZTZ96uEYoY/s1600-h/007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286406075164183906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SV0WURigzWI/AAAAAAAAAJY/RZTZ96uEYoY/s320/007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SV0WR0J-f2I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/e94FNoM-fU8/s1600-h/013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286406032916905826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SV0WR0J-f2I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/e94FNoM-fU8/s320/013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning we got up and watched to Rose Bowl Parade. I love to see all the floats. Anyways, the boys favorite part was the marching bands. They would grab pillows and pretend they were drums or in Kaleb's case just marching around the living room making plenty of his own "music" with his vocal cords. Later, I went ahead and let them pull out some things from the kitchen and they made their own marching band. Let me tell you, it was loud and at times even sounded half way decent for kitchen items and little boys :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SV0WRqYs6LI/AAAAAAAAAJI/O0i7VXT_ShY/s1600-h/014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286406030294313138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SV0WRqYs6LI/AAAAAAAAAJI/O0i7VXT_ShY/s320/014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SV0WRIl4tTI/AAAAAAAAAJA/ayraUJGsYb4/s1600-h/016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286406021222806834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SV0WRIl4tTI/AAAAAAAAAJA/ayraUJGsYb4/s320/016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what Rayleigh thought about the "music." I guess her ears are a little more discriminating than a proud mom's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SV0WQrBlzjI/AAAAAAAAAI4/ENkmtnHNZPA/s1600-h/020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286406013285944882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SV0WQrBlzjI/AAAAAAAAAI4/ENkmtnHNZPA/s320/020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2262134106405963361-4605308961990211082?l=theleutwylers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theleutwylers.blogspot.com/feeds/4605308961990211082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2262134106405963361&amp;postID=4605308961990211082&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262134106405963361/posts/default/4605308961990211082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262134106405963361/posts/default/4605308961990211082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theleutwylers.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year!!!'/><author><name>Diana and Dusty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09227414056069571073</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SV0WcnL4lnI/AAAAAAAAAJg/nltD_-QQh1E/s72-c/002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2262134106405963361.post-2674802585372262355</id><published>2008-12-30T10:55:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T11:27:45.061-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet moments</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SVphtR84AwI/AAAAAAAAAIw/WzPWXopSVmU/s1600-h/015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285644543213437698" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SVphtR84AwI/AAAAAAAAAIw/WzPWXopSVmU/s320/015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We went home to Waco for Christmas and had a wonderful time with family and friends.  There were a few instances that were especially sweet.  Rayleigh met her maw-maw and two great grandmothers for the first time.  It was so sweet seeing her maw-maw hold her.  She usually keeps her hands very close to herself and can be hard for us to move but when we tried to give her Rayleigh to hold she dropped them down into a cradle hold position.  She held her tight for quite a while, which is great since she doesn't regularly use those muscles.  It was like she really knew and understood who this little baby was.  It was a very sweet and touching moment. &lt;div&gt;                                                                                             Maw-maw with her boys &amp;amp; Rayleigh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paw-Paw, Maw-Maw and Rayleigh                         The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Leutwyler&lt;/span&gt; cousins- can you say trouble??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SVphcdZDROI/AAAAAAAAAIg/SharvgdX0_8/s1600-h/022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285644254226629858" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SVphcdZDROI/AAAAAAAAAIg/SharvgdX0_8/s320/022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SVphbzb06rI/AAAAAAAAAIY/UcRLcav9VIk/s1600-h/067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285644242963983026" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SVphbzb06rI/AAAAAAAAAIY/UcRLcav9VIk/s320/067.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SVphbg9xrqI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/l5MuNiO9UWk/s1600-h/028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285644238006103714" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SVphbg9xrqI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/l5MuNiO9UWk/s320/028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On Christmas eve we always go to my grandmothers.  I have many special memories of these times and am sad that the day is nearing for that tradition to end, hopefully we have another five years or more though.  Rayleigh is grandmas 14&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; great grandchild.  While we were there we did a 4 generation picture.  I hope Rayleigh can look at these pictures later and see the love in their eyes.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SVphadZiUAI/AAAAAAAAAIA/jkOQkd8qewM/s1600-h/044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285644219868925954" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SVphadZiUAI/AAAAAAAAAIA/jkOQkd8qewM/s320/044.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is Rayleigh with ma-maw.  I can't even begin to count how many great &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;grand kids&lt;/span&gt; she has as she even has great-great &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;grand kids&lt;/span&gt;!  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Since&lt;/span&gt; she is blind she can't see Rayleigh but loved holding her and seeing her through sweet touches and descriptions.  These moments are priceless.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I would love for Rayleigh to be able to grow up knowing these amazing women, but if not we have these pictures to document their love.  God has blessed us immensely with wonderful family and friends and we are forever grateful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2262134106405963361-2674802585372262355?l=theleutwylers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theleutwylers.blogspot.com/feeds/2674802585372262355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2262134106405963361&amp;postID=2674802585372262355&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262134106405963361/posts/default/2674802585372262355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262134106405963361/posts/default/2674802585372262355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theleutwylers.blogspot.com/2008/12/sweet-moments.html' title='Sweet moments'/><author><name>Diana and Dusty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09227414056069571073</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SVphtR84AwI/AAAAAAAAAIw/WzPWXopSVmU/s72-c/015.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2262134106405963361.post-9129379676738071407</id><published>2008-12-17T14:46:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T15:17:38.635-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The joy of baking</title><content type='html'>Yesterday the boys and I did some holiday baking. I was not up for the whole cut out cookie thing with the decorating and mess so we opted for a few other yummy goodies. We decided to make some chocolate chip cookies, chocolate no bake drop cookies (my personal favorite), brownies and coconut macaroons. They all turned out really well. Logan's teacher will be the lucky recipient of some of these goodies. It is a great inexpensive teacher gift and who doesnt like baked goods??? They all did really well, they love to help bake and cook. The only thing they are not good at is helping with the clean up ;) The one thing the boys do clean up is the beaters, they do a great job and then they are the ones needing cleaned up. They are also very good at cleaning up all the food! Between them and Dusty I am not sure how long everything will last. Here a few pictures of the cooks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SUl2sCi64wI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/EAUWDvDfl5w/s1600-h/015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280882537038275330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SUl2sCi64wI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/EAUWDvDfl5w/s320/015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dalton is very proud of his creations!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SUl2r_A0BRI/AAAAAAAAAGI/X9o-Zvx9vX0/s1600-h/016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280882536089912594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SUl2r_A0BRI/AAAAAAAAAGI/X9o-Zvx9vX0/s320/016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kaleb is sharing his fun day with Nana, while Dalton contimplates eating yet another cookie. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SUl2rruASiI/AAAAAAAAAGA/YVgewzUXdNM/s1600-h/018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280882530910751266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SUl2rruASiI/AAAAAAAAAGA/YVgewzUXdNM/s320/018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Logan being very precise in mixing the macaroon mixture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SUl2qsPuh7I/AAAAAAAAAF4/f2UVCvRGTio/s1600-h/019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280882513872324530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SUl2qsPuh7I/AAAAAAAAAF4/f2UVCvRGTio/s320/019.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mmmm, yummy condensed milk. Can you say fattening??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SUl2qHJL0KI/AAAAAAAAAFw/Ka5IrCo7_uA/s1600-h/020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280882503912771746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SUl2qHJL0KI/AAAAAAAAAFw/Ka5IrCo7_uA/s320/020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A little blurry, but a very proud cook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;**********************************************************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;This will most likely be my last post before Christmas so I just wanted to wish everyone a very merry Christmas!! We will be heading out to Waco on Sunday night for a week. It will be a fun time. We will be able to see family and friends who will be able to finally meet Rayleigh. I am really looking forward to getting pictures of her with her great-grandmothers and especially her Maw-Maw (Dusty's mom). I only wish that she would be able to understand and recognize her as her new granddaughter. She always wanted a little girl but had 4 boys instead. I know she would be overjoyed with a granddaughter. We gave Rayleigh her middle name, Marie, in honor of her and my mom. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Anyway, Merry Christmas everyone, we love you!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SUl2KcNwLAI/AAAAAAAAAFo/4YJDjSv6vxc/s1600-h/021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280881959813262338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SUl2KcNwLAI/AAAAAAAAAFo/4YJDjSv6vxc/s320/021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Rayleigh in her Christmas dress from Aunt Julie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SUl2J2oL7gI/AAAAAAAAAFg/xfZi8JPHy-0/s1600-h/022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280881949723586050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SUl2J2oL7gI/AAAAAAAAAFg/xfZi8JPHy-0/s320/022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is so cute in this, but the hat is huge!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SUl2JhZCElI/AAAAAAAAAFY/bT5Cr8YasRY/s1600-h/014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280881944022880850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SUl2JhZCElI/AAAAAAAAAFY/bT5Cr8YasRY/s320/014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our little princess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2262134106405963361-9129379676738071407?l=theleutwylers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theleutwylers.blogspot.com/feeds/9129379676738071407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2262134106405963361&amp;postID=9129379676738071407&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262134106405963361/posts/default/9129379676738071407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262134106405963361/posts/default/9129379676738071407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theleutwylers.blogspot.com/2008/12/joy-of-baking.html' title='The joy of baking'/><author><name>Diana and Dusty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09227414056069571073</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SUl2sCi64wI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/EAUWDvDfl5w/s72-c/015.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2262134106405963361.post-7803816050680761409</id><published>2008-12-08T13:58:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:15:25.437-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2 weeks already?!?!</title><content type='html'>I cannot believe it has already been 2 wks since Rayleigh was born.  Time is really going by too fast, or it could be that I haven't slept much so the days are just running together.  We had her 2 wk appt on Friday and she is doing well.  She is not an eater at all, she eats between 1-3 oz every 3-4 hours, so different than the boys who started out at 4oz every 2-3 hours.  So with her light eating habits I wasnt surprised to find out that she has not gained any weight since leaving the hospital, she is still 6lbs 13oz, but she has grown 2 inches to 20.5 in.  She really is a great baby.  The only problem we are having is she has her days and nights confused so that means no sleep for me, but as Dusty says, we can sleep when we are dead.  But, boy can it really wear you down!  The boys are still so in love with her.  I spend a lot of my time telling them to leave her alone.  They always want to touch her and kiss her.   Kaleb is the only one who really leaves her alone for the most part.  He will give her hugs and kisses but really just isnt impressed by her like the other two.  Dalton is my big helper, he is always trying to find ways to help with her be it throwing away dirty diapers to making sure she has her passy when she starts to fuss.  We really are blessed to have her a part of our family and to have such wonderful, loving boys.  Here are some pictures to enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/ST2MTPIdApI/AAAAAAAAAEg/P3IIvsn0dUs/s1600-h/011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277528600455479954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/ST2MTPIdApI/AAAAAAAAAEg/P3IIvsn0dUs/s320/011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/ST2MSejCQXI/AAAAAAAAAEY/cjeKuLCTRlI/s1600-h/127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277528587413635442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/ST2MSejCQXI/AAAAAAAAAEY/cjeKuLCTRlI/s320/127.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/ST2MRkMRIFI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/gBkrk09YUw4/s1600-h/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277528571748884562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/ST2MRkMRIFI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/gBkrk09YUw4/s320/001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/ST2K_WLLeaI/AAAAAAAAAEI/PzOUDyMyQP8/s1600-h/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277527159236950434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/ST2K_WLLeaI/AAAAAAAAAEI/PzOUDyMyQP8/s320/004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/ST2K-kmSgEI/AAAAAAAAAEA/JLgI5Tcdioo/s1600-h/010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277527145928884290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/ST2K-kmSgEI/AAAAAAAAAEA/JLgI5Tcdioo/s320/010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This was her first bath, I was surprised she didnt fuss more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/ST2K978KUKI/AAAAAAAAAD4/wKNppr75ey0/s1600-h/011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277527135014768802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/ST2K978KUKI/AAAAAAAAAD4/wKNppr75ey0/s320/011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Dalton was my photographer for this picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/ST2K9VcAncI/AAAAAAAAADw/G5qs9YQCPuQ/s1600-h/018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277527124679368130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/ST2K9VcAncI/AAAAAAAAADw/G5qs9YQCPuQ/s320/018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/ST2K8veTS9I/AAAAAAAAADo/pquENnjbUlM/s1600-h/024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277527114488433618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/ST2K8veTS9I/AAAAAAAAADo/pquENnjbUlM/s320/024.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2262134106405963361-7803816050680761409?l=theleutwylers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theleutwylers.blogspot.com/feeds/7803816050680761409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2262134106405963361&amp;postID=7803816050680761409&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262134106405963361/posts/default/7803816050680761409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262134106405963361/posts/default/7803816050680761409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theleutwylers.blogspot.com/2008/12/2-weeks-already.html' title='2 weeks already?!?!'/><author><name>Diana and Dusty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09227414056069571073</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/ST2MTPIdApI/AAAAAAAAAEg/P3IIvsn0dUs/s72-c/011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2262134106405963361.post-1139934107732980348</id><published>2008-11-22T14:53:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T15:07:25.871-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Introducing Rayleigh Marie Leutwyler</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SSiAQQVxWWI/AAAAAAAAAC4/o3jeFd-pueo/s1600-h/039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271604380589709666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SSiAQQVxWWI/AAAAAAAAAC4/o3jeFd-pueo/s320/039.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rayleigh Marie Leutwyler made her debut on Friday, November 21, 2008 at 6:41am.   She was a little bitty thing weighing in at 7 lbs even and 18 1/2 inches long. &lt;br /&gt;We went into the Hospital Thursday night, close to midnight,  after having contractions from my appointment on.  We were admitted right away and I was dilated to a "strechy" 5 almost a 6.  They put me on oxygen right away and I had to lay on my side.  They said her heart rate was really fast, between 170-185 and didnt have much variability.  It pretty much ran in a straight line on the monitor instead of jumping around a bit.  Not a big concern.  By 2:30 I was ready for my epidural, pain was getting pretty rough and I was super tired.  By 3 I was at an 8, but my water had not broke yet.  It was super bulgy and the nurse thought it would break at any moment and then the baby would be here so she cut down my epidural drip to basically nothing.  Well, my water would not break and it was about 5:45 and I felt everything.  She checked me again about 6:15 and I was complete so she called the doctor, who took his time coming.  Finally, I was given the okay to push around 6:35 and my water broke and then with the next contraction I pushed and out came sweet Rayleigh in one fail swoop.  We are home now and the boys are totally enamored by her, they will not leave her side and want to do everything for her.  She is already on the path of spoiled little sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SSiAP8XPD2I/AAAAAAAAACw/82LHg9Cr3e8/s1600-h/033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271604375227141986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SSiAP8XPD2I/AAAAAAAAACw/82LHg9Cr3e8/s320/033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SSiAPQc7c9I/AAAAAAAAACo/_D7tPOR9KBw/s1600-h/032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271604363439862738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SSiAPQc7c9I/AAAAAAAAACo/_D7tPOR9KBw/s320/032.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SSiAO0O-PAI/AAAAAAAAACg/XwCoZoEYudI/s1600-h/030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271604355865132034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SSiAO0O-PAI/AAAAAAAAACg/XwCoZoEYudI/s320/030.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SSiAOo_xO8I/AAAAAAAAACY/4Cysavv8TJI/s1600-h/022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271604352848575426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SSiAOo_xO8I/AAAAAAAAACY/4Cysavv8TJI/s320/022.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2262134106405963361-1139934107732980348?l=theleutwylers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theleutwylers.blogspot.com/feeds/1139934107732980348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2262134106405963361&amp;postID=1139934107732980348&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262134106405963361/posts/default/1139934107732980348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262134106405963361/posts/default/1139934107732980348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theleutwylers.blogspot.com/2008/11/introducing-rayleigh-marie-leutwyler.html' title='Introducing Rayleigh Marie Leutwyler'/><author><name>Diana and Dusty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09227414056069571073</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SSiAQQVxWWI/AAAAAAAAAC4/o3jeFd-pueo/s72-c/039.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2262134106405963361.post-6388216862301480297</id><published>2008-11-20T16:31:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T16:35:49.841-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This is it!!!!</title><content type='html'>Okay, so I went to the doctor this afternoon and Rayleigh will be here tomorrow!!!  I went in and was 4cm dialated. He asked about my contractions so I informed him of how many and often I have been having them.  We decided to strip my membranes to try to give my body a little help. He told me I could have contractions right away and if I didnt have her tonight I could go to the ER at anytime as they would not turn me away.   By the time I got home the doctor had called my house and told my mom if I did not have her tonight that I need to come in tomorrow morning after 7am and L&amp;amp;D would be waiting for me.  He doesnt think it would take much of anything for me to have her, if he had to he would break my water and that is all it would take.  So, please keep us in your thoughts and prayers, Rayleigh will be here by tomorrow!!! Yeah, I am so ready and so excited!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2262134106405963361-6388216862301480297?l=theleutwylers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theleutwylers.blogspot.com/feeds/6388216862301480297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2262134106405963361&amp;postID=6388216862301480297&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262134106405963361/posts/default/6388216862301480297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262134106405963361/posts/default/6388216862301480297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theleutwylers.blogspot.com/2008/11/this-is-it.html' title='This is it!!!!'/><author><name>Diana and Dusty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09227414056069571073</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2262134106405963361.post-6304188361334830127</id><published>2008-11-18T11:37:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T11:42:53.197-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween pictures....finally</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SSML-aMoKyI/AAAAAAAAACQ/M-aT-mmvAOM/s1600-h/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270069155765693218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SSML-aMoKyI/AAAAAAAAACQ/M-aT-mmvAOM/s320/008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our proud hunter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SSML900nAEI/AAAAAAAAACI/2OSs0DyI5ow/s1600-h/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270069145732841538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SSML900nAEI/AAAAAAAAACI/2OSs0DyI5ow/s320/004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After seeing Logan's gear Kaleb realllllly wanted to be a cowboy.  He is so cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SSML9LBdPGI/AAAAAAAAACA/pW1lEi23y0Q/s1600-h/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270069134512438370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SSML9LBdPGI/AAAAAAAAACA/pW1lEi23y0Q/s320/005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Not the best picture of our crew, but here is our cowboy, construction worker and hunter. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They walked down the block and to the church (about 2 blocks away) for trunk or treat.  Dusty was willing to stay out longer with them but they had there fill.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2262134106405963361-6304188361334830127?l=theleutwylers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theleutwylers.blogspot.com/feeds/6304188361334830127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2262134106405963361&amp;postID=6304188361334830127&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262134106405963361/posts/default/6304188361334830127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262134106405963361/posts/default/6304188361334830127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theleutwylers.blogspot.com/2008/11/halloween-picturesfinally.html' title='Halloween pictures....finally'/><author><name>Diana and Dusty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09227414056069571073</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SSML-aMoKyI/AAAAAAAAACQ/M-aT-mmvAOM/s72-c/008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2262134106405963361.post-2675852410386414926</id><published>2008-11-18T11:20:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T11:37:23.927-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our book worm</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SSMLAfRZbzI/AAAAAAAAAB4/gdT8EPOOw7g/s1600-h/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SSMITop-JTI/AAAAAAAAABw/wW-mX17jaIU/s1600-h/010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270065122377606450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SSMITop-JTI/AAAAAAAAABw/wW-mX17jaIU/s320/010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SSMH01_EgtI/AAAAAAAAABo/-Ys1rta0HEo/s1600-h/011.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Logan loves to read, he just cannot get enough of it. He does such a great job with it too. At school he is already where they want the kids to be at the end of first grade. He has moved up two reading groups so far this year. They take AR tests and he is always ready to take his test. His teacher said if all her kids were like Logan she would have a very easy day. He will pull a book out whenever the opportunity arrises. When at school and they have a water and potty break, he does what he needs and then pulls out his book and reads until class begins again. When he gets home, other than playing outside it is his favorite thing to do. He will pull any book he can find and read it. One day he pulled out the bible and started reading Genesis. Not sure how much he understood, but he was doing it. That made us very proud to say the least. The other boys even go to him to read them a story before them come to us at times. If you can't tell, we are very proud of our little boy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;**************************************************************************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;A quick update on me and baby, no change. I am 3 cm dialated and 85% effaced. I had contractions every 5-10 minutes last night, hoping it would be the night, but they faded away, again. No matter what happens we will have our little girl next Tuesday. I am still hoping and praying she comes naturally on her own before that time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/2262134106405963361-2675852410386414926?l=theleutwylers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theleutwylers.blogspot.com/feeds/2675852410386414926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2262134106405963361&amp;postID=2675852410386414926&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262134106405963361/posts/default/2675852410386414926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262134106405963361/posts/default/2675852410386414926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theleutwylers.blogspot.com/2008/11/our-book-worm.html' title='Our book worm'/><author><name>Diana and Dusty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09227414056069571073</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SSMITop-JTI/AAAAAAAAABw/wW-mX17jaIU/s72-c/010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2262134106405963361.post-5596290980232209885</id><published>2008-11-12T20:24:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T20:30:13.035-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Leutwyler Stubbornness</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Leutwyler&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;stubbornness&lt;/span&gt;, that is what this little girl has.  I think she is enjoying causing me to be miserable.  I am still having contractions, late this afternoon and tonight they have been between 10-15 minutes apart still.  My &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;stomach&lt;/span&gt; muscles hurt so bad, my back hurts and my calf muscles hurt from all of the charlie horses I have been having and I am exhausted.  I am so ready to be through with this part of things.  A lot of my family is saying she is waiting to be born on my birthday, which is Friday.  I hope she comes very very soon, even if that means we end up sharing a birthday.  I don't think I can handle this for two more weeks when my induction is scheduled.  Sorry for the whine fest, anyone have some cheese they can spare???  So, anyway, still no baby, please keep us in your prayers, I could use some right about now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2262134106405963361-5596290980232209885?l=theleutwylers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theleutwylers.blogspot.com/feeds/5596290980232209885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2262134106405963361&amp;postID=5596290980232209885&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262134106405963361/posts/default/5596290980232209885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262134106405963361/posts/default/5596290980232209885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theleutwylers.blogspot.com/2008/11/leutwyler-stubbornness.html' title='Leutwyler Stubbornness'/><author><name>Diana and Dusty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09227414056069571073</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2262134106405963361.post-7697097479925304510</id><published>2008-11-10T10:21:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T10:25:31.166-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Qucik update</title><content type='html'>Just wanted all to know there is still no baby.  I am still having contractions but they had tapered off a bit.  Dusty wouldn't let me walk or do things to keep them going and strengthen them because he was afraid of the wrath of Nana if I had the baby before she arrived.  She is here now so he says I can do whatever I want, and I have been.  I have been staying super busy today doing things I probably shouldn't but am ready to meet her and get my body back.  I will try and get on before we head to the hospital, whenever that may be.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2262134106405963361-7697097479925304510?l=theleutwylers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theleutwylers.blogspot.com/feeds/7697097479925304510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2262134106405963361&amp;postID=7697097479925304510&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262134106405963361/posts/default/7697097479925304510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262134106405963361/posts/default/7697097479925304510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theleutwylers.blogspot.com/2008/11/qucik-update.html' title='Qucik update'/><author><name>Diana and Dusty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09227414056069571073</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2262134106405963361.post-8722311059139208232</id><published>2008-11-07T18:45:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T18:52:50.778-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Will this be the weekend Rayleigh makes her debut?</title><content type='html'>So, I just wanted to write a quick update. I went to the doctor yesterday and I dialated just a little more, now at 2.5 cm, but my cervix has ripened quite a bit, went from 0 to 80% in a week and she is engaged. I have had contractions about 10-15 minutes apart all day and they are begining to become a little stronger. Rayleigh may just decide to make her grand appearance this weekend. If this is the case, I am more than ready. I will try to keep you updated and write a note before we head to the hospital if I can.&lt;br /&gt;Also, pics of the boys halloween will be coming soon. I need Dusty's help and he has been working crazy hours this week. Love to you all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2262134106405963361-8722311059139208232?l=theleutwylers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theleutwylers.blogspot.com/feeds/8722311059139208232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2262134106405963361&amp;postID=8722311059139208232&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262134106405963361/posts/default/8722311059139208232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262134106405963361/posts/default/8722311059139208232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theleutwylers.blogspot.com/2008/11/will-this-weekend-rayleigh-makes-her.html' title='Will this be the weekend Rayleigh makes her debut?'/><author><name>Diana and Dusty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09227414056069571073</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2262134106405963361.post-4813339812201386147</id><published>2008-10-31T10:42:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T10:53:47.133-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My 35 week appointment</title><content type='html'>Well, yesterday I went in for my 35 week ob appointment.  I was 35 weeks 2 days.  Things are looking good, Rayleigh has a strong heartbeat and still is measuring a little large, about a week and a half to two weeks.  You know I can't have an average size baby.  Well they also had to do the group b strep test on me so I got ready.  When the doctor came in we were chatting about things just a little and I told her that i have had a lot more pressure and the braxton hicks were getting more frequent and uncomfortable.  She decided that she would go ahead and check my cervix while she was at it.  I have had contractions for about 7-8 weeks now and she said she wanted to know what was going on and not end up surprised.  Well, we were both a bit surprised at what she found.  Rayleigh has already dropped and is very low ( I could tell, I feel like I have to hold her in at times).  I am also 2cm dialated already!  My cervix has not thinned out any yet, but that is not a big deal.  She said I could have her at any time and that they would not stop labor if it was to happen, though they would like for me to get to at least 37 weeks.  So she wants me to take it easy until that point and then I can do whatever it is I want to try to further things along.  Not that I could do much, I can barely walk at this point.  We went to Wal-mart this morning and it about killed me, pathetic I know.  So that also means I do not get to go out with the boys tonight for Halloween.  I will stay home and pass out candy while Dusty takes them around.  He was out of town last year and missed the whole thing, so this will be his year.  Anyway, back to Rayleigh, she may make her appearance sooner than we expected, but if she wants to be a stinker and stay put they are going to induce me on Tuesday November 25, the Tuesday before Thanksgiving.  So please keep us in your prayers that everything works out for the best!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2262134106405963361-4813339812201386147?l=theleutwylers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theleutwylers.blogspot.com/feeds/4813339812201386147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2262134106405963361&amp;postID=4813339812201386147&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262134106405963361/posts/default/4813339812201386147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262134106405963361/posts/default/4813339812201386147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theleutwylers.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-35-week-appointment.html' title='My 35 week appointment'/><author><name>Diana and Dusty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09227414056069571073</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2262134106405963361.post-2005427963085163151</id><published>2008-10-27T20:28:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T20:36:27.476-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Logan is a big boy now</title><content type='html'>Logan is 6 years old now, which means he gets to do more big boy things.  He really wanted to help his daddy mow the lawn so we let him have a go at it.  He loved every minute.  He was so proud of himself.  He is still a little short, but he made it up with heart.  Now Dalton is biting at the bit for his chance, but he will have to wait a bit yet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SQZ6DarQUrI/AAAAAAAAABc/4mlyru8h3mA/s1600-h/038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262027413747946162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SQZ6DarQUrI/AAAAAAAAABc/4mlyru8h3mA/s320/038.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SQZ6CrMZbVI/AAAAAAAAABU/4FW2flL5ep8/s1600-h/037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262027401002052946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SQZ6CrMZbVI/AAAAAAAAABU/4FW2flL5ep8/s320/037.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SQZ6CDepULI/AAAAAAAAABM/Id5JMe8C4Bs/s1600-h/036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262027390341173426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SQZ6CDepULI/AAAAAAAAABM/Id5JMe8C4Bs/s320/036.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2262134106405963361-2005427963085163151?l=theleutwylers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theleutwylers.blogspot.com/feeds/2005427963085163151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2262134106405963361&amp;postID=2005427963085163151&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262134106405963361/posts/default/2005427963085163151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262134106405963361/posts/default/2005427963085163151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theleutwylers.blogspot.com/2008/10/logan-is-big-boy-now.html' title='Logan is a big boy now'/><author><name>Diana and Dusty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09227414056069571073</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SQZ6DarQUrI/AAAAAAAAABc/4mlyru8h3mA/s72-c/038.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2262134106405963361.post-1707314801601812356</id><published>2008-10-27T20:09:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T21:04:52.572-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A day at the park</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;I thought I would start off by showing some pictures of the boys. We have a cute little park by us and we decided to take the boys for a picnic about a month ago. The park has a littel pond that is full of ducks, and the boys loved it! They fed them all of the bread we had plus half of their lunch. Logan and Dalton were a little skiddish of them at first but, of course Kaleb had no reservations at all. He chased them all over the place and would feed them right out of his hand. He even fell in a couple of times while trying to get closer to them. Good thing it was still 80 and the water was not deep at the banks. I don't know what I will do with that boy, he is fearless! Enjoy the pictures! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SQZ3a0C0JAI/AAAAAAAAABE/2hT2Y1l6e8U/s1600-h/063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262024517159756802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SQZ3a0C0JAI/AAAAAAAAABE/2hT2Y1l6e8U/s320/063.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Whoops! I fell in!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SQZ3IWTlmnI/AAAAAAAAAA8/eBckR33oL6Q/s1600-h/061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262024199939398258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SQZ3IWTlmnI/AAAAAAAAAA8/eBckR33oL6Q/s320/061.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SQZ2l72bpLI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Dth6xeJMQmk/s1600-h/073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262023608722236594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SQZ2l72bpLI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Dth6xeJMQmk/s320/073.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SQZ10rdoVyI/AAAAAAAAAAs/FlBT17vuHso/s1600-h/069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262022762509653794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SQZ10rdoVyI/AAAAAAAAAAs/FlBT17vuHso/s320/069.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; When Kaleb ran out of food he tried sharing his juice. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SQZ1fdNyjfI/AAAAAAAAAAk/x7Y9TIUM0L8/s1600-h/066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262022397907865074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SQZ1fdNyjfI/AAAAAAAAAAk/x7Y9TIUM0L8/s320/066.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2262134106405963361-1707314801601812356?l=theleutwylers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theleutwylers.blogspot.com/feeds/1707314801601812356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2262134106405963361&amp;postID=1707314801601812356&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262134106405963361/posts/default/1707314801601812356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262134106405963361/posts/default/1707314801601812356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theleutwylers.blogspot.com/2008/10/day-at-park.html' title='A day at the park'/><author><name>Diana and Dusty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09227414056069571073</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_yScKaKkgEoc/SQZ3a0C0JAI/AAAAAAAAABE/2hT2Y1l6e8U/s72-c/063.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2262134106405963361.post-459185880818030433</id><published>2008-10-27T18:47:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T18:48:57.509-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Our first post</title><content type='html'>Hey everyone!  I have finally ventured to the world of blogging.  Please be patient with me as this is all new to me and it may take me a little while to get everything in order.  Once Dusty get's the camera loaded back onto the computer I will add some photos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2262134106405963361-459185880818030433?l=theleutwylers.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://theleutwylers.blogspot.com/feeds/459185880818030433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2262134106405963361&amp;postID=459185880818030433&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262134106405963361/posts/default/459185880818030433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2262134106405963361/posts/default/459185880818030433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://theleutwylers.blogspot.com/2008/10/our-first-post.html' title='Our first post'/><author><name>Diana and Dusty</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09227414056069571073</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
