<?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-5730644484949854800</id><updated>2012-02-16T11:53:47.214-06:00</updated><category term='irishkids'/><category term='summer'/><category term='fun'/><category term='Fionn'/><category term='Kit'/><title type='text'>IrishKids</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482653588683527380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FqBQOa3vQIc/TycMbdzW8YI/AAAAAAAABFg/W_CXbXWVXAA/s220/christmas%2B2011%2Busa%2B200.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>127</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730644484949854800.post-7523901224157696476</id><published>2012-01-30T15:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T15:45:59.139-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Oy vey!</title><content type='html'>Wow...it's been a while since the last post...hasn't it?&amp;nbsp; Here's a little photo montage of the time between...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cfmG6QlYWAQ/TycNohF3KWI/AAAAAAAABGM/McaITZTMF1Y/s1600/scoobygang.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cfmG6QlYWAQ/TycNohF3KWI/AAAAAAAABGM/McaITZTMF1Y/s320/scoobygang.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;We were the Scooby Gang for Halloween!&amp;nbsp; Kit = Velma, Fionn = Shaggy, &amp;amp;&amp;nbsp;Maggie =Scooby&amp;nbsp;Doo!&amp;nbsp;Mom &amp;amp; Dad even played along, Mom = Daphne and Dad = Freddy.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5aLqePnrlq0/TycNsMzfayI/AAAAAAAABGU/qf-2GyVgAaY/s1600/3gormleys.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5aLqePnrlq0/TycNsMzfayI/AAAAAAAABGU/qf-2GyVgAaY/s320/3gormleys.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Kit started Kindegarten...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JkoZ0tWDRJA/TycN0CzEKWI/AAAAAAAABGc/hfeNFfLZ6Wc/s1600/finnschool.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JkoZ0tWDRJA/TycN0CzEKWI/AAAAAAAABGc/hfeNFfLZ6Wc/s320/finnschool.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Fionn started his last year of pre-school...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_uUHka9pQyw/TycOuh5l3zI/AAAAAAAABG0/my_XrSfSF_M/s1600/totempole.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_uUHka9pQyw/TycOuh5l3zI/AAAAAAAABG0/my_XrSfSF_M/s320/totempole.jpg" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;All three children get to do lots of fun things with their favorite girls, Marta &amp;amp; Jordan.&amp;nbsp; Like a trip to Target for some pre-holiday shopping.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lWsdsbdey-4/TycN3ipZO9I/AAAAAAAABGk/KUp3e7wgBTk/s1600/gormley'sblackandwhite.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="191" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lWsdsbdey-4/TycN3ipZO9I/AAAAAAAABGk/KUp3e7wgBTk/s320/gormley'sblackandwhite.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;And snuggle time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZpQ5Gj0fhKE/TycOAaHQ0qI/AAAAAAAABGs/Bsf9kQLAmmY/s1600/maggieposing.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gda="true" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZpQ5Gj0fhKE/TycOAaHQ0qI/AAAAAAAABGs/Bsf9kQLAmmY/s320/maggieposing.jpg" width="191" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And this one...oh boy is she going to give us a run for our money!&amp;nbsp; Potty training has commenced and let's just say, she's running the show so far!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Promise to spend more time on the updates for all of my friends and family that have given up on me and my blogging ways!&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5730644484949854800-7523901224157696476?l=irishkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/feeds/7523901224157696476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5730644484949854800&amp;postID=7523901224157696476' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/7523901224157696476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/7523901224157696476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/2012/01/oy-vey.html' title='Oy vey!'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482653588683527380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FqBQOa3vQIc/TycMbdzW8YI/AAAAAAAABFg/W_CXbXWVXAA/s220/christmas%2B2011%2Busa%2B200.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cfmG6QlYWAQ/TycNohF3KWI/AAAAAAAABGM/McaITZTMF1Y/s72-c/scoobygang.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730644484949854800.post-5849502283904762713</id><published>2011-08-16T19:42:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T19:42:51.500-05:00</updated><title type='text'>First soccer game for the girls</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QJ0pIejPo1k/TksOjJ54RVI/AAAAAAAABFI/HKRbNf0jGb4/s1600/2011-08-15%2B18.23.24-771501.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QJ0pIejPo1k/TksOjJ54RVI/AAAAAAAABFI/HKRbNf0jGb4/s320/2011-08-15%2B18.23.24-771501.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641618955328570706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iW5RYVZSxSY/TksOjZVF-GI/AAAAAAAABFQ/VIf2kVrN7CM/s1600/2011-08-15%2B18.01.58-772589.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iW5RYVZSxSY/TksOjZVF-GI/AAAAAAAABFQ/VIf2kVrN7CM/s320/2011-08-15%2B18.01.58-772589.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641618959469246562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jelqYVKKUGg/TksOjsEFZZI/AAAAAAAABFY/QuS_fnIq1p0/s1600/2011-08-15%2B18.01.58-773643.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jelqYVKKUGg/TksOjsEFZZI/AAAAAAAABFY/QuS_fnIq1p0/s320/2011-08-15%2B18.01.58-773643.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641618964498179474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Yesterday was Kit and Lily&amp;#39;s first soccer game for Team Freedom and the girls did great!  It was a blast watching them go after the ball and get into the game.  Kit even scored her first goal!&lt;p&gt;I&amp;#39;m so proud and impressed with them both and am looking forward to the rest of the season.&lt;p&gt;Sent from my Verizon Wireless Phone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5730644484949854800-5849502283904762713?l=irishkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/feeds/5849502283904762713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5730644484949854800&amp;postID=5849502283904762713' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/5849502283904762713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/5849502283904762713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/2011/08/first-soccer-game-for-girls_16.html' title='First soccer game for the girls'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482653588683527380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FqBQOa3vQIc/TycMbdzW8YI/AAAAAAAABFg/W_CXbXWVXAA/s220/christmas%2B2011%2Busa%2B200.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QJ0pIejPo1k/TksOjJ54RVI/AAAAAAAABFI/HKRbNf0jGb4/s72-c/2011-08-15%2B18.23.24-771501.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730644484949854800.post-6932320765632751186</id><published>2011-08-16T19:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T19:36:29.777-05:00</updated><title type='text'>First soccer game for the girls</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YwiWOyTwbCs/TksNDuSXoqI/AAAAAAAABFA/jaaK6vMbChI/s1600/2011-08-15%2B18.23.24-789778.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YwiWOyTwbCs/TksNDuSXoqI/AAAAAAAABFA/jaaK6vMbChI/s320/2011-08-15%2B18.23.24-789778.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641617315827524258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Yesterday was Kit and Lily&amp;#39;s first soccer game for Team Freedom and the girls did great!  It was a blast watching them go after the ball and get into the game.  Kit even scored her first goal!&lt;p&gt;I&amp;#39;m so proud and impressed with them both and am looking forward to the rest of the season.&lt;p&gt;Sent from my Verizon Wireless Phone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5730644484949854800-6932320765632751186?l=irishkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/feeds/6932320765632751186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5730644484949854800&amp;postID=6932320765632751186' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/6932320765632751186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/6932320765632751186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/2011/08/first-soccer-game-for-girls.html' title='First soccer game for the girls'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482653588683527380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FqBQOa3vQIc/TycMbdzW8YI/AAAAAAAABFg/W_CXbXWVXAA/s220/christmas%2B2011%2Busa%2B200.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YwiWOyTwbCs/TksNDuSXoqI/AAAAAAAABFA/jaaK6vMbChI/s72-c/2011-08-15%2B18.23.24-789778.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730644484949854800.post-4220603553433669067</id><published>2011-07-21T07:44:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-21T07:44:40.889-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Testing...testing...123&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5730644484949854800-4220603553433669067?l=irishkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/feeds/4220603553433669067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5730644484949854800&amp;postID=4220603553433669067' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/4220603553433669067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/4220603553433669067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/2011/07/testing.html' title=''/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482653588683527380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FqBQOa3vQIc/TycMbdzW8YI/AAAAAAAABFg/W_CXbXWVXAA/s220/christmas%2B2011%2Busa%2B200.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730644484949854800.post-8481943015998879425</id><published>2011-07-12T20:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T20:38:36.818-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Our little ballerina</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-L04ER4Ns4JQ/Thz3Hn1W98I/AAAAAAAABE4/NTo8Yc4kmeo/s1600/Device%2BMemoryhomeuserpicturesIMG00141-716819.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-L04ER4Ns4JQ/Thz3Hn1W98I/AAAAAAAABE4/NTo8Yc4kmeo/s320/Device%2BMemoryhomeuserpicturesIMG00141-716819.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628645344630208450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Thank you Nana B, Auntie Kathleen, Auntie Neesie, and Dylan.  I love it.  You&amp;#39;re the best.  Hugs and kisses - Maggie&lt;br&gt;Sent from my Verizon Wireless BlackBerry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5730644484949854800-8481943015998879425?l=irishkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/feeds/8481943015998879425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5730644484949854800&amp;postID=8481943015998879425' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/8481943015998879425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/8481943015998879425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/2011/07/our-little-ballerina.html' title='Our little ballerina'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482653588683527380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FqBQOa3vQIc/TycMbdzW8YI/AAAAAAAABFg/W_CXbXWVXAA/s220/christmas%2B2011%2Busa%2B200.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-L04ER4Ns4JQ/Thz3Hn1W98I/AAAAAAAABE4/NTo8Yc4kmeo/s72-c/Device%2BMemoryhomeuserpicturesIMG00141-716819.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730644484949854800.post-1268338398306628764</id><published>2011-07-02T15:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-07-02T15:14:44.658-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun with our besties!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y-omqXWh1S0/Tg98NXonS_I/AAAAAAAABEw/8NfSSbMkJPQ/s1600/Device%2BMemoryhomeuserpicturesIMG00126-784659.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y-omqXWh1S0/Tg98NXonS_I/AAAAAAAABEw/8NfSSbMkJPQ/s320/Device%2BMemoryhomeuserpicturesIMG00126-784659.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624851028733545458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Nothin&amp;#39; better than the giant water slide at Jack and Lily&amp;#39;s.&lt;br&gt;Sent from my Verizon Wireless BlackBerry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5730644484949854800-1268338398306628764?l=irishkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/feeds/1268338398306628764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5730644484949854800&amp;postID=1268338398306628764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/1268338398306628764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/1268338398306628764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/2011/07/fun-with-our-besties.html' title='Fun with our besties!'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482653588683527380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FqBQOa3vQIc/TycMbdzW8YI/AAAAAAAABFg/W_CXbXWVXAA/s220/christmas%2B2011%2Busa%2B200.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y-omqXWh1S0/Tg98NXonS_I/AAAAAAAABEw/8NfSSbMkJPQ/s72-c/Device%2BMemoryhomeuserpicturesIMG00126-784659.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730644484949854800.post-9073188299556563744</id><published>2011-06-28T20:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T20:09:43.649-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Gormley date nite @ Isabella's</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6OcYDjWbNxI/Tgp7V5DkaWI/AAAAAAAABEo/y4h9TGT5Oho/s1600/IMG00122-783650.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6OcYDjWbNxI/Tgp7V5DkaWI/AAAAAAAABEo/y4h9TGT5Oho/s320/IMG00122-783650.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623442700748745058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Think she&amp;#39;s happy?  You bet she is!  Family date nite at the TP car show, all I can say is YUM!&lt;p&gt;And we discovered that the Irishkids appreciate many culinary delights - such as:  pesto, scallops, calamari - tentacles and all, and mussels!!!  Color me amazed!!!&lt;br&gt;Sent from my Verizon Wireless BlackBerry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5730644484949854800-9073188299556563744?l=irishkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/feeds/9073188299556563744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5730644484949854800&amp;postID=9073188299556563744' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/9073188299556563744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/9073188299556563744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/2011/06/gormley-date-nite-isabellas.html' title='Gormley date nite @ Isabella&apos;s'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482653588683527380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FqBQOa3vQIc/TycMbdzW8YI/AAAAAAAABFg/W_CXbXWVXAA/s220/christmas%2B2011%2Busa%2B200.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6OcYDjWbNxI/Tgp7V5DkaWI/AAAAAAAABEo/y4h9TGT5Oho/s72-c/IMG00122-783650.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730644484949854800.post-4920254008788667583</id><published>2011-06-18T15:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-18T15:21:06.051-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Stylin'</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kygGhmdn270/Tf0IsqEJyNI/AAAAAAAABEg/Vl84vBMIeUg/s1600/Device%2BMemoryhomeuserpicturesIMG00120-766052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kygGhmdn270/Tf0IsqEJyNI/AAAAAAAABEg/Vl84vBMIeUg/s320/Device%2BMemoryhomeuserpicturesIMG00120-766052.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619657473327220946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Finn got a new haircut for the summer - he&amp;#39;s stylin now&lt;br&gt;Sent from my Verizon Wireless BlackBerry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5730644484949854800-4920254008788667583?l=irishkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/feeds/4920254008788667583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5730644484949854800&amp;postID=4920254008788667583' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/4920254008788667583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/4920254008788667583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/2011/06/stylin.html' title='Stylin&apos;'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482653588683527380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FqBQOa3vQIc/TycMbdzW8YI/AAAAAAAABFg/W_CXbXWVXAA/s220/christmas%2B2011%2Busa%2B200.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kygGhmdn270/Tf0IsqEJyNI/AAAAAAAABEg/Vl84vBMIeUg/s72-c/Device%2BMemoryhomeuserpicturesIMG00120-766052.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730644484949854800.post-6010860203622708445</id><published>2011-06-12T13:36:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-12T13:36:11.091-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Toothless!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gd1FoSN_vrw/TfUHG9pDwqI/AAAAAAAABEY/SkW9zlX8BxM/s1600/IMG00119-771091.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gd1FoSN_vrw/TfUHG9pDwqI/AAAAAAAABEY/SkW9zlX8BxM/s320/IMG00119-771091.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617403926421947042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Sent from my Verizon Wireless BlackBerry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5730644484949854800-6010860203622708445?l=irishkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/feeds/6010860203622708445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5730644484949854800&amp;postID=6010860203622708445' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/6010860203622708445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/6010860203622708445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/2011/06/toothless.html' title='Toothless!'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482653588683527380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FqBQOa3vQIc/TycMbdzW8YI/AAAAAAAABFg/W_CXbXWVXAA/s220/christmas%2B2011%2Busa%2B200.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gd1FoSN_vrw/TfUHG9pDwqI/AAAAAAAABEY/SkW9zlX8BxM/s72-c/IMG00119-771091.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730644484949854800.post-4769596243580646077</id><published>2011-06-09T19:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T19:56:18.012-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Maggie's Birthday Cake!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9zXOb1xYNoo/TfFrsmWf7aI/AAAAAAAABEI/DvmB1vsfvvQ/s1600/Device%2BMemoryhomeuserpicturesIMG00117-778013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9zXOb1xYNoo/TfFrsmWf7aI/AAAAAAAABEI/DvmB1vsfvvQ/s320/Device%2BMemoryhomeuserpicturesIMG00117-778013.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616388624261049762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Wow!  Grandma out did herself with this cake, so appropriate for our girlie girl!&lt;br&gt;Sent from my Verizon Wireless BlackBerry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5730644484949854800-4769596243580646077?l=irishkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/feeds/4769596243580646077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5730644484949854800&amp;postID=4769596243580646077' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/4769596243580646077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/4769596243580646077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/2011/06/maggies-birthday-cake.html' title='Maggie&apos;s Birthday Cake!'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482653588683527380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FqBQOa3vQIc/TycMbdzW8YI/AAAAAAAABFg/W_CXbXWVXAA/s220/christmas%2B2011%2Busa%2B200.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9zXOb1xYNoo/TfFrsmWf7aI/AAAAAAAABEI/DvmB1vsfvvQ/s72-c/Device%2BMemoryhomeuserpicturesIMG00117-778013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730644484949854800.post-3782027563153136526</id><published>2011-06-08T15:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T15:02:02.479-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Love these kids</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FqKFXGMFacc/Te_VO3pZLPI/AAAAAAAABEA/lwvQlyflhXI/s1600/Unnamed-722480.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FqKFXGMFacc/Te_VO3pZLPI/AAAAAAAABEA/lwvQlyflhXI/s320/Unnamed-722480.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615941711786749170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I&amp;#39;ve been in Dallas for a conference this week.  Apparently, they experienced the same weather as I did!  Boy, did  I missed these little faces.&lt;br&gt;Sent from my Verizon Wireless BlackBerry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5730644484949854800-3782027563153136526?l=irishkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/feeds/3782027563153136526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5730644484949854800&amp;postID=3782027563153136526' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/3782027563153136526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/3782027563153136526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/2011/06/love-these-kids.html' title='Love these kids'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482653588683527380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FqBQOa3vQIc/TycMbdzW8YI/AAAAAAAABFg/W_CXbXWVXAA/s220/christmas%2B2011%2Busa%2B200.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FqKFXGMFacc/Te_VO3pZLPI/AAAAAAAABEA/lwvQlyflhXI/s72-c/Unnamed-722480.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730644484949854800.post-3588727858400101074</id><published>2011-06-01T19:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T19:59:01.960-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My little man</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MBTWdnsm6PM/TebgVvFmIRI/AAAAAAAABD0/Rq2iCPg6WnM/s1600/Device%2BMemoryhomeuserpicturesIMG00109-741961.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MBTWdnsm6PM/TebgVvFmIRI/AAAAAAAABD0/Rq2iCPg6WnM/s320/Device%2BMemoryhomeuserpicturesIMG00109-741961.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613420649585713426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;A reminder to myself of my son&amp;#39;s complete unconditional love of his mom.  I&amp;#39;m pretty darn lucky!&lt;br&gt;Sent from my Verizon Wireless BlackBerry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5730644484949854800-3588727858400101074?l=irishkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/feeds/3588727858400101074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5730644484949854800&amp;postID=3588727858400101074' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/3588727858400101074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/3588727858400101074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/2011/06/my-little-man.html' title='My little man'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482653588683527380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FqBQOa3vQIc/TycMbdzW8YI/AAAAAAAABFg/W_CXbXWVXAA/s220/christmas%2B2011%2Busa%2B200.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MBTWdnsm6PM/TebgVvFmIRI/AAAAAAAABD0/Rq2iCPg6WnM/s72-c/Device%2BMemoryhomeuserpicturesIMG00109-741961.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730644484949854800.post-241285755162055524</id><published>2011-06-01T19:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T19:55:49.554-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fashion mavens?  Umm...not quite!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L-scIqHUOoI/TebflvBDsbI/AAAAAAAABDs/MEqp5EyKgWw/s1600/Device%2BMemoryhomeuserpicturesIMG00108-749555.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L-scIqHUOoI/TebflvBDsbI/AAAAAAAABDs/MEqp5EyKgWw/s320/Device%2BMemoryhomeuserpicturesIMG00108-749555.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613419824932958642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Theses two certainly have a style that&amp;#39;s all their own!  I can&amp;#39;t help but be proud of them for rockin&amp;#39; it.  Get it girls!&lt;br&gt;Sent from my Verizon Wireless BlackBerry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5730644484949854800-241285755162055524?l=irishkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/feeds/241285755162055524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5730644484949854800&amp;postID=241285755162055524' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/241285755162055524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/241285755162055524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/2011/06/fashion-mavens-ummnot-quite.html' title='Fashion mavens?  Umm...not quite!'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482653588683527380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FqBQOa3vQIc/TycMbdzW8YI/AAAAAAAABFg/W_CXbXWVXAA/s220/christmas%2B2011%2Busa%2B200.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L-scIqHUOoI/TebflvBDsbI/AAAAAAAABDs/MEqp5EyKgWw/s72-c/Device%2BMemoryhomeuserpicturesIMG00108-749555.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730644484949854800.post-5490404863723760574</id><published>2011-05-27T18:25:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T11:18:36.758-05:00</updated><title type='text'>We love dirt!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Tc1ESRqWZPs/TeAzA5MRSYI/AAAAAAAABDk/HQt__17KMrI/s1600/05-27-11951812-754755.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611541226148940162" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Tc1ESRqWZPs/TeAzA5MRSYI/AAAAAAAABDk/HQt__17KMrI/s320/05-27-11951812-754755.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I guess this makes up for mommy stealing their fave dirt pile for her flower beds. Daddy's got the hook-up! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sent from my Verizon Wireless BlackBerry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5730644484949854800-5490404863723760574?l=irishkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/feeds/5490404863723760574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5730644484949854800&amp;postID=5490404863723760574' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/5490404863723760574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/5490404863723760574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/2011/05/we-love-dirt.html' title='We love dirt!'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482653588683527380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FqBQOa3vQIc/TycMbdzW8YI/AAAAAAAABFg/W_CXbXWVXAA/s220/christmas%2B2011%2Busa%2B200.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Tc1ESRqWZPs/TeAzA5MRSYI/AAAAAAAABDk/HQt__17KMrI/s72-c/05-27-11951812-754755.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730644484949854800.post-8748066816657252907</id><published>2011-05-26T16:41:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T16:41:57.504-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Such a sweet brother</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cprciE5-dW4/Td7JJZhSRSI/AAAAAAAABDc/hVNHJgO9V8Q/s1600/Photo05261540-717505.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cprciE5-dW4/Td7JJZhSRSI/AAAAAAAABDc/hVNHJgO9V8Q/s320/Photo05261540-717505.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611143349056718114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;What a good big brother :) enjoying our tea party!!&lt;br&gt;Sent from my Verizon Wireless BlackBerry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5730644484949854800-8748066816657252907?l=irishkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/feeds/8748066816657252907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5730644484949854800&amp;postID=8748066816657252907' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/8748066816657252907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/8748066816657252907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/2011/05/such-sweet-brother.html' title='Such a sweet brother'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482653588683527380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FqBQOa3vQIc/TycMbdzW8YI/AAAAAAAABFg/W_CXbXWVXAA/s220/christmas%2B2011%2Busa%2B200.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cprciE5-dW4/Td7JJZhSRSI/AAAAAAAABDc/hVNHJgO9V8Q/s72-c/Photo05261540-717505.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730644484949854800.post-2814322118055596672</id><published>2011-05-24T22:25:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T07:08:25.342-05:00</updated><title type='text'>This one's growin' up fast!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-94i9zMWxEfc/Tdx2u3TADfI/AAAAAAAABDU/LTD04F6jdtQ/s1600/IMAG0768-746862.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610489783286500850" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-94i9zMWxEfc/Tdx2u3TADfI/AAAAAAAABDU/LTD04F6jdtQ/s320/IMAG0768-746862.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;------ MMS ------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think its a bit too small!! hahaha&lt;br /&gt;Sent from my Verizon Wireless BlackBerry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5730644484949854800-2814322118055596672?l=irishkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/feeds/2814322118055596672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5730644484949854800&amp;postID=2814322118055596672' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/2814322118055596672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/2814322118055596672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/2011/05/this-ones-growin-up-fast.html' title='This one&apos;s growin&apos; up fast!'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482653588683527380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FqBQOa3vQIc/TycMbdzW8YI/AAAAAAAABFg/W_CXbXWVXAA/s220/christmas%2B2011%2Busa%2B200.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-94i9zMWxEfc/Tdx2u3TADfI/AAAAAAAABDU/LTD04F6jdtQ/s72-c/IMAG0768-746862.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730644484949854800.post-5074313611102137557</id><published>2011-05-21T16:03:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T16:03:17.899-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Grad sleepover 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cE-sFINlgrY/TdgolqncAAI/AAAAAAAABDM/X3Z3mrOYvQE/s1600/Device%2BMemoryhomeuserpicturesIMG00103-797901.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cE-sFINlgrY/TdgolqncAAI/AAAAAAAABDM/X3Z3mrOYvQE/s320/Device%2BMemoryhomeuserpicturesIMG00103-797901.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609277963449925634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Our grads gettin&amp;#39; down to Never Say Never.  Yup...this is one fam with Beiber fever. Kit and Lily have been entertaining to say the least!&lt;p&gt;Congrats to our pre-school grads.  We love you!&lt;br&gt;Sent from my Verizon Wireless BlackBerry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5730644484949854800-5074313611102137557?l=irishkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/feeds/5074313611102137557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5730644484949854800&amp;postID=5074313611102137557' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/5074313611102137557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/5074313611102137557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/2011/05/grad-sleepover-2011.html' title='Grad sleepover 2011'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482653588683527380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FqBQOa3vQIc/TycMbdzW8YI/AAAAAAAABFg/W_CXbXWVXAA/s220/christmas%2B2011%2Busa%2B200.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cE-sFINlgrY/TdgolqncAAI/AAAAAAAABDM/X3Z3mrOYvQE/s72-c/Device%2BMemoryhomeuserpicturesIMG00103-797901.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730644484949854800.post-3640490324050866063</id><published>2011-05-20T17:34:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-20T17:34:28.659-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 1 of the Community Garden</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ivs3yJrLhvs/TdbsdfLLnnI/AAAAAAAABDE/eSSYpwr-EDk/s1600/IMG00100-768660.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ivs3yJrLhvs/TdbsdfLLnnI/AAAAAAAABDE/eSSYpwr-EDk/s320/IMG00100-768660.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608930377265290866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Tomato&amp;#39;s (12 plants!), squash, cucumbers, peppers, strawberries, green beans, radishes, arugala, spinach, chicory, and other assorted leafy greens!&lt;p&gt;Can&amp;#39;t wait for al fresco dinners and good bottles of wine!  All are welcome!&lt;br&gt;Sent from my Verizon Wireless BlackBerry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5730644484949854800-3640490324050866063?l=irishkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/feeds/3640490324050866063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5730644484949854800&amp;postID=3640490324050866063' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/3640490324050866063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/3640490324050866063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-1-of-community-garden.html' title='Day 1 of the Community Garden'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482653588683527380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FqBQOa3vQIc/TycMbdzW8YI/AAAAAAAABFg/W_CXbXWVXAA/s220/christmas%2B2011%2Busa%2B200.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ivs3yJrLhvs/TdbsdfLLnnI/AAAAAAAABDE/eSSYpwr-EDk/s72-c/IMG00100-768660.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730644484949854800.post-5754087429919475726</id><published>2011-05-18T21:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T21:05:20.853-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Way to Go Papa!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;﻿A couple of weeks ago, my dad bowled his first 300 game.&amp;nbsp; His first in 42 years of bowling...as you can imagine, it's&amp;nbsp;been a pretty big deal!!&amp;nbsp; Here's the footage of his last strike.&amp;nbsp; Way to go Papa - you're our hero and we love you!&amp;nbsp; Be sure to congratulate him the next time you see or talk to him.&amp;nbsp; Congrats Dad!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://3.gvt0.com/vi/3U6c05b4crc/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3U6c05b4crc&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3U6c05b4crc&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span id="goog_648647648"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_648647649"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5730644484949854800-5754087429919475726?l=irishkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/feeds/5754087429919475726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5730644484949854800&amp;postID=5754087429919475726' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/5754087429919475726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/5754087429919475726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/2011/05/way-to-go-papa.html' title='Way to Go Papa!!!!!'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482653588683527380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FqBQOa3vQIc/TycMbdzW8YI/AAAAAAAABFg/W_CXbXWVXAA/s220/christmas%2B2011%2Busa%2B200.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730644484949854800.post-7443124714143435611</id><published>2011-05-13T20:14:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T20:14:48.448-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Hero!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsqVYrCfPVU/Tc3XibMX10I/AAAAAAAABC8/yw7AfFK9_l8/s1600/IMG00090-788448.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsqVYrCfPVU/Tc3XibMX10I/AAAAAAAABC8/yw7AfFK9_l8/s320/IMG00090-788448.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606374097561311042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Friday night with DB.  I think Maggie&amp;#39;s got a crush.  She was NOT happy when her big sister tried to cut in!&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;Sent from my Verizon Wireless BlackBerry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5730644484949854800-7443124714143435611?l=irishkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/feeds/7443124714143435611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5730644484949854800&amp;postID=7443124714143435611' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/7443124714143435611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/7443124714143435611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/2011/05/my-hero.html' title='My Hero!'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482653588683527380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FqBQOa3vQIc/TycMbdzW8YI/AAAAAAAABFg/W_CXbXWVXAA/s220/christmas%2B2011%2Busa%2B200.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsqVYrCfPVU/Tc3XibMX10I/AAAAAAAABC8/yw7AfFK9_l8/s72-c/IMG00090-788448.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730644484949854800.post-729510138847179481</id><published>2011-05-09T01:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T01:33:02.401-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mothers day</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JBRhEnR4xu8/TceKn1uhuTI/AAAAAAAABC0/LbqGzdFgJV8/s1600/IMG00087-782402.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JBRhEnR4xu8/TceKn1uhuTI/AAAAAAAABC0/LbqGzdFgJV8/s320/IMG00087-782402.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604600678327630130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Stay tuned for my beautiful garden!  I cannot wait.  Btw, its a community garden - c&amp;#39;mon over&lt;br&gt;Sent from my Verizon Wireless BlackBerry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5730644484949854800-729510138847179481?l=irishkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/feeds/729510138847179481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5730644484949854800&amp;postID=729510138847179481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/729510138847179481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/729510138847179481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/2011/05/mothers-day.html' title='Mothers day'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482653588683527380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FqBQOa3vQIc/TycMbdzW8YI/AAAAAAAABFg/W_CXbXWVXAA/s220/christmas%2B2011%2Busa%2B200.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JBRhEnR4xu8/TceKn1uhuTI/AAAAAAAABC0/LbqGzdFgJV8/s72-c/IMG00087-782402.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730644484949854800.post-8217277106442820230</id><published>2011-05-07T01:33:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-07T01:33:27.799-05:00</updated><title type='text'>IMG00083.jpg</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qeNKeclMIPo/TcTnuJ_OZlI/AAAAAAAABCs/voxcj6XDJvk/s1600/Device%2BMemoryhomeuserpicturesIMG00083-707801.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qeNKeclMIPo/TcTnuJ_OZlI/AAAAAAAABCs/voxcj6XDJvk/s320/Device%2BMemoryhomeuserpicturesIMG00083-707801.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603858616496842322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Daddy to Maggie:  You ready for bed?&lt;p&gt;Maggie to Daddy:  Nooo, I annna till out!  (I wanna chill out)&lt;p&gt;Daddy to Mommy (both parents in utter disbelief):  Did you hear that (as Maggie watches the boob tube)?&lt;p&gt;Well played, Mags, well played!&lt;br&gt;Sent from my Verizon Wireless BlackBerry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5730644484949854800-8217277106442820230?l=irishkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/feeds/8217277106442820230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5730644484949854800&amp;postID=8217277106442820230' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/8217277106442820230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/8217277106442820230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/2011/05/img00083jpg.html' title='IMG00083.jpg'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482653588683527380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FqBQOa3vQIc/TycMbdzW8YI/AAAAAAAABFg/W_CXbXWVXAA/s220/christmas%2B2011%2Busa%2B200.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qeNKeclMIPo/TcTnuJ_OZlI/AAAAAAAABCs/voxcj6XDJvk/s72-c/Device%2BMemoryhomeuserpicturesIMG00083-707801.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730644484949854800.post-2168336159323700640</id><published>2011-05-06T10:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T10:46:56.287-05:00</updated><title type='text'>IMG00081.jpg</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KLXUW66Vmog/TcQX8dHDZtI/AAAAAAAABCk/kz5HaSxpqQM/s1600/Device%2BMemoryhomeuserpicturesIMG00081-716288.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KLXUW66Vmog/TcQX8dHDZtI/AAAAAAAABCk/kz5HaSxpqQM/s320/Device%2BMemoryhomeuserpicturesIMG00081-716288.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603630163729540818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Won&amp;#39;t be long now and those 2 front teeth will be gone.  Guess I should put the tooth fairy on alert!&lt;br&gt;Sent from my Verizon Wireless BlackBerry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5730644484949854800-2168336159323700640?l=irishkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/feeds/2168336159323700640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5730644484949854800&amp;postID=2168336159323700640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/2168336159323700640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/2168336159323700640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/2011/05/img00081jpg.html' title='IMG00081.jpg'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482653588683527380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FqBQOa3vQIc/TycMbdzW8YI/AAAAAAAABFg/W_CXbXWVXAA/s220/christmas%2B2011%2Busa%2B200.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KLXUW66Vmog/TcQX8dHDZtI/AAAAAAAABCk/kz5HaSxpqQM/s72-c/Device%2BMemoryhomeuserpicturesIMG00081-716288.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730644484949854800.post-5781429406457040648</id><published>2011-05-06T09:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T09:17:32.913-05:00</updated><title type='text'>IMG00079.jpg</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TWRbIYefyII/TcQC_a5Q1JI/AAAAAAAABCc/6MGQo3bcSxg/s1600/Device%2BMemoryhomeuserpicturesIMG00079-752914.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TWRbIYefyII/TcQC_a5Q1JI/AAAAAAAABCc/6MGQo3bcSxg/s320/Device%2BMemoryhomeuserpicturesIMG00079-752914.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603607124930253970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Looks like the baby&amp;#39;s almost grown out of the carriage!  Guess it&amp;#39;s back to putting baby dolls instead of baby sisters in it.  I might be partial - but I think they&amp;#39;re both dolls :)&lt;br&gt;Sent from my Verizon Wireless BlackBerry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5730644484949854800-5781429406457040648?l=irishkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/feeds/5781429406457040648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5730644484949854800&amp;postID=5781429406457040648' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/5781429406457040648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/5781429406457040648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/2011/05/img00079jpg.html' title='IMG00079.jpg'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482653588683527380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FqBQOa3vQIc/TycMbdzW8YI/AAAAAAAABFg/W_CXbXWVXAA/s220/christmas%2B2011%2Busa%2B200.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TWRbIYefyII/TcQC_a5Q1JI/AAAAAAAABCc/6MGQo3bcSxg/s72-c/Device%2BMemoryhomeuserpicturesIMG00079-752914.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730644484949854800.post-2525770593607499918</id><published>2011-05-04T08:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-04T08:03:23.466-05:00</updated><title type='text'>IMG00077.jpg</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NJl8AT2FLbM/TcFOnbqny3I/AAAAAAAABCU/9JxuYRt1l0Y/s1600/Device%2BMemoryhomeuserpicturesIMG00077-703468.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NJl8AT2FLbM/TcFOnbqny3I/AAAAAAAABCU/9JxuYRt1l0Y/s320/Device%2BMemoryhomeuserpicturesIMG00077-703468.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602845850773998450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Typical morning in our house.  Curled up with my blanket watching cartoons on demand!  Wish I could curl up next to her today.&lt;br&gt;Sent from my Verizon Wireless BlackBerry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5730644484949854800-2525770593607499918?l=irishkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/feeds/2525770593607499918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5730644484949854800&amp;postID=2525770593607499918' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/2525770593607499918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/2525770593607499918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/2011/05/img00077jpg.html' title='IMG00077.jpg'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482653588683527380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FqBQOa3vQIc/TycMbdzW8YI/AAAAAAAABFg/W_CXbXWVXAA/s220/christmas%2B2011%2Busa%2B200.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NJl8AT2FLbM/TcFOnbqny3I/AAAAAAAABCU/9JxuYRt1l0Y/s72-c/Device%2BMemoryhomeuserpicturesIMG00077-703468.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730644484949854800.post-798553863883326303</id><published>2011-05-03T19:51:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T19:51:37.982-05:00</updated><title type='text'>IMG00074.jpg</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4AmAXU7rWrc/TcCjGkbPHtI/AAAAAAAABCM/K3xL5PQJMfw/s1600/Device%2BMemoryhomeuserpicturesIMG00074-797983.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4AmAXU7rWrc/TcCjGkbPHtI/AAAAAAAABCM/K3xL5PQJMfw/s320/Device%2BMemoryhomeuserpicturesIMG00074-797983.jpg"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602657269701353170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Enjoying a cupcake before bedtime sans pants!&lt;p&gt;When I got home from work this evening, I asked Maggie if she wanted to put her pj bottoms on.  &lt;p&gt;Her response: &amp;quot;Nooownawanna baants!&amp;quot;. The girl likes to be pants-free, I guess!&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;Sent from my Verizon Wireless BlackBerry&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5730644484949854800-798553863883326303?l=irishkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/feeds/798553863883326303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5730644484949854800&amp;postID=798553863883326303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/798553863883326303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/798553863883326303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/2011/05/img00074jpg.html' title='IMG00074.jpg'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482653588683527380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FqBQOa3vQIc/TycMbdzW8YI/AAAAAAAABFg/W_CXbXWVXAA/s220/christmas%2B2011%2Busa%2B200.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4AmAXU7rWrc/TcCjGkbPHtI/AAAAAAAABCM/K3xL5PQJMfw/s72-c/Device%2BMemoryhomeuserpicturesIMG00074-797983.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730644484949854800.post-2500465151013158591</id><published>2011-05-02T19:38:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T19:38:50.530-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Something funny I heard this weekend...</title><content type='html'>I realized this weekend that&amp;nbsp;there are&amp;nbsp;two phrases that make me laugh and are a bit unnerving for me at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.&amp;nbsp; "Mommy - you're breaking my heart!"&amp;nbsp; Said with feeling after being told&amp;nbsp;'NO' for the 10th consecutive time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.&amp;nbsp; "Mommy - guess what Uncle B taught me..."&amp;nbsp; Oh lord!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5730644484949854800-2500465151013158591?l=irishkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/feeds/2500465151013158591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5730644484949854800&amp;postID=2500465151013158591' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/2500465151013158591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/2500465151013158591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/2011/05/something-funny-i-heard-this-weekend.html' title='Something funny I heard this weekend...'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482653588683527380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FqBQOa3vQIc/TycMbdzW8YI/AAAAAAAABFg/W_CXbXWVXAA/s220/christmas%2B2011%2Busa%2B200.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730644484949854800.post-3258981768418127446</id><published>2011-05-02T10:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T10:41:07.719-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Guest Blog by Amanda</title><content type='html'>Hi there! This is not Shannon.&amp;nbsp; It's&amp;nbsp;Amanda guest blogging (without permission) from &lt;a href="http://maddiethegirl.blogspot.com/"&gt;The Girls&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Shannon was silly enough to give me her password and log in information.&amp;nbsp; Ha!&amp;nbsp; Actually,&amp;nbsp;during our visit this weekend I&amp;nbsp;did make her connect Twitter to her blog, and hope she'll tweet more to update all&amp;nbsp;her family&amp;nbsp;and friends&amp;nbsp;who live overseas&amp;nbsp;and out of state on what's happening with those three monkeys (four, if you count Alan).&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gave Kit and Fionn my camera to take some pictures of each other, and I took a few myself.&amp;nbsp; I used those pictures to put together this little video of our weekend together.&amp;nbsp; The theme song is for Maggie.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000" height="240" id="vp1W5agF" width="432"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://static.animoto.com/swf/w.swf?w=swf/vp1&amp;e=1304349642&amp;f=W5agFFwBBTv175Ac3ICQiA&amp;d=96&amp;m=p&amp;r=240p&amp;volume=100&amp;start_res=240p&amp;i=m&amp;ct=&amp;cu=&amp;options="&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed id="vp1W5agF" src="http://static.animoto.com/swf/w.swf?w=swf/vp1&amp;e=1304349642&amp;f=W5agFFwBBTv175Ac3ICQiA&amp;d=96&amp;m=p&amp;r=240p&amp;volume=100&amp;start_res=240p&amp;i=m&amp;ct=&amp;cu=&amp;options=" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="432" height="240"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some important facts about the Gormely family that you should know:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.&amp;nbsp; Kit can ride a bike--like REALLY ride a bike.&amp;nbsp; It's impressive.&amp;nbsp; I taught her how to ride standing up to go faster.&amp;nbsp; At first, she said, "how can I pedal if I'm standing up?"&amp;nbsp; Then, she figured it out.&amp;nbsp; Someone&amp;nbsp;get that girl a helmet! Manda says so! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.&amp;nbsp; Fionn is a little flirt.&amp;nbsp; He's all boy and full of energy.&amp;nbsp; He loves his sisters dearly, and if you ignore Kit's bruised cheek, he is almost always sweet to his big sister even when they argue.&amp;nbsp; Finn&amp;nbsp;also eats all kinds of vegetables, and I was amazed at what great eaters all the kids are.&amp;nbsp; Shannon reminded me that dinner is what's on the table.&amp;nbsp; They need to eat it, and&amp;nbsp;nobody will&amp;nbsp;starve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Maggie is a party girl, loves to dance, and poops like a middle aged man.&amp;nbsp; She also mimics everything her big sister does.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Maggie is the cutest little thing when she repeats all the ending words to your sentences.&amp;nbsp; "Do you want some yogurt?" "Yo-gert. Yeah." She'll be talking in full sentences in two weeks...tops.&amp;nbsp; Maggie also has Bieber Fever.&amp;nbsp; Send some Tylenol.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Alan never sits down except to eat.&amp;nbsp; Really, I never saw that man sit still for one second.&amp;nbsp; Also, he doesn't talk much, but when he does, the kids LISTEN.&amp;nbsp; It's amazing.&amp;nbsp; (In other unrelated news, I still can barely understand him.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.&amp;nbsp; Shannon is an amazing mom, and does a great job juggling all of her responsibilities (even though she is too hard on herself).&amp;nbsp; She relies on the support and love of her family and friends&amp;nbsp;to help her do it all, and she is SO grateful for all the support she has.&amp;nbsp; Shannon is also an incredible friend, and I love her very much.&amp;nbsp; (See you in Cabo, babe!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Amanda&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5730644484949854800-3258981768418127446?l=irishkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/feeds/3258981768418127446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5730644484949854800&amp;postID=3258981768418127446' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/3258981768418127446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/3258981768418127446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/2011/05/guest-blog-by-amanda.html' title='Guest Blog by Amanda'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482653588683527380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FqBQOa3vQIc/TycMbdzW8YI/AAAAAAAABFg/W_CXbXWVXAA/s220/christmas%2B2011%2Busa%2B200.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730644484949854800.post-1311401695896286854</id><published>2011-04-30T11:05:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-30T11:07:13.507-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog by phone</title><content type='html'>I'm going to mobile blog from&amp;nbsp;phone! This is a test!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5730644484949854800-1311401695896286854?l=irishkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/feeds/1311401695896286854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5730644484949854800&amp;postID=1311401695896286854' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/1311401695896286854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/1311401695896286854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/2011/04/i-going-to-mobile-blog-from-blog-this.html' title='Blog by phone'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482653588683527380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FqBQOa3vQIc/TycMbdzW8YI/AAAAAAAABFg/W_CXbXWVXAA/s220/christmas%2B2011%2Busa%2B200.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730644484949854800.post-4815245957924483005</id><published>2010-12-24T11:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-24T11:00:52.465-06:00</updated><title type='text'>An Irish Christmas...</title><content type='html'>The IrishKids have safely arrived in Ireland to celebrate the holidays with their Nana B, Auntie Kathleen, Auntie Neesie and an assortment of relatives and friends.&amp;nbsp; Apparently&amp;nbsp;we had quite a&amp;nbsp;bit of luck on our side, as our flight came very close to NOT taking off (we had to be de-iced twice and were on the runway for 3 hours) and Dublin airport closed shortly after we landed! &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/TRTKZyZ8VYI/AAAAAAAABAc/5RJNv2vDqe8/s1600/dec+2010+1181+-+Copy.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/TRTKZyZ8VYI/AAAAAAAABAc/5RJNv2vDqe8/s320/dec+2010+1181+-+Copy.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ireland is&amp;nbsp;quite the winter wonderland with all the snow and cold.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The children don't mind it&amp;nbsp;one bit.&amp;nbsp; I think they're just&amp;nbsp;thrilled to finally be here!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/TRTK3GDZ61I/AAAAAAAABAg/0a7klKA3CVo/s1600/christmas+23rd+012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/TRTK3GDZ61I/AAAAAAAABAg/0a7klKA3CVo/s320/christmas+23rd+012.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;With the crazy weather Ireland has been having,&amp;nbsp;driving has become quite&amp;nbsp;dodgy, so Auntie Kathleen and I took the children into town on the bus&amp;nbsp;yesterday.&amp;nbsp; Even simple things become an adventure with the children.&amp;nbsp; While waiting for the bus wasn't their favorite way to pass time,&amp;nbsp;once they saw the bus had an upstairs - they were delighted!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/TRTLQ69MtLI/AAAAAAAABAk/ObRIUPPgbDk/s1600/christmas+23rd+031.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/TRTLQ69MtLI/AAAAAAAABAk/ObRIUPPgbDk/s320/christmas+23rd+031.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So, into town we ventured&amp;nbsp;to check out Santa's workshop and make sure&amp;nbsp;he was well aware that the IrishKids&amp;nbsp;were&amp;nbsp;in Ireland to receive any gifts he may have for them.&amp;nbsp; Can you see the relief on Kit and Fionn's faces?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/TRTLoN38IkI/AAAAAAAABAo/Zk3wY8XSRQA/s1600/christmas+23rd+054.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/TRTLoN38IkI/AAAAAAAABAo/Zk3wY8XSRQA/s320/christmas+23rd+054.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Maggie wasn't too sure about the guy in the red suit...even if he did have toys for her.&amp;nbsp; However she (and her brother and sister) enjoyed checking out all the things Santa's&amp;nbsp;workshop had to offer, the Elves&amp;nbsp;Treehouse, the Bounce House, and the Toy Table.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/TRTMWRbfcyI/AAAAAAAABAw/AbS0ghAG1vs/s1600/christmas+23rd+036.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/TRTMWRbfcyI/AAAAAAAABAw/AbS0ghAG1vs/s320/christmas+23rd+036.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We are very lucky to be here with our family to celebrate the holidays, as we know that many others do not have the same fortune.&amp;nbsp; Here's wishing you and your loved ones a wonderful holiday, wherever you may be.&amp;nbsp; Merry Christmas!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5730644484949854800-4815245957924483005?l=irishkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/feeds/4815245957924483005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5730644484949854800&amp;postID=4815245957924483005' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/4815245957924483005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/4815245957924483005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/2010/12/irish-christmas.html' title='An Irish Christmas...'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482653588683527380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FqBQOa3vQIc/TycMbdzW8YI/AAAAAAAABFg/W_CXbXWVXAA/s220/christmas%2B2011%2Busa%2B200.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/TRTKZyZ8VYI/AAAAAAAABAc/5RJNv2vDqe8/s72-c/dec+2010+1181+-+Copy.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730644484949854800.post-3018686207299186940</id><published>2010-11-15T14:01:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T14:01:23.051-06:00</updated><title type='text'>IrishKids Halloween</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Okay folks, I promised Halloween pics before Thanksgiving and the clock is ticking down. Here's some of the fun.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Maggie waiting with Papa for Kit and Fionn's Halloween school program to begin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;﻿﻿ &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/TOGNddDeyII/AAAAAAAAA_4/uecQt5YG5jo/s1600/DSC02654.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" px="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/TOGNddDeyII/AAAAAAAAA_4/uecQt5YG5jo/s320/DSC02654.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;﻿﻿ &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Fionn singing his songs with one of his favorite classmates.&amp;nbsp; Doesn't he make a handsome BatMan?&lt;/div&gt;﻿﻿﻿﻿ &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/TOGNnhvMK3I/AAAAAAAAA_8/MiTdJ4D1RYQ/s1600/DSC02659.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" px="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/TOGNnhvMK3I/AAAAAAAAA_8/MiTdJ4D1RYQ/s320/DSC02659.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;﻿﻿﻿﻿ &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Kit was more concerned about her classmate than the audience.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The only MotorCross Girl in a sea of&amp;nbsp;princesses and Jesse's!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;﻿﻿ &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/TOGNySHSgaI/AAAAAAAABAA/tAOdg--U1BU/s1600/DSC02658.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" px="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/TOGNySHSgaI/AAAAAAAABAA/tAOdg--U1BU/s320/DSC02658.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;﻿﻿ &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All of the kiddos getting ready to go trick or treating at Uncle Jack &amp;amp; Aunt Michelle's&amp;nbsp;house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/TOGN7isPAVI/AAAAAAAABAE/G0mFknQb-j8/s1600/DSC02665.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" px="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/TOGN7isPAVI/AAAAAAAABAE/G0mFknQb-j8/s320/DSC02665.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just the girls for this one...so pretty!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/TOGOMjL2J5I/AAAAAAAABAI/X35jo3Mcbxw/s1600/DSC02666.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" px="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/TOGOMjL2J5I/AAAAAAAABAI/X35jo3Mcbxw/s320/DSC02666.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kit, Fionn, and Evan.&amp;nbsp; Thanks Evan for letting the IrishKids borrow your previous Halloween costumes this year. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/TOGOXSuyylI/AAAAAAAABAM/HzJKw7ec2Bs/s1600/DSC02669.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" px="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/TOGOXSuyylI/AAAAAAAABAM/HzJKw7ec2Bs/s320/DSC02669.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Trick or treating at Grandma &amp;amp; Papa's...they ride in style!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/TOGOg2F9UPI/AAAAAAAABAQ/IMAVfgLKmE4/s1600/DSC02670.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" px="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/TOGOg2F9UPI/AAAAAAAABAQ/IMAVfgLKmE4/s320/DSC02670.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think this might have been one of their favorite parts on Halloween.&amp;nbsp; They giggled and laughed the whole way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/TOGOpjn0QrI/AAAAAAAABAU/ilPbFun_GuM/s1600/DSC02671.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" px="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/TOGOpjn0QrI/AAAAAAAABAU/ilPbFun_GuM/s320/DSC02671.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hope you enjoyed Halloween too!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5730644484949854800-3018686207299186940?l=irishkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/feeds/3018686207299186940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5730644484949854800&amp;postID=3018686207299186940' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/3018686207299186940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/3018686207299186940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/2010/11/irishkids-halloween.html' title='IrishKids Halloween'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482653588683527380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FqBQOa3vQIc/TycMbdzW8YI/AAAAAAAABFg/W_CXbXWVXAA/s220/christmas%2B2011%2Busa%2B200.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/TOGNddDeyII/AAAAAAAAA_4/uecQt5YG5jo/s72-c/DSC02654.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730644484949854800.post-3673355606368714317</id><published>2010-11-15T13:39:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T13:39:06.569-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Racing...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I recently started running again as a way to get in shape.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;I used to run in my early 20's&amp;nbsp;to stay fit -- but didn't really enjoy it.&amp;nbsp; However, I knew that it&amp;nbsp;worked then, so I figured it would work now.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;It's amazing what a decade and three&amp;nbsp;small children can do for a person's viewpoint.&amp;nbsp; Now, I actually kind of LOVE it!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;To give me something to work for, I started signing up for local 5K's.&amp;nbsp; Yesterday, I completed my 4th&amp;nbsp;race since&amp;nbsp;September and have improved my time by 4 minutes!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;I'm proud to call myself a "runner" but I also know that I couldn't have&amp;nbsp;done it without the help and support of some very special people.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;So, thank you Alan, for recognizing that running makes me feel strong, healthy, and beautiful&amp;nbsp;and encouraging me to go for it!&amp;nbsp; Thank you Mom and Dad for your encouragement and time spent with the IrishKids so Mommy can "get a run in".&amp;nbsp; Thank you to Kathleen, Jack, Michelle, and Marcy for motivating me to push myself and strive to do better.&amp;nbsp; Thank you to my family&amp;nbsp;and friends that think I'm a "nut" but continue to cheer me on from the sidelines.&amp;nbsp; And thank you to my IrishKids for being the most important reasons for me to be healthy and active...to keep up with the three of you and have a blast doing it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5730644484949854800-3673355606368714317?l=irishkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/feeds/3673355606368714317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5730644484949854800&amp;postID=3673355606368714317' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/3673355606368714317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/3673355606368714317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/2010/11/racing.html' title='Racing...'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482653588683527380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FqBQOa3vQIc/TycMbdzW8YI/AAAAAAAABFg/W_CXbXWVXAA/s220/christmas%2B2011%2Busa%2B200.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730644484949854800.post-5060672656081698402</id><published>2010-10-28T15:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T21:10:38.880-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Catching Up</title><content type='html'>You all know the story...busy blogger mommy takin' care of lil' ones, working, grad school, yadda, yadda, yadda!  Yes, I know, it's not about me -- it's about the IrishKids.  Let me catch ya up with what's been happening since the last post (there are pics - hang in there)....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The summer really did FLY BY!  The children had a great time spending quality time (QT) with family, especially Uncle B and Auntie K during their summer visits.  QT with these two consists of lots of sweets/slurpees, crazy antics (especially with Uncle B), arts, crafts, and photo opps (courtesy of Auntie K), not to mention, tons of laughs, hugs and kisses!!!  Needless to say, the children miss Uncle B &amp;amp; Auntie K (among others) like crazy and cannot wait to see them again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In addition to Uncle B &amp;amp; Auntie K's visits, we were excited to host some adopted family members, the Volz family!  Amanda and Zak were 'adopted' into the family many years ago and it was finally time to introduce their 2 adorable girls to their crazy adopted family members 'up North'!  The IrishKids were so excited to visit with their 'cousins' - Maddie and Brooke - and CANNOT wait to go visit them 'down South' SOON.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a fun visit with the Volz family, it was time to head up to the great state of Wisconsin to visit Auntie Meier and attend the annual family reunion in Eau Claire...a VERY LONG RIDE...but a good time was had by all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then, August brought Kit's 5th birthday!  Grandma Susie promised a special birthday cake per Kit's request...a SCHOOL BUS!  Pretty impressive, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/TMokkYcaKMI/AAAAAAAAA_s/uqidScirWBI/s1600/DSC02449.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533275299633572034" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/TMokkYcaKMI/AAAAAAAAA_s/uqidScirWBI/s320/DSC02449.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And check out what her crazy parents got her for her birthday present!  Yeah I know...what were &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;we&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; thinking?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/TMokkOKtpiI/AAAAAAAAA_k/XUH8eD6pugM/s1600/DSC02448.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533275296874997282" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/TMokkOKtpiI/AAAAAAAAA_k/XUH8eD6pugM/s320/DSC02448.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Shortly after Kit's birthday...Kit and Fionn started school.  Both are in the same pre-school program this year and I'm happy to report that they are doing great and LOVE being there.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/TMokj9HLn6I/AAAAAAAAA_c/D27WjkPD5ho/s1600/DSC02599.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533275292296781730" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/TMokj9HLn6I/AAAAAAAAA_c/D27WjkPD5ho/s320/DSC02599.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mommy really enjoys M, W, F from 12:30-2:55pm...but I think Maggie misses those rascals!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/TMoj7kbNp7I/AAAAAAAAA_U/8VKHbrlAsHI/s1600/DSC02603.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533274598475147186" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/TMoj7kbNp7I/AAAAAAAAA_U/8VKHbrlAsHI/s320/DSC02603.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At the end of September, the IrishKids participated in their first 5K with the family (Mom, Grandma, Papa, Uncle Jack &amp;amp; Auntie Michelle).  Mom ran ahead and then doubled back to meet up with the kiddos - and that's when she learned it's best if the IrishKids watch from the sidelines!  Grandma decided that she and Fionn had to cheat when it was apparent that a 5K was too much of a challenge for his attention span.  And Papa put up a valiant effort pushing Maggie AND Kit across the finish line in the double stroller.  Looks like Mommy will be racing ALONE in the near future!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And then it was time for the first field trip to the Children's Farm...happy aren't they?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/TMoj7VwQ-kI/AAAAAAAAA_M/05sPeh-1az4/s1600/DSC02609.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533274594536913474" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/TMoj7VwQ-kI/AAAAAAAAA_M/05sPeh-1az4/s320/DSC02609.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good thing Uncle Jack and Lily were there too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/TMoj69gTI_I/AAAAAAAAA_E/nulOI-E312E/s1600/DSC02613.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533274588027495410" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/TMoj69gTI_I/AAAAAAAAA_E/nulOI-E312E/s320/DSC02613.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And October brought Fionn's 4th birthday (which he celebrated for a week straight...sound like someone else you know???)  And of course he had a special request birthday cake for Grandma Susie...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/TMoj6V_S1sI/AAAAAAAAA-8/HV61e5yFPlg/s1600/DSC02631.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533274577420080834" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/TMoj6V_S1sI/AAAAAAAAA-8/HV61e5yFPlg/s320/DSC02631.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; That's right folks - a submarine!  She's really outdone herself - btw, I'd like to go on record saying I don't remember any special birthday cake requests as a kid!  Jack, B...can you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And as we wrap up the month...Kit lost her first tooth!  Hard to believe she's old enough for losing teeth!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/TMoj6LroGwI/AAAAAAAAA-0/fprW0gpCBUA/s1600/DSC02650.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533274574653233922" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/TMoj6LroGwI/AAAAAAAAA-0/fprW0gpCBUA/s320/DSC02650.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;Halloween's just around the corner...hopefully, I'll get pics up before Christmas, but knowing me, I wouldn't hold your breath (LOL)! Happy Halloween - hope to see you again before Turkey Day!&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/5730644484949854800-5060672656081698402?l=irishkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/feeds/5060672656081698402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5730644484949854800&amp;postID=5060672656081698402' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/5060672656081698402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/5060672656081698402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/2010/10/catching-up.html' title='Catching Up'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482653588683527380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FqBQOa3vQIc/TycMbdzW8YI/AAAAAAAABFg/W_CXbXWVXAA/s220/christmas%2B2011%2Busa%2B200.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/TMokkYcaKMI/AAAAAAAAA_s/uqidScirWBI/s72-c/DSC02449.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730644484949854800.post-4582426757865011822</id><published>2010-06-10T21:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T21:41:47.082-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Maggie Meets the #1!</title><content type='html'>Happy Birthday Maggie!  It's hard to believe a whole year has gone by...it certainly doesn't take long to go from this (isn't she sweet?)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/TBGfPsneXuI/AAAAAAAAA-E/o1PqCtHOc2I/s1600/DSC02063.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481337313510186722" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/TBGfPsneXuI/AAAAAAAAA-E/o1PqCtHOc2I/s320/DSC02063.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; To this...YUM chocolate cake!  She was tentative to start...but once she she realized she could have at it...she had at it, with gusto (that's my girl!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/TBGfPNWa-nI/AAAAAAAAA98/riRAzi-LDOY/s1600/DSC02378.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481337305117162098" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/TBGfPNWa-nI/AAAAAAAAA98/riRAzi-LDOY/s320/DSC02378.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/TBGfOqQ4-8I/AAAAAAAAA90/UxA_3tPVqnc/s1600/DSC02381.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481337295698721730" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/TBGfOqQ4-8I/AAAAAAAAA90/UxA_3tPVqnc/s320/DSC02381.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/TBGfOaZ7r8I/AAAAAAAAA9s/9aWIylRJo5k/s1600/DSC02380.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481337291441680322" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/TBGfOaZ7r8I/AAAAAAAAA9s/9aWIylRJo5k/s320/DSC02380.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Oh what a year we've had!  You've enriched our lives in so many ways and we're looking forward to the many adventures ahead.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/TBGfN42p5II/AAAAAAAAA9k/THCxcPNm3G0/s1600/DSC02368.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481337282435343490" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/TBGfN42p5II/AAAAAAAAA9k/THCxcPNm3G0/s320/DSC02368.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Happy Birthday Mags!  We love you - Mommy, Daddy, Kit &amp;amp; Fionn&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/5730644484949854800-4582426757865011822?l=irishkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/feeds/4582426757865011822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5730644484949854800&amp;postID=4582426757865011822' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/4582426757865011822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/4582426757865011822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/2010/06/maggie-meets-1.html' title='Maggie Meets the #1!'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482653588683527380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FqBQOa3vQIc/TycMbdzW8YI/AAAAAAAABFg/W_CXbXWVXAA/s220/christmas%2B2011%2Busa%2B200.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/TBGfPsneXuI/AAAAAAAAA-E/o1PqCtHOc2I/s72-c/DSC02063.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730644484949854800.post-8448815644608264213</id><published>2010-04-03T11:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T11:50:39.879-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Really Good Friday</title><content type='html'>As I look out the window at the pouring rain, I'm grateful for the beautiful day we had yesterday!  Lovely warm, spring weather and lots of opportunity to be outside enjoying Good Friday!  We were busy all day at Grandma's house making jambalaya, &lt;em&gt;cleaning the kitchen&lt;/em&gt;, baking bread,&lt;em&gt; cleaning the kitchen&lt;/em&gt;, making bacon buns, &lt;em&gt;cleaning the kitchen&lt;/em&gt;...wish the Easter Bunny offered a cleaning service to all those hard working grandma's, mom's, aunts, etc. who are busy preparing for the family dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/S7dvt684BTI/AAAAAAAAA9c/x52iNVzUy-w/s1600/CIMG0070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455952308292027698" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/S7dvt684BTI/AAAAAAAAA9c/x52iNVzUy-w/s320/CIMG0070.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After all the baking was done, it was time for the IrishKids to experience dying Easter Eggs.  This was a first for both Kit and Fionn and they had a blast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/S7dvm-GVDeI/AAAAAAAAA9U/hGT0PQfXO9I/s1600/CIMG0071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455952188877901282" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/S7dvm-GVDeI/AAAAAAAAA9U/hGT0PQfXO9I/s320/CIMG0071.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They loved seeing the egg change from plain ol' white to a vibrant color of their choice.  And of course, they insisted on showing off their eggs to anyone who happened to stop in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/S7dvmLIDGvI/AAAAAAAAA9M/4s72-Cabnns/s1600/CIMG0072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455952175194905330" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/S7dvmLIDGvI/AAAAAAAAA9M/4s72-Cabnns/s320/CIMG0072.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Doesn't he look happy with himself?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/S7dvl8B2WJI/AAAAAAAAA9E/zmuyERUgNh0/s1600/CIMG0074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455952171142371474" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/S7dvl8B2WJI/AAAAAAAAA9E/zmuyERUgNh0/s320/CIMG0074.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; What a silly gir!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/S7dvk39KlHI/AAAAAAAAA88/3ohDluWU5XQ/s1600/CIMG0075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455952152869114994" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/S7dvk39KlHI/AAAAAAAAA88/3ohDluWU5XQ/s320/CIMG0075.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was a great day and a special thanks to Grandma for letting us hang out and help on Good Friday!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To cap it all off the children took their baths and for the first time in 91/2 months - Lil' Miss Maggie actually enjoyed her bath!  She didn't scream at us once!  Ahhh -- success!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/S7dvkul7MoI/AAAAAAAAA80/36LscHSpHnY/s1600/CIMG0079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455952150355718786" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/S7dvkul7MoI/AAAAAAAAA80/36LscHSpHnY/s320/CIMG0079.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Happy Easter to you all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&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;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/S7du7nwsmiI/AAAAAAAAA8k/NnFwvscLO3M/s1600/CIMG0075.JPG"&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;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/S7du7bPk6NI/AAAAAAAAA8c/7zQ0aW0fR00/s1600/CIMG0074.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/S7du68X-zPI/AAAAAAAAA8U/_EwVT9RQ1JM/s1600/CIMG0072.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/S7du6MlnNfI/AAAAAAAAA8M/rN6V4Z7P-LY/s1600/CIMG0071.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/S7du5o2D7aI/AAAAAAAAA8E/cHrPrddAaXE/s1600/CIMG0070.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;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/5730644484949854800-8448815644608264213?l=irishkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/feeds/8448815644608264213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5730644484949854800&amp;postID=8448815644608264213' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/8448815644608264213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/8448815644608264213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/2010/04/really-good-friday.html' title='A Really Good Friday'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482653588683527380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FqBQOa3vQIc/TycMbdzW8YI/AAAAAAAABFg/W_CXbXWVXAA/s220/christmas%2B2011%2Busa%2B200.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/S7dvt684BTI/AAAAAAAAA9c/x52iNVzUy-w/s72-c/CIMG0070.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730644484949854800.post-7564019215044936041</id><published>2010-03-17T20:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T20:28:55.894-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Paddy's Day Fun!</title><content type='html'>Okay, I confess - this picture was taken before Paddy's day (and it's been used in another blog already), but it's the only picture I have of Maggie with her sibs in their Irish gear...and *gasp* Maggie's not in green!  No matter, it's still a darned cute pic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/S6F_sd1WO-I/AAAAAAAAA78/zIuTDeQYRbA/s1600-h/DSC02353.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449777425994365922" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/S6F_sd1WO-I/AAAAAAAAA78/zIuTDeQYRbA/s320/DSC02353.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And the reason I don't have Maggie in her green on Paddy's day...she was napping when I took these photos and no photo opp is worth waking my sleeping baby!  But look at my first baby...she even wore her Irish barrettes to school...quite the feat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/S6F_r83Vm1I/AAAAAAAAA70/kF6UYnt7Rx8/s1600-h/DSC02358.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449777417144343378" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/S6F_r83Vm1I/AAAAAAAAA70/kF6UYnt7Rx8/s320/DSC02358.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And the second Irish baby...I swear I hear "When Irish Eyes Are Smiling" everytime this little charmer grins!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/S6F_rc9hH5I/AAAAAAAAA7s/fdnpvFXTgRQ/s1600-h/DSC02362.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449777408580329362" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/S6F_rc9hH5I/AAAAAAAAA7s/fdnpvFXTgRQ/s320/DSC02362.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They couldn't wait to take pictures for Paddy's day to send over to Nana B, Auntie K, and Neesie!  I thought I was doing pretty good taking the photos - until I realized that Baby Number 3 hadn't been included...OOPS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/S6F_rK9Z4rI/AAAAAAAAA7k/0ZY_Eup4dng/s1600-h/DSC02363.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449777403748016818" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/S6F_rK9Z4rI/AAAAAAAAA7k/0ZY_Eup4dng/s320/DSC02363.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Needless to say, it's been a gorgeous Paddy's Day here and we enjoyed every sun filled moment of it!  I only hope that my mother in law and sisters in law had the same kind of day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/S6F_qmTlnGI/AAAAAAAAA7c/PxedWkfGCac/s1600-h/DSC02360.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449777393908948066" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/S6F_qmTlnGI/AAAAAAAAA7c/PxedWkfGCac/s320/DSC02360.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Happy Paddy's Day to All, from the Gormley Clan!&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/5730644484949854800-7564019215044936041?l=irishkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/feeds/7564019215044936041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5730644484949854800&amp;postID=7564019215044936041' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/7564019215044936041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/7564019215044936041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/2010/03/paddys-day-fun.html' title='Paddy&apos;s Day Fun!'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482653588683527380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FqBQOa3vQIc/TycMbdzW8YI/AAAAAAAABFg/W_CXbXWVXAA/s220/christmas%2B2011%2Busa%2B200.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/S6F_sd1WO-I/AAAAAAAAA78/zIuTDeQYRbA/s72-c/DSC02353.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730644484949854800.post-1952343218740082008</id><published>2010-02-24T20:24:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T20:43:47.268-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Random pics</title><content type='html'>This one's for Auntie Kathleen and Neesie...I do let my mom put me in my 'dress up' clothes!  Mostly because she told me it would make you happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/S4XgWBoMaVI/AAAAAAAAA7U/zpC9UWMhyZc/s1600-h/DSC02331.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442002393745877330" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/S4XgWBoMaVI/AAAAAAAAA7U/zpC9UWMhyZc/s320/DSC02331.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sisters, sisters...I only hope that they're happy to take pictures together in a few years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/S4Xf7s5PaXI/AAAAAAAAA7M/NM_I0J9zwk4/s1600-h/DSC02342.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442001941503633778" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/S4Xf7s5PaXI/AAAAAAAAA7M/NM_I0J9zwk4/s320/DSC02342.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The favorite activity on a Friday or Saturday night in our house - a bit of time on the Wii.  Lots of laughs for sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/S4XfznD-TCI/AAAAAAAAA7E/DU92xCYhg1I/s1600-h/DSC02343.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442001802499083298" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/S4XfznD-TCI/AAAAAAAAA7E/DU92xCYhg1I/s320/DSC02343.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Oh boy, does this one have the relaxing (can you say LAZY) thing down!  Boy, does he love to lay on his daddy's couch and watch TV.  Can't wait for warmer weather to grace us and get this boy outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/S4XfzI_y4NI/AAAAAAAAA68/jR-trjpVoXE/s1600-h/DSC02339.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442001794428494034" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/S4XfzI_y4NI/AAAAAAAAA68/jR-trjpVoXE/s320/DSC02339.JPG" /&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/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/S4Xfy7uez8I/AAAAAAAAA60/ywPO_p-Kx5w/s1600-h/DSC02331.JPG"&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/5730644484949854800-1952343218740082008?l=irishkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/feeds/1952343218740082008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5730644484949854800&amp;postID=1952343218740082008' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/1952343218740082008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/1952343218740082008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/2010/02/random-pics.html' title='Random pics'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482653588683527380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FqBQOa3vQIc/TycMbdzW8YI/AAAAAAAABFg/W_CXbXWVXAA/s220/christmas%2B2011%2Busa%2B200.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/S4XgWBoMaVI/AAAAAAAAA7U/zpC9UWMhyZc/s72-c/DSC02331.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730644484949854800.post-5591033835911040133</id><published>2010-02-24T20:01:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T20:23:35.344-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Milestones...</title><content type='html'>I was thinking earlier today...when was the last time Maggie had an entire post devoted to her?  Ummm...I think it was probably the day she was born (sorry Maggie).  In doing my motherly and blogger duty - this one's for your Mags and it's about some of your milestones. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/S4XbPRXExaI/AAAAAAAAA6s/cYiciPMohns/s1600-h/DSC02353.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441996780151817634" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/S4XbPRXExaI/AAAAAAAAA6s/cYiciPMohns/s320/DSC02353.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; However, as the youngest you already know that there's not much you can do on your own!  Your big sister and brother love getting your attention.  And this picture marks a milestone for the day - getting all 3 of you in the same place and smiling!  Way to go Mommy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/S4XbO2r78TI/AAAAAAAAA6k/A6VLV9EcswE/s1600-h/DSC02337.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441996772991562034" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/S4XbO2r78TI/AAAAAAAAA6k/A6VLV9EcswE/s320/DSC02337.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Check you out Sporty Spice!  You're getting to be such a big girl.  Sitting up by yourself, crawling, standing, and teeth!  And yet - you're more of a Mama's girl then your sister and brother have ever been.  You make me feel so loved and like I'm going a bit crazy at the same time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/S4XbOgA5a8I/AAAAAAAAA6c/5GneeZBRpws/s1600-h/DSC02351.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441996766905461698" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/S4XbOgA5a8I/AAAAAAAAA6c/5GneeZBRpws/s320/DSC02351.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Recently, you've gotten two of your teeth.  I'm sure the 3rd, 4th, 5th...are not too far behind - judging from your irritability!  You LOVE real food.  Anything that we're eating you want too.  And true to your roots (and because Nana B's is KICKA*$) you LOVE shepard's pie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/S4XbOKNNFrI/AAAAAAAAA6U/Qa6AuCfROpQ/s1600-h/DSC02344.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441996761051502258" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/S4XbOKNNFrI/AAAAAAAAA6U/Qa6AuCfROpQ/s320/DSC02344.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And now you're a mobile baby, which is both a blessing and a curse.  A blessing because you appreciate your independence now that you can move about on your own.  A curse because your brother and sister leave a lot of little toys on the floor that you love to put in your mouth!  Not to mention the fact that I have to vaccuum and mop a whole lot more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/S4XbNw9a1iI/AAAAAAAAA6M/mA0e8OrBiA8/s1600-h/DSC02341.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441996754274407970" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/S4XbNw9a1iI/AAAAAAAAA6M/mA0e8OrBiA8/s320/DSC02341.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; As you know baby girl, things are crazy in this house -- but we can't imagine one minute without you!  Keep those amazing milestones coming, Maggie.  We'll be there to celebrate them with you!&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/5730644484949854800-5591033835911040133?l=irishkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/feeds/5591033835911040133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5730644484949854800&amp;postID=5591033835911040133' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/5591033835911040133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/5591033835911040133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/2010/02/milestones.html' title='Milestones...'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482653588683527380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FqBQOa3vQIc/TycMbdzW8YI/AAAAAAAABFg/W_CXbXWVXAA/s220/christmas%2B2011%2Busa%2B200.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/S4XbPRXExaI/AAAAAAAAA6s/cYiciPMohns/s72-c/DSC02353.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730644484949854800.post-1283596701122501441</id><published>2010-02-02T21:46:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T22:00:02.516-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Photo Shoot</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;On Sunday, Auntie Michelle took time out of her day to play family photographer to the IrishKids.  If you're a reader of &lt;a href="mailto:foruncleb@blogspot.com"&gt;foruncleb@blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;, then you know that Auntie Mic had just come back from a weekend at Coco Key Resort...and was probably a little bit pooped.  Anyway, being the consumate professional she took fantastic photos!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/S2jysJAhzJI/AAAAAAAAA6E/5Qk9rK5yH8Y/s1600-h/best+buddies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433859790568803474" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/S2jysJAhzJI/AAAAAAAAA6E/5Qk9rK5yH8Y/s320/best+buddies.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Best buddies...the majority of the time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/S2jyr6N13bI/AAAAAAAAA58/uq9WeDX_3BY/s1600-h/kitzer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433859786598112690" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/S2jyr6N13bI/AAAAAAAAA58/uq9WeDX_3BY/s320/kitzer.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gorgeous girl...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/S2jyrUjverI/AAAAAAAAA50/Ze0DF1J_7Ik/s1600-h/nana+b+%26+maggie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433859776489421490" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/S2jyrUjverI/AAAAAAAAA50/Ze0DF1J_7Ik/s320/nana+b+%26+maggie.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Maggie and her Nana B...the best of friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/S2jyqnBSoSI/AAAAAAAAA5s/YGSsqoatNHA/s1600-h/fionn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433859764265328930" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/S2jyqnBSoSI/AAAAAAAAA5s/YGSsqoatNHA/s320/fionn.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The little man...I think I'm in for some trouble!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/S2jyqcoCDsI/AAAAAAAAA5k/deRCpCttnVA/s1600-h/3+amigos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433859761475030722" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/S2jyqcoCDsI/AAAAAAAAA5k/deRCpCttnVA/s320/3+amigos.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ah the IrishKids...they may drive me crazy most of the time...but we sure do love 'em!&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5730644484949854800-1283596701122501441?l=irishkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/feeds/1283596701122501441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5730644484949854800&amp;postID=1283596701122501441' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/1283596701122501441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/1283596701122501441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/2010/02/photo-shoot.html' title='The Photo Shoot'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482653588683527380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FqBQOa3vQIc/TycMbdzW8YI/AAAAAAAABFg/W_CXbXWVXAA/s220/christmas%2B2011%2Busa%2B200.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/S2jysJAhzJI/AAAAAAAAA6E/5Qk9rK5yH8Y/s72-c/best+buddies.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730644484949854800.post-1742626531958292420</id><published>2009-11-11T15:03:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T15:35:23.711-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Bit Behind the Times...</title><content type='html'>Wow...October flew by in a hurry!  Halloween has come and gone and we're on to the next holiday.  I'd better keep running to prep myself for that yummy Thanksgiving feast!  The fall has been a great time with the IrishKids.  The park closest to our house finally re-opened last week with all new equipment.  Needless to say, with the weather we've been having, we're using it...ALOT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SvsnjFL0v8I/AAAAAAAAA5U/gsDC3trrkAI/s1600-h/DSC02272.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402955661601718210" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SvsnjFL0v8I/AAAAAAAAA5U/gsDC3trrkAI/s320/DSC02272.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; As you can see, the youngest IrishKid is getting to be quite a big girl.  We borrowed this chair from Uncle Jack and Aunt Michelle and she loves it!  I think she just wants to be where the action is!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/Svsnimy2tSI/AAAAAAAAA5M/IpCCGq9XeC0/s1600-h/DSC02271.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402955653443925282" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/Svsnimy2tSI/AAAAAAAAA5M/IpCCGq9XeC0/s320/DSC02271.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kit still loves her role as the big sister and doesn't let Maggie too far out of her sight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SvsnieXA1dI/AAAAAAAAA5E/yYLKGwIqyFI/s1600-h/DSC02270.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402955651179664850" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SvsnieXA1dI/AAAAAAAAA5E/yYLKGwIqyFI/s320/DSC02270.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Halloween was a great time, even if it was FREEZING!  I think it was about 44 degrees, but it was a clear and sunny day.  And luckily for us...we trick or treat around the block and back...no further!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SvsniPGBtGI/AAAAAAAAA48/DJWnZBeg8SE/s1600-h/DSC02269.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402955647081886818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SvsniPGBtGI/AAAAAAAAA48/DJWnZBeg8SE/s320/DSC02269.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The whole gang went trick or treating this year, Lily, Jack, Evan, Kit, Fionn, and Maggie.  Maggie was super toasty warm in her PeaPod costume in her stroller...but we didn't take her out for many photo opps (to see Maggie in costume visit &lt;a href="http://www.forunclebrenden.blogspot.com/"&gt;www.forunclebrenden.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;).  It didn't take long for the group to grasp the trick or treating concept.  By House  #3, they knew what to expect, how to ask, and where to go next!  And I don't know about you but by the end of the night, the words "treat" and "candy" were like curse words to my ears!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SvsnLrkkc-I/AAAAAAAAA4k/RgeLmJEVMKc/s1600-h/DSC02266.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402955259589194722" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SvsnLrkkc-I/AAAAAAAAA4k/RgeLmJEVMKc/s320/DSC02266.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SvsnLUMKWGI/AAAAAAAAA4c/BJ2_zDpV2QM/s1600-h/DSC02265.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402955253312804962" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SvsnLUMKWGI/AAAAAAAAA4c/BJ2_zDpV2QM/s320/DSC02265.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SvsnK3hjcRI/AAAAAAAAA4U/qPRqb43n1rE/s1600-h/DSC02264.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402955245617901842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SvsnK3hjcRI/AAAAAAAAA4U/qPRqb43n1rE/s320/DSC02264.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/Svsm4lIqVkI/AAAAAAAAA4E/BCfKPIe4CHY/s1600-h/DSC02262.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402954931444012610" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/Svsm4lIqVkI/AAAAAAAAA4E/BCfKPIe4CHY/s320/DSC02262.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And to start off the Halloween weekend, Kit and Evan had their first pre-school program.  They sang us lots of songs and kept us entertained for 15 minutes.  It was really cute ( and of course, now I can't find the video!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/Svsm4augbSI/AAAAAAAAA38/YPmLL11O70I/s1600-h/DSC02253.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402954928649956642" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/Svsm4augbSI/AAAAAAAAA38/YPmLL11O70I/s320/DSC02253.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/Svsm3mN1G9I/AAAAAAAAA3s/jGEkOXwHwKY/s1600-h/DSC02251.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402954914554256338" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/Svsm3mN1G9I/AAAAAAAAA3s/jGEkOXwHwKY/s320/DSC02251.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hope you enjoyed October as much as we did!  Here's looking forward to the rest of November!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/5730644484949854800-1742626531958292420?l=irishkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/feeds/1742626531958292420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5730644484949854800&amp;postID=1742626531958292420' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/1742626531958292420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/1742626531958292420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/2009/11/bit-behind-times.html' title='A Bit Behind the Times...'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482653588683527380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FqBQOa3vQIc/TycMbdzW8YI/AAAAAAAABFg/W_CXbXWVXAA/s220/christmas%2B2011%2Busa%2B200.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SvsnjFL0v8I/AAAAAAAAA5U/gsDC3trrkAI/s72-c/DSC02272.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730644484949854800.post-4973176992280714225</id><published>2009-10-29T21:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T21:05:36.934-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey Ladies....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm pretty sure in about 10 years or so I'm gonna be in the dog house for this post...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SupI-RiGrJI/AAAAAAAAA3k/cPav74zo0wk/s1600-h/CIMG0039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398207338052496530" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SupI-RiGrJI/AAAAAAAAA3k/cPav74zo0wk/s320/CIMG0039.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But c'mon...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SupI91JchrI/AAAAAAAAA3c/mpl02yWgUpo/s1600-h/CIMG0038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398207330432878258" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SupI91JchrI/AAAAAAAAA3c/mpl02yWgUpo/s320/CIMG0038.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Can I help it if I think he looks too damn cute in his "knickers"?&lt;br /&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/5730644484949854800-4973176992280714225?l=irishkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/feeds/4973176992280714225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5730644484949854800&amp;postID=4973176992280714225' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/4973176992280714225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/4973176992280714225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/2009/10/hey-ladies.html' title='Hey Ladies....'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482653588683527380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FqBQOa3vQIc/TycMbdzW8YI/AAAAAAAABFg/W_CXbXWVXAA/s220/christmas%2B2011%2Busa%2B200.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SupI-RiGrJI/AAAAAAAAA3k/cPav74zo0wk/s72-c/CIMG0039.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730644484949854800.post-3799736453019531086</id><published>2009-10-28T14:27:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T15:03:41.773-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun times at the weekend</title><content type='html'>Ha...it's already half way through the week and I'm only just posting about my weekend. Ahh but what a great weekend we had. See the smile on Maggie's face...that was just one of the reasons the weekend was so good! Isn't she getting to be a big girl?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SuibmEIHzBI/AAAAAAAAA3U/jWlnIHHvIzI/s1600-h/October+2009+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397735231648680978" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SuibmEIHzBI/AAAAAAAAA3U/jWlnIHHvIzI/s320/October+2009+003.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The weekend started out great. Alan was home, so we actually had the chance to celebrate our 5th anniversary together, with our favorite "little people"! After putting the IrishKids to bed, we enjoyed a delicious dinner (courtesy of our favorite neighborhood restaurant) and quiet time together in the Gormley Pub (a.ka., our basement).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/Suibl0NWcVI/AAAAAAAAA3M/yek-uP2W-rQ/s1600-h/October+2009+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397735227375645010" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/Suibl0NWcVI/AAAAAAAAA3M/yek-uP2W-rQ/s320/October+2009+005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On Saturday, we jumped at the chance to visit some of our closest friends, Sandy and Paul and their girls, Abigail and Elizabeth. This was the first time Sandy, Paul, and their daughter Abigail got to meet Maggie. Elizabeth underwent heart surgery just two days after Maggie was born and just shy of 4 months herself. She's been in the hospital since then and Sandy, Paul, Abigail and Paul's mom, Anne have been living at the Ronald McDonald House. It's a beautiful home and does it's best to provide every comfort it can to those living there.  As Sandy told me, "it's the nicest place you NEVER want to come back to!"  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had the incredible opportunity of finally meeting our sweet Elizabeth for the first time!  She is a beautiful little girl who has quite obviously touched the hearts of many in her unit and she's such a stong and resilient little one!  We're praying that she'll be able to celebrate the holidays at home rather than in the hospital.  As you can see from this picture of Abby and Maggie...Abby's looking forward to having her little sister close to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SuibljRevyI/AAAAAAAAA3E/P2n4Dc5tiTU/s1600-h/October+2009+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397735222829563682" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SuibljRevyI/AAAAAAAAA3E/P2n4Dc5tiTU/s320/October+2009+008.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Alan and I were so happy to have spent Saturday with Sandy and Paul.  Their strength, determination, and love for their little girls is exactly what you would expect from them.  We are so grateful to have them in our lives and they inspire us daily.    And much to our delight, the IrishKids were really good during our visit and loved spending time with Abby at her McDonald's house.  On Sunday morning, they both asked if we could go back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SuibdnvKWAI/AAAAAAAAA28/GPMtcRqrG4k/s1600-h/October+2009+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397735086588844034" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SuibdnvKWAI/AAAAAAAAA28/GPMtcRqrG4k/s320/October+2009+010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And Sunday was such a beautiful day, all of our best laid plans (laundry, grocery shopping, tidying the house...) went right out the window.  Instead, we decided to enjoy the day together outside!  Lucky for us, our town was hosting a Halloween Kiddie Parade.  So, we dressed the children in their costumes and took a walk.  Here's our Policewoman and Vet with one of his patients.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SuibdddLW0I/AAAAAAAAA20/C4rjd-n8kn0/s1600-h/October+2009+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397735083829058370" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SuibdddLW0I/AAAAAAAAA20/C4rjd-n8kn0/s320/October+2009+012.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And of course we met up with a very familiar looking Snow White and Cookie Monster/Sully (from Monsters, Inc.).  We couldn't believe our luck when we arrived...it was so quiet...hmmm, the parade is supposed to start at noon...where are all the kids?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/Suibc7tl_tI/AAAAAAAAA2s/WiVY3OBiYyw/s1600-h/October+2009+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397735074771107538" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/Suibc7tl_tI/AAAAAAAAA2s/WiVY3OBiYyw/s320/October+2009+013.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Well, then we turned the corner and saw all 345 kids, along with their parents standing in a very LONG line waiting for the parade to begin.  I'm sure you could imagine the silent groans (and expletives) Jack, Michelle, Alan and myself were muttering!  But we decided to be good sports, get numbers for the children (346, 347, 348, &amp;amp; 349), and get in line.  And here's what happened along the way:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SuibcrTwo9I/AAAAAAAAA2k/8UCC0Qu99Us/s1600-h/October+2009+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397735070367785938" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SuibcrTwo9I/AAAAAAAAA2k/8UCC0Qu99Us/s320/October+2009+014.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kit got her picture taken with a REAL policeman! She was very excited and her brother wasn't about to miss out.  And Fionn got to hang out in a REAL fire engine!  And they got to see a bunch of other kids in costume too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/Suibb8QVOqI/AAAAAAAAA2c/KHBaCA0Wp5Q/s1600-h/October+2009+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397735057736940194" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/Suibb8QVOqI/AAAAAAAAA2c/KHBaCA0Wp5Q/s320/October+2009+015.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So, after a good 30 minutes in line...and we had only moved about 50 feet...the adults made an executive decision...slurpees for the kiddos and head home for nap time!  They didn't even miss the parade!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;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/5730644484949854800-3799736453019531086?l=irishkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/feeds/3799736453019531086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5730644484949854800&amp;postID=3799736453019531086' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/3799736453019531086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/3799736453019531086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/2009/10/fun-times-at-weekend.html' title='Fun times at the weekend'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482653588683527380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FqBQOa3vQIc/TycMbdzW8YI/AAAAAAAABFg/W_CXbXWVXAA/s220/christmas%2B2011%2Busa%2B200.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SuibmEIHzBI/AAAAAAAAA3U/jWlnIHHvIzI/s72-c/October+2009+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730644484949854800.post-3197211558321620888</id><published>2009-10-22T08:41:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T09:36:35.183-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Anniversary to Us</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;***WARNING:  The following post is filled with a great deal of loving nostalgia...read at your own risk***&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, Alan and I celebrate our 5th wedding anniversary.  As most of you know, we've been  busy these last five years and I must say, I'm proud of our results!  It may be crazy, but it's worth it.  But this post isn't really about the IrishKids...it's about their parents. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SuBkE9Hec5I/AAAAAAAAA1M/6t0x2U0qZ4Q/s1600-h/kits+birthday+129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395422389878027154" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SuBkE9Hec5I/AAAAAAAAA1M/6t0x2U0qZ4Q/s320/kits+birthday+129.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I love our wedding anniversary.  It's fun for me to think back to our wedding day and all that was happening.  Mostly, I remember how excited I was to be marrying Alan.  He was the man I had been searching for (still is!) and I couldn't believe how lucky I was to have found him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SuBiz3EvUtI/AAAAAAAAA1E/-o--dR9VQSo/s1600-h/100_0551.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395420996686533330" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SuBiz3EvUtI/AAAAAAAAA1E/-o--dR9VQSo/s320/100_0551.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was such a fun day...spending the morning with family and friends, wearing a gorgeous wedding gown, toasting to a long and happy life with my best friend.  And of couse, the day was so much better than how I had imagined it would be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SuBh1Wu9PUI/AAAAAAAAA08/89PQcv4gZjw/s1600-h/IMG_0334.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395419922853346626" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SuBh1Wu9PUI/AAAAAAAAA08/89PQcv4gZjw/s320/IMG_0334.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our wedding was the first time that I had the chance to meet many of Alan's family.  How lucky I was to be marrying into a family that was as loving, supportive, and as much about having a good time, as my own.  Today, it's hard to imagine a time when I didn't know and love Alan's mother, sisters, aunts, uncles, cousins, and friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SuBh0423XOI/AAAAAAAAA00/cQhByBULmmU/s1600-h/IMG_0328.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395419914833452258" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SuBh0423XOI/AAAAAAAAA00/cQhByBULmmU/s320/IMG_0328.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And of course having Alan's family here meant that our wedding celebration lasted more than just the day or weekend...we celebrated and celebrated and celebrated!  Lots of laughs and memories made in those two weeks for both families!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SuBh0bPyI-I/AAAAAAAAA0s/YP8AjwKUPlg/s1600-h/IMG_0324.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395419906884903906" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SuBh0bPyI-I/AAAAAAAAA0s/YP8AjwKUPlg/s320/IMG_0324.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Marrying this man was never a question in my mind.  He is thoughtful, kind, generous, loving, patient (lucky for me!) and so much more.  I'm truly blessed that he's my partner in this life.  And I still get butterflies when I see him.  I told my parents and Kathleen last weekend that when Alan comes home, I feel like I did when I was a kid on Christmas Eve!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SuBh0DkzFwI/AAAAAAAAA0k/v2GHeCjMlRg/s1600-h/IMG_0321.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395419900530595586" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SuBh0DkzFwI/AAAAAAAAA0k/v2GHeCjMlRg/s320/IMG_0321.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Happy Anniversary Alan.  Thank you for the last five years and here's to many, many more.  You are simply the best and I look forward to the adventures that lie ahead for us.  I love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SuBhzly9m0I/AAAAAAAAA0c/c9WYnF1T96U/s1600-h/IMG_0311.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395419892536941378" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SuBhzly9m0I/AAAAAAAAA0c/c9WYnF1T96U/s320/IMG_0311.JPG" /&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;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/5730644484949854800-3197211558321620888?l=irishkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/feeds/3197211558321620888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5730644484949854800&amp;postID=3197211558321620888' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/3197211558321620888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/3197211558321620888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/2009/10/happy-anniversary-to-us.html' title='Happy Anniversary to Us'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482653588683527380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FqBQOa3vQIc/TycMbdzW8YI/AAAAAAAABFg/W_CXbXWVXAA/s220/christmas%2B2011%2Busa%2B200.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SuBkE9Hec5I/AAAAAAAAA1M/6t0x2U0qZ4Q/s72-c/kits+birthday+129.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730644484949854800.post-1311720168526266019</id><published>2009-10-19T21:48:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T22:13:16.191-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Fionn!</title><content type='html'>Happy 3rd Birthday Fionn!  It's hard to image that you're 3...it seems like just yesterday your daddy and I welcomed you into our world...and you have been rockin' it ever since!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/St0mDyJKFxI/AAAAAAAAA0U/rjsd4DiEC8s/s1600-h/October+2009+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394509775101368082" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/St0mDyJKFxI/AAAAAAAAA0U/rjsd4DiEC8s/s320/October+2009+018.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You have shown us what the phrase "all boy" means from the time you were born.  To say that you'd rather run than walk is the understatement of the year.  I don't think we'd mind as much...if you'd only pay attention to what's in front of you!  Kinda re-thinking that skateboard that we gave you for your birthday...we'll never learn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/St0mDaAd3aI/AAAAAAAAA0M/o71xx9dFaTU/s1600-h/October+2009+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394509768622464418" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/St0mDaAd3aI/AAAAAAAAA0M/o71xx9dFaTU/s320/October+2009+017.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'm pretty sure you've enjoyed celebrating your birthday this weekend.  We Skyped your Nana B and Aunties in Ireland while you opened your birthday gifts (the SpiderMan gear is in the bed with him and he's already asked several times for his Lightening McQueen sheets).  We had some of your favorite people here to wish you a happy birthday and your father cooked a delicious meal! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/St0ltgbAodI/AAAAAAAAA0E/mjXZwCJMpI4/s1600-h/October+2009+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394509392387285458" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/St0ltgbAodI/AAAAAAAAA0E/mjXZwCJMpI4/s320/October+2009+016.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And once all your pals showed up to kick off the festivities...you were off and running.  Thanks for standing still long enough for me to get this shot.  Obviously, you think your pretty cool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/St0ltCGle4I/AAAAAAAAAz8/DTk9bb2s_rU/s1600-h/October+2009+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394509384248556418" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/St0ltCGle4I/AAAAAAAAAz8/DTk9bb2s_rU/s320/October+2009+015.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And finally, my crowning achievement on your birthday...your birthday cake!  Believe it or not kiddo, your mom made this bad boy from scratch!  The treasure chest was Grandma's idea and she did help me execute it...her artwork is featured on the 'lid' of the chest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/St0lsr856_I/AAAAAAAAAz0/i-lzrzy0kLU/s1600-h/October+2009+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394509378302372850" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/St0lsr856_I/AAAAAAAAAz0/i-lzrzy0kLU/s320/October+2009+014.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You and your pals were more excitd about the candy that decorated the cake than the cake itself...but I must say, the cake was pretty good...the frosting was awesome!  Happy birthday little man!  I'm looking forward to your third year and all the things you'll accomplish - first on the list...potty training!  We love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/St0lsKzjQaI/AAAAAAAAAzs/raFVaiX7kvY/s1600-h/October+2009+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394509369404768674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/St0lsKzjQaI/AAAAAAAAAzs/raFVaiX7kvY/s320/October+2009+013.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/St0lrtT0mhI/AAAAAAAAAzk/WtsvO8cF54E/s1600-h/October+2009+011.jpg"&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;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/5730644484949854800-1311720168526266019?l=irishkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/feeds/1311720168526266019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5730644484949854800&amp;postID=1311720168526266019' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/1311720168526266019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/1311720168526266019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/2009/10/happy-birthday-fionn.html' title='Happy Birthday Fionn!'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482653588683527380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FqBQOa3vQIc/TycMbdzW8YI/AAAAAAAABFg/W_CXbXWVXAA/s220/christmas%2B2011%2Busa%2B200.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/St0mDyJKFxI/AAAAAAAAA0U/rjsd4DiEC8s/s72-c/October+2009+018.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730644484949854800.post-574556075898667014</id><published>2009-10-14T23:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T23:42:18.198-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Kit's Big Day Out</title><content type='html'>Kit took her first field trip today to a local Children's Farm.  It was such a lovely day...44 degrees and rainy...but the kids didn't seem to mind.  Here she is with her classmates...ummmm, she's the one in pink to the very far left.  No comments on the lack of her mother's photo taking, please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/StaiconWl_I/AAAAAAAAAzE/d35gV1QQrgM/s1600-h/kit%27s+field+trip+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392676216645261298" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/StaiconWl_I/AAAAAAAAAzE/d35gV1QQrgM/s320/kit%27s+field+trip+002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The thing is, Kit's not really big on animals...let's just say she gets a bit skittish.  I didn't think about that when I signed us up for the field trip.  She was fine really...she made sure to keep her distance in the beginnig. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/Stah0ohH8nI/AAAAAAAAAy8/ulbaaeTos2k/s1600-h/kit%27s+field+trip+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392675529424368242" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/Stah0ohH8nI/AAAAAAAAAy8/ulbaaeTos2k/s320/kit%27s+field+trip+006.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She didn't want to pet the baby chicken, baby goose, or rabbits.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/Stahz4FxkhI/AAAAAAAAAy0/YWXLk2K3nbU/s1600-h/kit%27s+field+trip+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392675516424753682" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/Stahz4FxkhI/AAAAAAAAAy0/YWXLk2K3nbU/s320/kit%27s+field+trip+007.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I tried to encourage her to pet the duckling...afterall it was soooo cute.  Her answer..."I don't tink so!"  Ah well, at least she knows her limits.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/StahzYZxYBI/AAAAAAAAAys/UPOrkjUabbA/s1600-h/kit%27s+field+trip+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392675507918692370" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/StahzYZxYBI/AAAAAAAAAys/UPOrkjUabbA/s320/kit%27s+field+trip+009.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After awhile though, she surprised me...she wanted to pet the piglets, the baby goats, the baby cows, the lambs, and the pony and donkey!  And by the way, Uncle B, one of the baby cows names was Brenden - spelled the same way as your name!  Kit thought that was pretty funny!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After the animals, we went on a hayride, picked pumpkins, and then got back on the bus to go home.  I think riding on the big, yellow school bus was as much of a highlight for Kit as the rest of the field trip!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/StahyMrUOrI/AAAAAAAAAyc/04QGOuDv8y0/s1600-h/kit%27s+field+trip+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392675487591185074" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/StahyMrUOrI/AAAAAAAAAyc/04QGOuDv8y0/s320/kit%27s+field+trip+001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; No matter, it was a great time with our big girl! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;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/5730644484949854800-574556075898667014?l=irishkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/feeds/574556075898667014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5730644484949854800&amp;postID=574556075898667014' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/574556075898667014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/574556075898667014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/2009/10/kits-big-day-out.html' title='Kit&apos;s Big Day Out'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482653588683527380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FqBQOa3vQIc/TycMbdzW8YI/AAAAAAAABFg/W_CXbXWVXAA/s220/christmas%2B2011%2Busa%2B200.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/StaiconWl_I/AAAAAAAAAzE/d35gV1QQrgM/s72-c/kit%27s+field+trip+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730644484949854800.post-7428593108125904882</id><published>2009-09-23T09:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T09:33:53.421-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Overheard....sister to Sister</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Last week as I was getting ready for work, I overheard the following exchange from Kit to Maggie:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kit &lt;em&gt;(in a cute sing-songy voice):&lt;/em&gt;  Good Morning Maggie!!  It's your big sister, you big sister!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Maggie happily gurgles back&lt;/em&gt; (probably with a smile, since she loves her big sis).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kit &lt;em&gt;(again with the girly sing-song):&lt;/em&gt;  Ohhh Maggie, you're such a big girl, yes you're a big girl!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;More happy cooing and gurgling from Maggie&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kit &lt;em&gt;(with happy surprise):&lt;/em&gt;  Oh look at you, Maggie...you're stretching like a rainbow!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've got to tell you, the memory of that exchange between sisters continues to put a smile on my face.  &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SrovKu5gjiI/AAAAAAAAAyU/s-OcnkKT0ww/s1600-h/aug+09+192.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384668165909286434" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SrovKu5gjiI/AAAAAAAAAyU/s-OcnkKT0ww/s320/aug+09+192.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I do love to watch their sisterly bond develop.  And hope that all the sweet moments between them now will stay fresh with me when they're teenagers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SrovKIr6unI/AAAAAAAAAyM/1xBMO2aE6zA/s1600-h/aug+09+132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384668155651734130" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SrovKIr6unI/AAAAAAAAAyM/1xBMO2aE6zA/s320/aug+09+132.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I figure that there will be some point that I'll need to remind them that they liked each other...and that Maggie's big sister once compared her to a beautiful rainbow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/5730644484949854800-7428593108125904882?l=irishkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/feeds/7428593108125904882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5730644484949854800&amp;postID=7428593108125904882' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/7428593108125904882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/7428593108125904882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/2009/09/overheardsister-to-sister.html' title='Overheard....sister to Sister'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482653588683527380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FqBQOa3vQIc/TycMbdzW8YI/AAAAAAAABFg/W_CXbXWVXAA/s220/christmas%2B2011%2Busa%2B200.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SrovKu5gjiI/AAAAAAAAAyU/s-OcnkKT0ww/s72-c/aug+09+192.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730644484949854800.post-120307295627091182</id><published>2009-09-14T20:46:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T21:30:10.614-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The First Day of School</title><content type='html'>Yep that's right...our first baby, Kit Frances, started pre-school today!  And not a moment too soon...she's been asking everyday since last Wednesday (pre-school orientation), "is TODAY is the day I go to school?"  I'm happy to report that she was super excited that today was finally the day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/Sq7yN5V1Q3I/AAAAAAAAAyE/NMhZnUANhPE/s1600-h/DSC02207.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381504925298934642" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/Sq7yN5V1Q3I/AAAAAAAAAyE/NMhZnUANhPE/s320/DSC02207.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Just look at that big cheesy grin.  I can remember my mom taking "first day of school" pictures of us all the way through high school.  I didn't get it as a kid...but I understand her reasoning now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/Sq7yNaJmztI/AAAAAAAAAx8/0_YCOckVle4/s1600-h/DSC02208.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381504916926156498" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/Sq7yNaJmztI/AAAAAAAAAx8/0_YCOckVle4/s320/DSC02208.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And even her brother was excited for her.  I thought for sure he'd have a hard time with her doing her own thing, but he was good.  Bouncing off the walls when we finally got Kit into her classroom, but surprisingly obliged when I told him to say goodbye to Kit and wish her good luck on her first day at school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/Sq7yM21vGRI/AAAAAAAAAx0/eLgdRBZHFKo/s1600-h/DSC02211.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381504907447572754" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/Sq7yM21vGRI/AAAAAAAAAx0/eLgdRBZHFKo/s320/DSC02211.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And even more exciting...one of her best buddies, Evan, is in her class!  Here they are right before running through the doors to their classroom.  I mean it...they ran to get INTO school...here's hoping that exuberance and excitement continues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/Sq7yMIUuvYI/AAAAAAAAAxs/33GqVlqpVTU/s1600-h/DSC02213.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381504894961106306" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/Sq7yMIUuvYI/AAAAAAAAAxs/33GqVlqpVTU/s320/DSC02213.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And finally in class.  See her nametag?  All the children have them and we've been asked to make sure they wear them for at least the first 3 weeks, so that everyone can learn names.  When Alan and I decided on Kit's name, I can remember thinking that there wouldn't be very many Kit's out there (one of the reasons it appealed to me ).  And funny enough, it does stand out...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On Sunday, my parents and I took the children to an art festival in town.  Kit and Fionn had written their names on a large piece of art (actually, I think it was Grandma and Poppa), one of Kit's teachers happened to be at the same festival, saw the art piece and came over to us.  She said that she saw Kit's name and wondered if it was "her Kit" - I've only met her teacher one other time!  I was pretty happy to know that she remembered our Kit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/Sq7yLw0gZXI/AAAAAAAAAxk/_6guWWcyXHM/s1600-h/DSC02214.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381504888651933042" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/Sq7yLw0gZXI/AAAAAAAAAxk/_6guWWcyXHM/s320/DSC02214.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And they both were fine when Caroline and I said goodbye and headed out.  They looked excited and happy and ready to learn.  And they were still just as excited when we picked them up this afternoon.  It's hard to believe that our first has started her educational adventure.  We're so proud of her and definitely look forward to what she'll accomplish this year and in the years to come.  Enjoy school Kitzer - it will take you far.&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/5730644484949854800-120307295627091182?l=irishkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/feeds/120307295627091182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5730644484949854800&amp;postID=120307295627091182' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/120307295627091182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/120307295627091182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/2009/09/first-day-of-school.html' title='The First Day of School'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482653588683527380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FqBQOa3vQIc/TycMbdzW8YI/AAAAAAAABFg/W_CXbXWVXAA/s220/christmas%2B2011%2Busa%2B200.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/Sq7yN5V1Q3I/AAAAAAAAAyE/NMhZnUANhPE/s72-c/DSC02207.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730644484949854800.post-8976620528954310230</id><published>2009-09-01T20:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T21:52:13.537-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye to Summer, Goodbye to Kathleen</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;My summer officially ended...Sunday.  On Sunday, my sister-in-law, dear friend, and our very own Mary Poppins went back home to Ireland.  It was a wonderful summer filled with great times, fantastic memories and lots of laughs.  I hope that she enjoyed her visit as much as we did!  Kathleen was a tremendous help to us in so many different ways!  Below is a snapshot of the fun we had this summer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/Sp3USh_5gZI/AAAAAAAAAxc/IRQbCFS7nrE/s1600-h/usa+mix+2009+552.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376686944979354002" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/Sp3USh_5gZI/AAAAAAAAAxc/IRQbCFS7nrE/s320/usa+mix+2009+552.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hanging out with Denise and Fiona at  the family reunion.  Did I mention that the night before she was feverishly making beanbags for the annual tournament?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/Sp3UMSHgqNI/AAAAAAAAAxU/2eNim58cd44/s1600-h/usa+mix+2009+322.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376686837637097682" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/Sp3UMSHgqNI/AAAAAAAAAxU/2eNim58cd44/s320/usa+mix+2009+322.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She also made sure that a trip to the city was on the agenda when the rest of the family visited in July.  A day filled with sightseeing and tons of laughs...they were all very tired when they returned home that night. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/Sp3ULx2BX8I/AAAAAAAAAxM/-WC9gWkkpVY/s1600-h/usa+3+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376686828973809602" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/Sp3ULx2BX8I/AAAAAAAAAxM/-WC9gWkkpVY/s320/usa+3+007.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And as one of the original members of the 'Classy Birds', we made sure there were plenty of opportunities for Auntie Kathleen to get dolled up and have a day/night out on the town!  Ahh, the Girls Nights were definitely a good time (Teehans, CoopersHawk, Baily's, Concerts In the Park - you name it we were there!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But for all of my great memories, I think I'm most appreciative of the memories these 3 will have of the summer Auntie Kathleen stayed with us!  From making presents for Papa and Daddy for Father's Days to Saturday morning visits to the Farmer's Market or trips to the shops, to baking cakes and an impromptu trip to Ohio (all captured on Auntie K's camera)...those are the things Kit and Fionn will remember many years from now.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/Sp3ULRAFMaI/AAAAAAAAAxE/LHjMfgN1hVk/s1600-h/kits+birthday+129.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376686820157632930" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/Sp3ULRAFMaI/AAAAAAAAAxE/LHjMfgN1hVk/s320/kits+birthday+129.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kit and Fionn have asked me at least four times to explain to them once again why Auntie Kathleen had to go back to Ireland.  It just doesn't make sense to them that she couldn't stay at our house - oh how it must feel to not worry about bills, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We miss you Auntie Kathleen.  But we're so grateful for the time we spent with you this summer.  Thank you for being there for us...it was a blast!  We'll see you soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/Sp3T17bSJ4I/AAAAAAAAAw0/9OKbGXcJhi8/s1600-h/kits+4th+birthday+party+celebrations+099.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376686453588895618" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/Sp3T17bSJ4I/AAAAAAAAAw0/9OKbGXcJhi8/s320/kits+4th+birthday+party+celebrations+099.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/Sp3T1QZ3-ZI/AAAAAAAAAws/7eNTc_hG4ws/s1600-h/classy+birds.jpg"&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;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/Sp3TiahaFWI/AAAAAAAAAwk/ijWzbNmeHvk/s1600-h/kathleen.JPG"&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5730644484949854800-8976620528954310230?l=irishkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/feeds/8976620528954310230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5730644484949854800&amp;postID=8976620528954310230' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/8976620528954310230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/8976620528954310230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/2009/09/goodbye-to-summer-goodbye-to-kathleen.html' title='Goodbye to Summer, Goodbye to Kathleen'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482653588683527380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FqBQOa3vQIc/TycMbdzW8YI/AAAAAAAABFg/W_CXbXWVXAA/s220/christmas%2B2011%2Busa%2B200.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/Sp3USh_5gZI/AAAAAAAAAxc/IRQbCFS7nrE/s72-c/usa+mix+2009+552.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730644484949854800.post-4858167173401413409</id><published>2009-08-27T08:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T09:09:25.440-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Birthday Adventure...</title><content type='html'>If you didn't know already, my first baby turned 4 on Tuesday!  So, what did we do to celebrate her fourth birthday?  We re-scheduled her birthday party, packed up the 4-Runner, and headed out onto the open highway to see her favorite guy (and her mommy's)...Daddy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SpaO4jH_gVI/AAAAAAAAAwc/-4uTEpXXUbg/s1600-h/kits+birthday+140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374640307465847122" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SpaO4jH_gVI/AAAAAAAAAwc/-4uTEpXXUbg/s320/kits+birthday+140.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; As many of you know, Alan's new job takes him away from his family pretty often.  But it's a great excuse to take roadtrips and have great adventures!  Kathleen and I decided at 9:00 pm on Sunday night that we would be leaving in the morning to go see Alan.  I fired off a quick round of text messages and phone calls to those invited to Kit's birthday party and told them it had been rescheduled so the birthday girl could spend her day with her daddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SpaO4E6UdpI/AAAAAAAAAwU/IkZ-LTaj6P8/s1600-h/kits+birthday+118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374640299355436690" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SpaO4E6UdpI/AAAAAAAAAwU/IkZ-LTaj6P8/s320/kits+birthday+118.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And what a day she had!  In true birthday style, she reminded us ALL DAY LONG that she was the birthday girl (sound familiar anyone?).  We let Alan have a short rest after coming home from work while Kathleen and I packed a picnic lunch and the children before heading for the beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SpaO3O_KBTI/AAAAAAAAAwM/m2N2twvkxUA/s1600-h/kits+birthday+094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374640284880209202" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SpaO3O_KBTI/AAAAAAAAAwM/m2N2twvkxUA/s320/kits+birthday+094.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kit and Fionn have both morphed into water babies this summer, so the beach and splashing in the lake was the perfect activity.  After our picnic lunch, we sang 'Happy Birthday' over cupcakes that Kit picked out herself and watched as the birthday girl and her brother acted silly and enjoyed having their father all to themselves for the day!  Kathleen and I were cast aside for the most part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SpaO2cKGenI/AAAAAAAAAwE/T1TshOY17ug/s1600-h/kits+birthday+068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374640271235906162" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SpaO2cKGenI/AAAAAAAAAwE/T1TshOY17ug/s320/kits+birthday+068.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hard to believe that my little Kitzer is four years old, most days.  She'll be starting pre-school in just a couple weeks.  She's grown into a spunky, independent, bossy, loving, funny, smart little girl and I'm so proud of her (even when she's making me pull my hair out)!  Happy Birthday Kit!  I hope when you're 18 you'll be able to remember how special your 4th birthday was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SpaO18O2qlI/AAAAAAAAAv8/H7BIv8vSSqo/s1600-h/kits+birthday+037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374640262665906770" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SpaO18O2qlI/AAAAAAAAAv8/H7BIv8vSSqo/s320/kits+birthday+037.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Watching Kit with her daddy had me smiling and counting my blessings for the amazing man I married and the wonderful father he is to our three children.  He may not see them as often as some....but he makes every minute count when he does!  And I know that the best birthday gift we could have given Kit (and her brother and sister) was time with him.&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/5730644484949854800-4858167173401413409?l=irishkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/feeds/4858167173401413409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5730644484949854800&amp;postID=4858167173401413409' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/4858167173401413409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/4858167173401413409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/2009/08/birthday-adventure.html' title='The Birthday Adventure...'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482653588683527380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FqBQOa3vQIc/TycMbdzW8YI/AAAAAAAABFg/W_CXbXWVXAA/s220/christmas%2B2011%2Busa%2B200.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SpaO4jH_gVI/AAAAAAAAAwc/-4uTEpXXUbg/s72-c/kits+birthday+140.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730644484949854800.post-43097012027462409</id><published>2009-08-13T21:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T22:41:48.081-05:00</updated><title type='text'>It's August...Are You Serious????</title><content type='html'>Where does the time go...it's mid-August already???  Good lord, it really does fly when you're having fun!  So, let me catch you up on the fun we've been having this summer (not in the order that we've been having it, btw).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We helped Auntie Mic celebrate her 30th birthday!  She'll never look a day over  29 and I have a feeling she's going to really enjoy this decade...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SoTVCuAhsAI/AAAAAAAAAvM/8lwMtxLfPi8/s1600-h/usa+mix+2009+680.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369650898419167234" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SoTVCuAhsAI/AAAAAAAAAvM/8lwMtxLfPi8/s320/usa+mix+2009+680.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We introduced the IrishKids and the rest of the gang to their cousins from the East Coast, Andin, Peyton, and Connor...needless to say lasting friendships were born.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SoTVB-WBgoI/AAAAAAAAAvE/isoWcnqCI0Y/s1600-h/usa+mix+2009+576.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369650885624431234" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SoTVB-WBgoI/AAAAAAAAAvE/isoWcnqCI0Y/s320/usa+mix+2009+576.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Took advantage of the annual family reunion to catch up with my girl, Kylie!  Good times - as always when Kylie is involved!  Isn't she the sweetest Auntie to her little Peyton?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SoTVBQpmebI/AAAAAAAAAu8/VWIL7vKIlTc/s1600-h/usa+mix+2009+570.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369650873358514610" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SoTVBQpmebI/AAAAAAAAAu8/VWIL7vKIlTc/s320/usa+mix+2009+570.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Enjoyed catchin' up with and introducing Maggie to her Nana B, Auntie Nisey, Fiona, Mark, and Sinead.  It was good to have the family here during the summer.  Thank you Mother Nature for the beautiful weather.  Here's Alan and his sisters hanging out for a concert in the park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SoTTcKcO8iI/AAAAAAAAAus/kWcVVh6Gi2A/s1600-h/usa+mix+2009+014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369649136525046306" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SoTTcKcO8iI/AAAAAAAAAus/kWcVVh6Gi2A/s320/usa+mix+2009+014.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had the opportunity to stay local while the gang visited from Ireland.  A concert in the park one night, the Caribbean block party on another.  We told our visiting relatives that it was all orchestrated on their behalf.  The children weren't going to miss a minute of the fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SoTTbvOYFKI/AAAAAAAAAuk/butF2zKYnvM/s1600-h/july+09+usa+501.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369649129219167394" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SoTTbvOYFKI/AAAAAAAAAuk/butF2zKYnvM/s320/july+09+usa+501.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You can't beat the fun of the neighborhood block party...drinking (legally) on the street with your family and friends...it's no problem that they don't live in the neighborhood!  And I'd say that my neighbors were ready for the relatives to go back to Ireland...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SoTTbMNVppI/AAAAAAAAAuc/uug5qJZ-MTc/s1600-h/july+09+usa+488.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369649119819572882" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SoTTbMNVppI/AAAAAAAAAuc/uug5qJZ-MTc/s320/july+09+usa+488.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Of course the children were excited beyond words to see their Nana B.  They know a visit from Nana B means lots of sweets, hugs, kisses, treats, laughs, and more sweets!  Apparently they could hardly wait to get into her bags!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SoTTaTNaydI/AAAAAAAAAuU/Ks9UwI-OIXM/s1600-h/july+09+usa+474.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369649104519088594" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SoTTaTNaydI/AAAAAAAAAuU/Ks9UwI-OIXM/s320/july+09+usa+474.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Alan's cousin, Mark made his first trip overseas.  He was a big hit with the children...they're still asking when Mark Bell is coming back to visit them again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SoTTZxS_nmI/AAAAAAAAAuM/9WG5VbNQP_c/s1600-h/july+09+usa+469.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369649095415668322" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SoTTZxS_nmI/AAAAAAAAAuM/9WG5VbNQP_c/s320/july+09+usa+469.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And before the Irish relatives visited - we got A LOT done around the house!  All the little things that we kept meaning to get done...finally did get done.  Visitors are the best incentive!  Fionn enjoyed watching us work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SoTR0-jBGsI/AAAAAAAAAuE/XY6KEoQVM6A/s1600-h/july+09+usa+254.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369647363805747906" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SoTR0-jBGsI/AAAAAAAAAuE/XY6KEoQVM6A/s320/july+09+usa+254.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Evan celebrated his 4th birthday with a party at our local pool.  The IrishKids had a blast splashing with their cousins and showing off their water skills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SoTR0TmILaI/AAAAAAAAAt8/np_rCVkdQMU/s1600-h/july+09+usa+360.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369647352276069794" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SoTR0TmILaI/AAAAAAAAAt8/np_rCVkdQMU/s320/july+09+usa+360.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SoTRzh7gtrI/AAAAAAAAAt0/e23z19PP7tM/s1600-h/july+09+usa+385.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369647338943985330" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SoTRzh7gtrI/AAAAAAAAAt0/e23z19PP7tM/s320/july+09+usa+385.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SoTRzMndMiI/AAAAAAAAAts/Eei1GwaMsrY/s1600-h/july+09+usa+285.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369647333222724130" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SoTRzMndMiI/AAAAAAAAAts/Eei1GwaMsrY/s320/july+09+usa+285.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And Maggie had her first major celebration...her Christening.  A very intimate affair on July 26 at St. George.  We had the whole church to ourselves and Maggie did wonderfully...only crying once...and not even when the holy water was poured on her head.  Her godparents, Uncle Jack and Auntie Meier did a great job too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SoTRyqWxhDI/AAAAAAAAAtk/lVsPRHH-rr8/s1600-h/usa+mix+2009+113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369647324025947186" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SoTRyqWxhDI/AAAAAAAAAtk/lVsPRHH-rr8/s320/usa+mix+2009+113.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Okay, after giving you the synopsis of events in the last few weeks...I guess I can understand how quickly the time has gone.  And we've enjoyed every minute of it!!&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/5730644484949854800-43097012027462409?l=irishkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/feeds/43097012027462409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5730644484949854800&amp;postID=43097012027462409' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/43097012027462409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/43097012027462409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/2009/08/its-augustare-you-serious.html' title='It&apos;s August...Are You Serious????'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482653588683527380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FqBQOa3vQIc/TycMbdzW8YI/AAAAAAAABFg/W_CXbXWVXAA/s220/christmas%2B2011%2Busa%2B200.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SoTVCuAhsAI/AAAAAAAAAvM/8lwMtxLfPi8/s72-c/usa+mix+2009+680.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730644484949854800.post-5865404928703717969</id><published>2009-07-11T11:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T12:07:23.342-05:00</updated><title type='text'>One Month with Maggie</title><content type='html'>Maggie Joan has been part of our family for a little over a month now and with a face like that, we're definitely keeping her!  I must say she's a fantastic baby...she doesn't really need much, just feed her, change her, cuddle her and let her sleep and she's happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SljDFM-gnoI/AAAAAAAAAtc/XY6ENag39Nw/s1600-h/IMG_2929.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357246250907377282" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SljDFM-gnoI/AAAAAAAAAtc/XY6ENag39Nw/s320/IMG_2929.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We've kept her pretty busy in the first month...no surprise there really.  She attended her first parade at less than one week, has frequented the local farmers market on two different occasions, and was even part of our first 'ladies lunch' with Grandma, Auntie Michelle, Lily, Auntie Kathleen, her big sister, Kit and Mommy (an excuse to get dolled up and drink wine).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SljDE_ZlruI/AAAAAAAAAtU/DJFaxGWC2_s/s1600-h/IMG_2879.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357246247262858978" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SljDE_ZlruI/AAAAAAAAAtU/DJFaxGWC2_s/s320/IMG_2879.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And she's been introduced to her big brother, Fionn.  He's quite happy to be her big brother and insists that we call her by her proper name.  You'll often hear him say, "her name's Maggie" when we call her "Mags".  And he likes to call her by her full name, Maggie Joan.  Just the other day I heard him chatting her up saying, "hi Maggie Joan, how are you Maggie Joan, I love you Maggie Joanie!"  I didn't realize that he even &lt;em&gt;knew&lt;/em&gt; her full name...that one's full of surprises.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SljDEpwYDhI/AAAAAAAAAtM/fkB3l2idKvs/s1600-h/IMG_2829.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357246241452854802" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SljDEpwYDhI/AAAAAAAAAtM/fkB3l2idKvs/s320/IMG_2829.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And of course it didn't take long for Maggie to become one of 'daddy's girls'! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SljDELJ2OSI/AAAAAAAAAtE/li8Bg46IskA/s1600-h/DSC01979.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357246233238190370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SljDELJ2OSI/AAAAAAAAAtE/li8Bg46IskA/s320/DSC01979.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And Kit is delighted to be a big sister!  She asks for Maggie pretty much every hour on the hour and is very helpful when it comes time to find Maggie's pacifier (she has a favorite one - already), retrieving burpclothes, and Maggie's nappies at changing time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SljDDxUDXzI/AAAAAAAAAs8/9XWFkv60Q5I/s1600-h/DSC01957.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357246226301673266" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SljDDxUDXzI/AAAAAAAAAs8/9XWFkv60Q5I/s320/DSC01957.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&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/5730644484949854800-5865404928703717969?l=irishkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/feeds/5865404928703717969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5730644484949854800&amp;postID=5865404928703717969' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/5865404928703717969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/5865404928703717969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/2009/07/one-month-with-maggie.html' title='One Month with Maggie'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482653588683527380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FqBQOa3vQIc/TycMbdzW8YI/AAAAAAAABFg/W_CXbXWVXAA/s220/christmas%2B2011%2Busa%2B200.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SljDFM-gnoI/AAAAAAAAAtc/XY6ENag39Nw/s72-c/IMG_2929.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730644484949854800.post-5317944443209048815</id><published>2009-06-23T12:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T22:59:09.208-05:00</updated><title type='text'>This One's for You Aunt Marge...</title><content type='html'>It's safe to say that in my family the summer months = fun times!  One of our family's summer constants is the annual family reunions, which give us the time to catch up with family that we haven't seen in weeks, months, days, or hours - sometimes since the last reunion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SkGd2v8cf0I/AAAAAAAAAsE/dXxUeCSUn_8/s1600-h/IMG_2473.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350731396201348930" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SkGd2v8cf0I/AAAAAAAAAsE/dXxUeCSUn_8/s320/IMG_2473.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The first of our annual family reunion takes place every year on Father's Day weekend at my Aunt Margie's house in Coal City!  It's the ideal setting and allows for all the things that remind me of summertime from my childhood, like camping under the stars...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SkGd2qA8kcI/AAAAAAAAAr8/Ic3rq5agjow/s1600-h/IMG_2503.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350731394609615298" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SkGd2qA8kcI/AAAAAAAAAr8/Ic3rq5agjow/s320/IMG_2503.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and frolicking in the water...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SkGd2QwgzsI/AAAAAAAAAr0/I3e1LsS0PlM/s1600-h/IMG_2508.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350731387829800642" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SkGd2QwgzsI/AAAAAAAAAr0/I3e1LsS0PlM/s320/IMG_2508.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; hangin' with my cousins...both young and old - oh the memories that were made.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SkGd2GFFzSI/AAAAAAAAArs/ysQDkqL2Eg8/s1600-h/IMG_2530.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350731384963321122" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SkGd2GFFzSI/AAAAAAAAArs/ysQDkqL2Eg8/s320/IMG_2530.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and of course, showing off our stuff, as we all do from time to time! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SkGcBfAIoSI/AAAAAAAAArk/iQ3DdENVgqM/s1600-h/IMG_2517.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350729381608726818" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SkGcBfAIoSI/AAAAAAAAArk/iQ3DdENVgqM/s320/IMG_2517.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And inevitably, showing everyone else at the reunion and on the lake what you're made of...the roof may not look that high off the water in the pictures...but take my word for it, it's HIGH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SkGcBU-rP7I/AAAAAAAAArc/GgPRdeQHs-s/s1600-h/IMG_2520.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350729378918252466" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SkGcBU-rP7I/AAAAAAAAArc/GgPRdeQHs-s/s320/IMG_2520.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; But once you get the first jump in - it becomes addicting.  I'm told that my cousins pictured here (Patrick, Sean, Bobby, Kim, Kelsey, &amp;amp; Nicole) jumped off the roof at least 100 times!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SkGcBDKyGNI/AAAAAAAAArU/_I7BVuown0Q/s1600-h/IMG_2521.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350729374137194706" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SkGcBDKyGNI/AAAAAAAAArU/_I7BVuown0Q/s320/IMG_2521.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And the IrishKids made sure they were right up front to see their big cousins take the leap.  I can just hear the little voices in their heads..."just a few more years and it's my turn!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SkGcA5kYAMI/AAAAAAAAArM/mOGfr9_nZCs/s1600-h/IMG_2538.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350729371560181954" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SkGcA5kYAMI/AAAAAAAAArM/mOGfr9_nZCs/s320/IMG_2538.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The reunion is a great time and the whole family gets the chance to catch up, have a few laughs, share lots of memories and make new ones. Unfortunately, this reunion happens before Margie arrives for the summer.  Thanks Aunt Margie and Uncle Ray for the use of the house.  We had a great time and wish you could have been there celebrating the family with us!&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/5730644484949854800-5317944443209048815?l=irishkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/feeds/5317944443209048815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5730644484949854800&amp;postID=5317944443209048815' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/5317944443209048815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/5317944443209048815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/2009/06/this-ones-for-you-aunt-marge.html' title='This One&apos;s for You Aunt Marge...'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482653588683527380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FqBQOa3vQIc/TycMbdzW8YI/AAAAAAAABFg/W_CXbXWVXAA/s220/christmas%2B2011%2Busa%2B200.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SkGd2v8cf0I/AAAAAAAAAsE/dXxUeCSUn_8/s72-c/IMG_2473.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730644484949854800.post-2753831244330280437</id><published>2009-06-16T12:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T12:36:19.507-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Hero - Emily &amp; The State Champs!</title><content type='html'>As you all know, last week was a momentous week for the Gormley family with Maggie's arrival.  It was also an exciting week for my Uncle Mike and his family, as his youngest daughter, Emily, helped "pitch" her high school softball team to the State Championship game and WIN!!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SjfSYluDvcI/AAAAAAAAAqk/Zokg67kv1U0/s1600-h/IMG_2238.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347974402409741762" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SjfSYluDvcI/AAAAAAAAAqk/Zokg67kv1U0/s320/IMG_2238.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is the first State Softball title for Oak Forest High School, the last state title was won by the  boys baseball team in 1985!!!  Not only is Emily a State Champ, she is also the Gatorade Player of the Year for Illinios and she's only a SOPHOMORE!  Needless to say, we are one proud family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SjfSJnMSReI/AAAAAAAAAqc/v20XZuobm4A/s1600-h/IMG_2261.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347974145106920930" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SjfSJnMSReI/AAAAAAAAAqc/v20XZuobm4A/s320/IMG_2261.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Oak Forest community is extremely supportive and proud of their Lady Bengals and on Sunday there was a parade congratulating and celebrating the state champs!  This was one parade I was not going to miss and made sure the whole family was their to cheer Em and her teammates on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SjfSJfVH26I/AAAAAAAAAqU/ehYm-Yfl8VI/s1600-h/IMG_2274.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347974142996503458" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SjfSJfVH26I/AAAAAAAAAqU/ehYm-Yfl8VI/s320/IMG_2274.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The IrishKids had a ball.  Not only did they fill up on LOADS of sweets gathered during the parade, but they also got a chance to hang with the girls they look up to Emily (holding the IrishKids) and her big sis Carly (with Lily).  Incidentally, Carly was also a Lady Bengal (she graduated last year) and is now playing softball for NIU.  From what I hear she made sure to remind her sister and former teammates that she helped pave the way for this state title!  That sounds like Carly to me :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SjfSIx_ZGHI/AAAAAAAAAqM/tjlhmBMO4pI/s1600-h/IMG_2283.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347974130825762930" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SjfSIx_ZGHI/AAAAAAAAAqM/tjlhmBMO4pI/s320/IMG_2283.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; As the mother of two girls, I cannot tell you how excited and proud I am to have these strong, athletic, outstanding young women for my children to look up to!  It's hard to describe the pride I have for my cousins.  Needless to say, I'm looking forward to seeing what they will accomplish in the years to come.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SjfSInyiP9I/AAAAAAAAAqE/cn2J9-R_RCI/s1600-h/IMG_2234.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347974128087482322" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SjfSInyiP9I/AAAAAAAAAqE/cn2J9-R_RCI/s320/IMG_2234.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So, congratulations to the Lady Bengals of Oak Forest, to Emily, and to Carly too!  You did it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SjfSIEdZ4_I/AAAAAAAAAp8/aI4Nfzflzd0/s1600-h/IMG_2239.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5730644484949854800-2753831244330280437?l=irishkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/feeds/2753831244330280437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5730644484949854800&amp;postID=2753831244330280437' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/2753831244330280437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/2753831244330280437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/2009/06/our-hero-emily-state-champs.html' title='Our Hero - Emily &amp; The State Champs!'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482653588683527380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FqBQOa3vQIc/TycMbdzW8YI/AAAAAAAABFg/W_CXbXWVXAA/s220/christmas%2B2011%2Busa%2B200.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SjfSYluDvcI/AAAAAAAAAqk/Zokg67kv1U0/s72-c/IMG_2238.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730644484949854800.post-2816590746659567250</id><published>2009-06-09T14:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T14:22:37.760-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/Si61VGbzMHI/AAAAAAAAAp0/_tIyAI4kpUg/s1600-h/new+arrival++9th+june+026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345409181844451442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/Si61VGbzMHI/AAAAAAAAAp0/_tIyAI4kpUg/s320/new+arrival++9th+june+026.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;              Well i finally got the hang to attach the pictures the details went in the last one .&lt;br /&gt;               Maggie has finally arrived all safe and sound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/Si61U8tDFUI/AAAAAAAAAps/mw-UNSaUNcg/s1600-h/new+arrival++9th+june+009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345409179232441666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/Si61U8tDFUI/AAAAAAAAAps/mw-UNSaUNcg/s320/new+arrival++9th+june+009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                               She was born app. 8.51am  9th June 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/Si61UgSMBgI/AAAAAAAAApk/TyIoproR7Cw/s1600-h/new+arrival++9th+june+039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345409171603588610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/Si61UgSMBgI/AAAAAAAAApk/TyIoproR7Cw/s320/new+arrival++9th+june+039.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                     Proud daddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/Si61UKXgF1I/AAAAAAAAApc/8iX2vtdBFb0/s1600-h/new+arrival++9th+june+007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345409165720295250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/Si61UKXgF1I/AAAAAAAAApc/8iX2vtdBFb0/s320/new+arrival++9th+june+007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                              Weight 7lb 9ozs and 21 and a half inches.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                               Mother and baby both doing well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                 And she has a fine pair of lungs.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/Si61T6getSI/AAAAAAAAApU/Q1N2W89vnew/s1600-h/new+arrival++9th+june+015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345409161462986018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/Si61T6getSI/AAAAAAAAApU/Q1N2W89vnew/s320/new+arrival++9th+june+015.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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5730644484949854800-2816590746659567250?l=irishkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/feeds/2816590746659567250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5730644484949854800&amp;postID=2816590746659567250' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/2816590746659567250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/2816590746659567250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/2009/06/well-i-finally-got-hang-to-attach.html' title=''/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482653588683527380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FqBQOa3vQIc/TycMbdzW8YI/AAAAAAAABFg/W_CXbXWVXAA/s220/christmas%2B2011%2Busa%2B200.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/Si61VGbzMHI/AAAAAAAAAp0/_tIyAI4kpUg/s72-c/new+arrival++9th+june+026.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730644484949854800.post-320389984379533699</id><published>2009-06-09T14:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T11:34:29.891-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;The waiting is finally over... The Gormley Family would like to introduce you to its newest member Maggie Gormley who was born at app 8.51am this morning 9th June 2009.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;She was 7lb-9ozs and 21 +half inches long. Mother and Baby doing well in need of a good sleep. look forward to introducing her to all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5730644484949854800-320389984379533699?l=irishkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/feeds/320389984379533699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5730644484949854800&amp;postID=320389984379533699' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/320389984379533699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/320389984379533699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/2009/06/waiting-is-finally-over.html' title=''/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482653588683527380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FqBQOa3vQIc/TycMbdzW8YI/AAAAAAAABFg/W_CXbXWVXAA/s220/christmas%2B2011%2Busa%2B200.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730644484949854800.post-2541725784196291424</id><published>2009-06-08T21:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T21:22:04.574-05:00</updated><title type='text'>In Just a Few Hours...</title><content type='html'>In just a few hours I'll go from the mother of two to the mother of three children.  Simply amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/Si3FpOwBBfI/AAAAAAAAApE/T0mZDT30bpE/s1600-h/mix+060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345145644883445234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/Si3FpOwBBfI/AAAAAAAAApE/T0mZDT30bpE/s320/mix+060.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And while I don't think the IrishKids fully understand what is about to occur, they definitely know that change is coming.  They've been sweet and loving all day and have told me about a hundred times..."I love you Mommy". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/Si3FbaEk7bI/AAAAAAAAAo8/r1rizH8zq7I/s1600-h/mix+027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345145407404305842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/Si3FbaEk7bI/AAAAAAAAAo8/r1rizH8zq7I/s320/mix+027.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Both of my sister-in-laws (Michelle &amp;amp; Kathleen) are extremely talented when it comes to photography and helped capture the last few hours before their newest sibling arrives. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/Si3Fa7GuLKI/AAAAAAAAAos/TQoBIJ5T_wM/s1600-h/mix+054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345145399091801250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/Si3Fa7GuLKI/AAAAAAAAAos/TQoBIJ5T_wM/s320/mix+054.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;/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/5730644484949854800-2541725784196291424?l=irishkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/feeds/2541725784196291424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5730644484949854800&amp;postID=2541725784196291424' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/2541725784196291424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/2541725784196291424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/2009/06/in-just-few-hours.html' title='In Just a Few Hours...'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482653588683527380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FqBQOa3vQIc/TycMbdzW8YI/AAAAAAAABFg/W_CXbXWVXAA/s220/christmas%2B2011%2Busa%2B200.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/Si3FpOwBBfI/AAAAAAAAApE/T0mZDT30bpE/s72-c/mix+060.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730644484949854800.post-4780494338674030714</id><published>2009-06-07T21:04:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T21:26:52.130-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Preparing for Number 3</title><content type='html'>As mentioned in the previous post, Tuesday = Delivery Day (D-Day of a different sort)!  We've been working feverishly in the Gormley household to get things ready for Baby G's arrival!  I guess the nesting instinct has finally kicked in...with A LOT of help from my wonderful sister-in-law...she's a godsend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SixzCkp_WOI/AAAAAAAAAok/WhlX7aB_P3k/s1600-h/June+2009+013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344773345818663138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SixzCkp_WOI/AAAAAAAAAok/WhlX7aB_P3k/s320/June+2009+013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As you can see - the nesting hasn't been without its rewards.  Kit is seen here enjoying the Smartie bar that her Auntie Neecie sent over with Alan and Kathleen.  Oh by the way, what do you think of our "new" couch?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SixzCWj3o1I/AAAAAAAAAoc/hFGtsFYoOtc/s1600-h/June+2009+018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344773342034895698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SixzCWj3o1I/AAAAAAAAAoc/hFGtsFYoOtc/s320/June+2009+018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And as promised - a picture of the burgeoning belly...Fionn wanted to make sure that he measured it!  Apparently the "fat max" was the only thing that could be used!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SixzCGYSu5I/AAAAAAAAAoU/Kx9RwG0COYI/s1600-h/kathleens+558.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344773337691372434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SixzCGYSu5I/AAAAAAAAAoU/Kx9RwG0COYI/s320/kathleens+558.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And here's Fionn cuddled up to his daddy watching "Into the West".  A movie both the children enjoyed immensely.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And finally...Auntie Kathleen has arrived from Ireland.  Celebrations to be had by everyone.  The children are thrilled to have their auntie visiting for the summer...but not as thrilled as their Mommy!  She's accomplished more in 3 days time than I have in the past nine months!  We're looking forward to having a great summer!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SixzBhobAtI/AAAAAAAAAoM/6S3hlnnD08M/s1600-h/kathleens+535.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344773327826911954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SixzBhobAtI/AAAAAAAAAoM/6S3hlnnD08M/s320/kathleens+535.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And so that's where we are at this point and anticipating the roller coaster ride that we are about to embark upon.  We'll be posting soon.&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5730644484949854800-4780494338674030714?l=irishkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/feeds/4780494338674030714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5730644484949854800&amp;postID=4780494338674030714' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/4780494338674030714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/4780494338674030714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/2009/06/preparing-for-number-3.html' title='Preparing for Number 3'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482653588683527380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FqBQOa3vQIc/TycMbdzW8YI/AAAAAAAABFg/W_CXbXWVXAA/s220/christmas%2B2011%2Busa%2B200.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SixzCkp_WOI/AAAAAAAAAok/WhlX7aB_P3k/s72-c/June+2009+013.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730644484949854800.post-5445226930073446303</id><published>2009-06-02T03:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T03:40:06.548-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Updates...</title><content type='html'>Well, it's official!  We'll welcome the 3rd Baby G into the world one week from today (unless this little one decides to arrive earlier)! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a Dr's visit today and the decision was made to schedule a C-section rather than try for a VBAC.  A bit disappointing - but I know the Dr. is looking out for what's best for me and baby...so can't really argue there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will post a pic of the big belly soon (at least before Tuesday)!  And keep an eye out for the official introduction!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5730644484949854800-5445226930073446303?l=irishkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/feeds/5445226930073446303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5730644484949854800&amp;postID=5445226930073446303' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/5445226930073446303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/5445226930073446303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/2009/06/baby-updates.html' title='Baby Updates...'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482653588683527380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FqBQOa3vQIc/TycMbdzW8YI/AAAAAAAABFg/W_CXbXWVXAA/s220/christmas%2B2011%2Busa%2B200.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730644484949854800.post-479709616305673223</id><published>2009-05-16T09:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T09:49:55.657-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Dancing Construction Workers...</title><content type='html'>Last week while Alan was cleaning up the garage, the IrishKids discovered a couple of hardhats from a construction site long ago. Now everytime they're outside doing &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;anything...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;it is essential that they wear these hardhats...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Climbing on the tractor - wear a hardhat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Riding their bikes - wear a hardhat...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wOIr4VEn8UU"&gt;Rockin' out in the driveway to Cher - wear a hardhat...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually the hardhats make a lot of sense...especially for Crash...I mean Fionn. BTW...anyone picking up on the similarities of dance styles in our family? I'm thinking they get their moves from Daddy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5730644484949854800-479709616305673223?l=irishkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/feeds/479709616305673223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5730644484949854800&amp;postID=479709616305673223' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/479709616305673223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/479709616305673223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/2009/05/our-dancing-construction-workers.html' title='Our Dancing Construction Workers...'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482653588683527380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FqBQOa3vQIc/TycMbdzW8YI/AAAAAAAABFg/W_CXbXWVXAA/s220/christmas%2B2011%2Busa%2B200.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730644484949854800.post-4464585721168774447</id><published>2009-05-06T20:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T20:50:05.203-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Playing Catch Up...Again</title><content type='html'>I'll start by saying that yes I know that my skills as a blogger are disgraceful AND I really do feel bad about my lack of pictures and posts.  As you can see by my last post...I'll now have a bit more time to keep you updated on the original IrishKids before introducing our newest addition come June.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SgI5OjEBjDI/AAAAAAAAAoE/nMmFUbIi76Y/s1600-h/May+2009+069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332887830853159986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SgI5OjEBjDI/AAAAAAAAAoE/nMmFUbIi76Y/s320/May+2009+069.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So, what have the IrishKids been up to you ask?  Well they're definitely keeping each other busy.  Fionn fancies himself quite the comedian.  He loves to make funny faces, funny voices, and whatever else gets a reaction from the crowd.  It can be maddening at times...especially when you're trying your darndest not to let him see you laugh! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SgI5OcD5liI/AAAAAAAAAn8/p6R-uYv9C4Q/s1600-h/May+2009+080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332887828973590050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SgI5OcD5liI/AAAAAAAAAn8/p6R-uYv9C4Q/s320/May+2009+080.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; For the most part, Kit and Fionn are the best of friends.  They keep each other quite entertained.  But it's not always sunshine and flowers...they definitely know how to get under each others skin (and Mommy's too).  I truly appreciate the nice days when they can be outside burning energy as opposed to being cooped up in the house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alan started  a new job in September that has him travelling quite often and away from home.  Thankfully I've got my parents close by to help with the children when Daddy's not around.  The children definitely miss Alan when he's not home, but we did get to take a weekend trip to Mattoon, IL (quite the happening spot) to visit him in late March.  The highlight (besides spending time with their father)...the POOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SgI5ODbJfhI/AAAAAAAAAn0/zJqMTprqwSU/s1600-h/May+2009+061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332887822360215058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SgI5ODbJfhI/AAAAAAAAAn0/zJqMTprqwSU/s320/May+2009+061.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I've decided that Fionn's nickname (Finn) is rather appropriate when it comes to the water...the child has NO FEAR.  Which causes a great deal of anxiety for his mother.  Without a doubt, he's our little fish.  Summertime at Grandma and Papa's pool should be alot of fun.  Kit was a bit more hesitant to start out, but she warmed up soon enough.  As long as she was in Daddy's arms she was happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SgI4zbMVAkI/AAAAAAAAAnU/woAKb2VU62k/s1600-h/May+2009+062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332887364884038210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SgI4zbMVAkI/AAAAAAAAAnU/woAKb2VU62k/s320/May+2009+062.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; But I've got to say it's just nice to have Alan home and spend quality time with the family.  The IrishKids like having him home too.  Don't they look cozy?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SgI4zGR908I/AAAAAAAAAnM/3thFw_9CCuY/s1600-h/May+2009+089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332887359270540226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SgI4zGR908I/AAAAAAAAAnM/3thFw_9CCuY/s320/May+2009+089.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/5730644484949854800-4464585721168774447?l=irishkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/feeds/4464585721168774447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5730644484949854800&amp;postID=4464585721168774447' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/4464585721168774447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/4464585721168774447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/2009/05/playing-catch-upagain.html' title='Playing Catch Up...Again'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482653588683527380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FqBQOa3vQIc/TycMbdzW8YI/AAAAAAAABFg/W_CXbXWVXAA/s220/christmas%2B2011%2Busa%2B200.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SgI5OjEBjDI/AAAAAAAAAoE/nMmFUbIi76Y/s72-c/May+2009+069.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730644484949854800.post-6300915138810455145</id><published>2009-05-06T19:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T20:23:43.635-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Much Needed Break...</title><content type='html'>Hard to believe that I can actually go from reading this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SgI3LsN-P8I/AAAAAAAAAnE/UFT4Ll7QKqs/s1600-h/May+2009+092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332885582747942850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SgI3LsN-P8I/AAAAAAAAAnE/UFT4Ll7QKqs/s320/May+2009+092.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To enjoying this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SgI3LdizDwI/AAAAAAAAAm8/y6Nsqvql_tI/s1600-h/May+2009+093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332885578808758018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SgI3LdizDwI/AAAAAAAAAm8/y6Nsqvql_tI/s320/May+2009+093.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; At least for the next four weeks.  Ahh...it feels sooooo good to be done with finals!  I plan on enjoying the break before summer session starts in June.  Lord knows I won't have the time for leisurely reading then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SgIy6FExJrI/AAAAAAAAAm0/ID1xEaBV71w/s1600-h/May+2009+093.JPG"&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/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SgIy5wT7IYI/AAAAAAAAAms/czbJ8-8N-ds/s1600-h/May+2009+092.JPG"&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5730644484949854800-6300915138810455145?l=irishkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/feeds/6300915138810455145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5730644484949854800&amp;postID=6300915138810455145' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/6300915138810455145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/6300915138810455145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/2009/05/much-needed-break.html' title='A Much Needed Break...'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482653588683527380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FqBQOa3vQIc/TycMbdzW8YI/AAAAAAAABFg/W_CXbXWVXAA/s220/christmas%2B2011%2Busa%2B200.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SgI3LsN-P8I/AAAAAAAAAnE/UFT4Ll7QKqs/s72-c/May+2009+092.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730644484949854800.post-5042538901008312126</id><published>2009-02-22T10:51:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T11:04:27.219-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Six Months &amp; Counting...</title><content type='html'>Meet the newest member of the Gormley clan!  Had my ultrasound last week and for the first time ever got to see actual pics of the little one.  It's crazy to see that little face - but really cool.  At one point, it even looked like my little one waved at me...made my day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SaGDOdcKmsI/AAAAAAAAAmk/0poL-Z0qPKw/s1600-h/BABY_29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305666120463325890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SaGDOdcKmsI/AAAAAAAAAmk/0poL-Z0qPKw/s320/BABY_29.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; All is well on the development front.  Baby G is growing as expected.  Can't believe I'm at the six month point...June 11/12 seems so far away still.  If my pregnancy is any indication - having 3 kids under 4 will certainly be a great adventure...good thing I like roller coasters!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SaGDOBpQm_I/AAAAAAAAAmc/JbSDrjcjiPA/s1600-h/BABY_31.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305666113002052594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SaGDOBpQm_I/AAAAAAAAAmc/JbSDrjcjiPA/s320/BABY_31.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We're excited to welcome our newest little one.  Kit and Fionn love the idea of having a baby around (I think it appeals to both of them that there will be another person for them to boss around).  They notice my expanding belly and love to pull up my shirt to say hello to the baby and give kisses...it's really very sweet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SaGDN77uurI/AAAAAAAAAmU/LYKx25pHYqY/s1600-h/BABY_30.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305666111468911282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SaGDN77uurI/AAAAAAAAAmU/LYKx25pHYqY/s320/BABY_30.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Looking forward to the day when we can post pictures of Baby G's arrival for all of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SaGC6OS_brI/AAAAAAAAAl8/F2GTYKQU8lQ/s1600-h/BABY_30.JPG"&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/5730644484949854800-5042538901008312126?l=irishkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/feeds/5042538901008312126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5730644484949854800&amp;postID=5042538901008312126' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/5042538901008312126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/5042538901008312126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/2009/02/six-months-counting.html' title='Six Months &amp; Counting...'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482653588683527380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FqBQOa3vQIc/TycMbdzW8YI/AAAAAAAABFg/W_CXbXWVXAA/s220/christmas%2B2011%2Busa%2B200.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SaGDOdcKmsI/AAAAAAAAAmk/0poL-Z0qPKw/s72-c/BABY_29.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730644484949854800.post-3158188184523626836</id><published>2009-01-11T20:09:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T21:18:39.901-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sledding + Fresh Winter Air = Winter Fun</title><content type='html'>It also equals rosy cheeks, runny noses and tired IrishKids...(which usually includes nice long naps!) I've found that the brisk cold air is the perfect escape from the Cabin Fever that seems to set in 5 minutes after the children wake up in the morning on the weekends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SWqnjid0vMI/AAAAAAAAAls/Gz6dClemwKQ/s1600-h/January+09+080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290224941289225410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SWqnjid0vMI/AAAAAAAAAls/Gz6dClemwKQ/s320/January+09+080.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So, we decided take advantage of the fresh snow and mild temperatures (approx. 22 degrees - stop laughing Amanda!) and get the children outdoors to experience the fun to be had in the winter months...sledding! And there's no better spot for sledding than the forest preserve down the street from Grandma &amp;amp; Papa's. &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SWqnjf_r6YI/AAAAAAAAAlk/EcQ-nNNoUeg/s1600-h/January+09+078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290224940625947010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SWqnjf_r6YI/AAAAAAAAAlk/EcQ-nNNoUeg/s320/January+09+078.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So we all bundled up and pulled out the sleds, which the &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ShUWx3KLMAY"&gt;children quickly jumped into&lt;/a&gt; and headed out into the woods. The children enjoyed being pulled in their sleds by all the adults involved, sledding down hills &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4d4VGkWoO0g"&gt;large &amp;amp; small &lt;/a&gt;(after the large hill and some 'faceplants' we decided to stick to the smaller hills!), and a walk in the woods, where we got to see a group of deer up close (Fionn was delighted).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SWqnjb0u7vI/AAAAAAAAAlc/TOjcVbdP4II/s1600-h/January+09+069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290224939506265842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SWqnjb0u7vI/AAAAAAAAAlc/TOjcVbdP4II/s320/January+09+069.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And after all that - we headed back to Grandma &amp;amp; Papa's for hot chocolate and temper tantrums - which signalled NapTime! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Incidentally, the IrishKids spent loads of time with Grandma &amp;amp; Papa this weekend. Mommy was bitten by a flu bug on Friday and Grandma &amp;amp; Papa came to the rescue! Thanks Mom &amp;amp; Dad for taking them overnight and spending quality time with the 'Grands'. I can't even begin to tell you how much I appreciate your help! You're amazing parents &amp;amp; grandparents. Love - Shan &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;By the way - &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lXc80RkVwMQ"&gt;this is my FAVORITE sledding video from the day...go Grandma&lt;/a&gt;!&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;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5730644484949854800-3158188184523626836?l=irishkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/feeds/3158188184523626836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5730644484949854800&amp;postID=3158188184523626836' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/3158188184523626836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/3158188184523626836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/2009/01/sledding-fresh-winter-air-winter-fun.html' title='Sledding + Fresh Winter Air = Winter Fun'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482653588683527380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FqBQOa3vQIc/TycMbdzW8YI/AAAAAAAABFg/W_CXbXWVXAA/s220/christmas%2B2011%2Busa%2B200.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SWqnjid0vMI/AAAAAAAAAls/Gz6dClemwKQ/s72-c/January+09+080.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730644484949854800.post-781341297166124269</id><published>2008-12-27T14:01:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T14:18:59.118-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Christmas to All</title><content type='html'>Wishing you the happiest and merriest of Christmases in 2008!  Is it me or does it seem that as the children grow older the days leading up to the holiday get shorter and go much faster!  It feels as though we're on a roller coaster!  Here's hoping that your holiday was filled with love and laughter, family and friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SVaLWATsn5I/AAAAAAAAAlU/plhpygFEHYI/s1600-h/246.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284564422921854866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SVaLWATsn5I/AAAAAAAAAlU/plhpygFEHYI/s320/246.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We're fortunate to have Alan's mammy and sisters with us during the holidays!  The children will be lost when the return to Ireland.  They love having their Nana B and Aunties at home to play with (not to mention the sweets they're able to finagle!).  Here we are enjoying a proper Irish breakfast on Christmas morning!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SVaLV3jS_QI/AAAAAAAAAlM/1xh4TQl56kA/s1600-h/242.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284564420571364610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SVaLV3jS_QI/AAAAAAAAAlM/1xh4TQl56kA/s320/242.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And nothing tops off the breakfast better than a sticky, sweet tea cake with our morning cup of tea.  Fionn likes to save the marshmallow above his lip for later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SVaLVKwzS4I/AAAAAAAAAlE/w4EuyQe-xEk/s1600-h/243.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284564408548412290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SVaLVKwzS4I/AAAAAAAAAlE/w4EuyQe-xEk/s320/243.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Both Kit and Fionn received their festive hats from their cousins in England.  Thank you Alannah...they didn't want to take them off!  They became part of their Christmas outfits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SVaLUXf20iI/AAAAAAAAAk8/wyFEnyFwpYw/s1600-h/208.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284564394787131938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SVaLUXf20iI/AAAAAAAAAk8/wyFEnyFwpYw/s320/208.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I must say that having children has helped me to re-discover the magic of the season.  There's nothing I enjoyed more than having time with my family and seeing the expression on my children's face when they discovered that Santa had indeed been to our home and left more than just coal (which had been threatened a couple of times in the weeks leading up to Thursday!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SVaLUC4DKrI/AAAAAAAAAk0/52sZ7lw5hIk/s1600-h/194.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284564389251459762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SVaLUC4DKrI/AAAAAAAAAk0/52sZ7lw5hIk/s320/194.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Wishing you all the best for the season and a wonderful New Year!&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/5730644484949854800-781341297166124269?l=irishkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/feeds/781341297166124269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5730644484949854800&amp;postID=781341297166124269' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/781341297166124269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/781341297166124269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/2008/12/happy-christmas-to-all.html' title='Happy Christmas to All'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482653588683527380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FqBQOa3vQIc/TycMbdzW8YI/AAAAAAAABFg/W_CXbXWVXAA/s220/christmas%2B2011%2Busa%2B200.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SVaLWATsn5I/AAAAAAAAAlU/plhpygFEHYI/s72-c/246.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730644484949854800.post-4481225799299178640</id><published>2008-12-20T10:48:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T11:07:18.658-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Catchin' You Up Before the Holidays...</title><content type='html'>I know...I've been bad (which is not good since Santa is watching)!  I thought I'd better give you the Cliff Notes version of what's been happening since the last post.  No pics this time...but not to worry, my personal paparazzo lands tomorrow and updated photos will quickly follow (can't wait to see you Auntie K, Neesie, &amp;amp; Nana B).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, since the last post:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hosted a 'Sex &amp;amp; the City' bachelorette party for my cousin Jen&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Joined the family for the annual WISIL club bike trip - spent about 8 hours holed up in a hotel room reading, studying and working on projects for mid-term...later enjoyed a lavish dinner with cocktails, wine, and loads of rich food (you'll soon understand why that's important) - the children got to spend the whole weekend with Uncle Mike &amp;amp; Auntie B...and had the best time!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Looked forward to Bernie's annual October visit - to celebrate Fionn's 2nd birthday!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Found out we're going from a family of four to a family of FIVE...(I know-doesn't have as much impact when you've all known about it for the last 6 weeks)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Celebrated Fionn's birthday&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bernie spent 1 week of her 2 week visit in the hospital with double pneumonia!! &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Welcomed Denise, who flew in to fly home with Bernie.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Enjoyed my little Ladybug and Cookie Monster on Halloween&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Celebrated the marriage of my cousin Jennifer &amp;amp; her husband Dan&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Visited with all of my aunts, uncles, cousins, and cousin's children from Texas&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Celebrated my 34th birthday&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Gave thanks for my family and friends on Thanksgiving and enjoyed visiting with our relatives from Maryland (needed a vacation after Thanksgiving - to recover from the visit...lots of fun and late nights)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Enjoyed Carriage Rides through our town with the children and my brother and his clan  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Visited with Santa Claus &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;And all the while, working full time, trying to convince my children that it is in their best interest to follow my orders (Santa's watching-what will I do after Christmas), and enjoying the craziness &amp;amp; fun that is our life.  By no means is this meant to be a complaint...I am truly blessed to have the circle of family and friends that I do.  I'm sorry I don't do a better job of keeping you all updated.  Happy Christmas to you all!  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Love - Your Favorite Slacker Blogger&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5730644484949854800-4481225799299178640?l=irishkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/feeds/4481225799299178640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5730644484949854800&amp;postID=4481225799299178640' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/4481225799299178640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/4481225799299178640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/2008/12/catchin-you-up-before-holidays.html' title='Catchin&apos; You Up Before the Holidays...'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482653588683527380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FqBQOa3vQIc/TycMbdzW8YI/AAAAAAAABFg/W_CXbXWVXAA/s220/christmas%2B2011%2Busa%2B200.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730644484949854800.post-1361404376703770317</id><published>2008-09-30T20:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T20:46:09.476-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The School Bell Rang Early Tonight...</title><content type='html'>You've probably been wondering if I've gotten up to my old tricks again and fallen off the face of "blogger world". Not true, not true...life's just been a bit busier lately and unfortunately my blogging time has taken a backseat to more scintillating activities such as reading about z scores, correlations, intelligence testing, assessment in school counseling, etc. You're jealous, aren't ya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SOLQzYOfrfI/AAAAAAAAAZw/orhl76IG_tU/s1600-h/september+2008+035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251989696562572786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SOLQzYOfrfI/AAAAAAAAAZw/orhl76IG_tU/s320/september+2008+035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lucky for me (and all my loyal blog readers) the school bell rang early tonight and I was home before 9pm! Thus giving me the time to get my bum in gear and update all of you on the antics of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;IrishKids&lt;/span&gt;. Seen here is a favorite weekend treat, usually provided by our neighbor Paul, chocolate doughnuts with sprinkles. The chocolate topping and sprinkles MUST be eaten first! As you can probably see, Kit keeps her appearance a bit less messy than &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Fionn&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SOLQz87rWsI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/RGngdLmBKTg/s1600-h/september+2008+034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251989706415758018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SOLQz87rWsI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/RGngdLmBKTg/s320/september+2008+034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; No matter...I love the Kodak moments. Nowadays my mom refers to them as "two little bear cubs". They love to wrestle, giggle, screech, yell at each other, belly laugh &amp;amp; push each other around. Most of the time they're playing...but there are times when the gloves come off! If you have siblings...you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently we bought the children something that they've been asking for all summer, as a matter of fact, &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lhFYPwoAZ6A"&gt;they ask for it repeatedly when Uncle B's &lt;/a&gt;name is mentioned. Here you can see they've &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Cobject%20width=%22425%22%20height=%22350%22%3E%20%3Cparam%20name=%22movie%22%20value=%22http://www.youtube.com/v/lhFYPwoAZ6A%22%3E%20%3C/param%3E%20%3Cembed%20src=%22http://www.youtube.com/v/lhFYPwoAZ6A%22%20type=%22application/x-shockwave-flash%22%20width=%22425%22%20height=%22350%22%3E%20%3C/embed%3E%20%3C/object%3E"&gt;put their recent purchase to the test&lt;/a&gt;...Uncle B will be so proud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've got a busy October ahead. Be on the lookout for more antics with those &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;IrishKids&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&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/5730644484949854800-1361404376703770317?l=irishkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/feeds/1361404376703770317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5730644484949854800&amp;postID=1361404376703770317' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/1361404376703770317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/1361404376703770317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/2008/09/school-bell-rang-early-tonight.html' title='The School Bell Rang Early Tonight...'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482653588683527380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FqBQOa3vQIc/TycMbdzW8YI/AAAAAAAABFg/W_CXbXWVXAA/s220/christmas%2B2011%2Busa%2B200.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SOLQzYOfrfI/AAAAAAAAAZw/orhl76IG_tU/s72-c/september+2008+035.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730644484949854800.post-6376048714867663080</id><published>2008-09-30T19:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T20:18:09.891-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Hometown Hero, Part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;As my sister-in-law Michelle so eloquently stated in her blog (&lt;a href="http://forunclebrenden.blogspot.com/"&gt;For Uncle B&lt;/a&gt;), this weekend our town had a special opportunity to welcome home our 2 time Olympic silver medalist, Christine Magnuson.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SOLKft13wrI/AAAAAAAAAZI/y1RMATEO6gk/s1600-h/september+2008+042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251982761697723058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SOLKft13wrI/AAAAAAAAAZI/y1RMATEO6gk/s320/september+2008+042.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Never in my life did I think that I'd have the opportunity to attend a parade just a few blocks from home to honor and acknowledge the accomplishments of one of our very own.  It was a special day and I'm so happy that we were there.  Even more special, having the IrishKids and my niece &amp;amp; nephew on hand to celebrate Christine's accomplishments and cheer her on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SOLKfkDnSvI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/2gEfOQGHic8/s1600-h/september+2008+038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251982759071009522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SOLKfkDnSvI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/2gEfOQGHic8/s320/september+2008+038.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The girls were pretty fired up about the whole thing.  I like to think that it's just another way to instill 'Girl Power' into this mighty twosome!  Fionn cheered at the right moments, for the most part, mostly he was just looking for candy on the street!  Although, he did claim the picture of Christine for himself - his first 'girlie poster'.  I'm okay with a 2 time Olympian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SOLKfwJnq7I/AAAAAAAAAZY/MrbkgbLIG6s/s1600-h/september+2008+037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251982762317425586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SOLKfwJnq7I/AAAAAAAAAZY/MrbkgbLIG6s/s320/september+2008+037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The sign was courtesy of Auntie Mic.  She painted the sign before the parade (with a hangover headache, mind you-yep, she'll kill me for telling you that!) just for three of Christine's littlest supporters.  Good job Auntie Mic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SOLKgOFbI_I/AAAAAAAAAZg/e28aMxuuDnQ/s1600-h/september+2008+040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251982770352890866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SOLKgOFbI_I/AAAAAAAAAZg/e28aMxuuDnQ/s320/september+2008+040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of the great things about the parade- it was a celebration of young people!  Community football &amp;amp; cheerleading teams, middle school clubs, high school clubs, marching bands...you name it, they were there cheering on our outstanding youth role model!  Even more special was sharing this with our family and getting the opportunity to see the grandparents, aunts, uncles and cousins share in the children's excitement, enthusiasm, and enjoyment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SOLKgMF9myI/AAAAAAAAAZo/w77l3lkm_C0/s1600-h/september+2008+041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251982769818278690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SOLKgMF9myI/AAAAAAAAAZo/w77l3lkm_C0/s320/september+2008+041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So Christine, if you're out there in 'bloggerland' and happen upon this post...congratulations to you and your family.  We're proud of your accomplishments and happy to have you as someone for our children to look up to!!&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/5730644484949854800-6376048714867663080?l=irishkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/feeds/6376048714867663080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5730644484949854800&amp;postID=6376048714867663080' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/6376048714867663080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/6376048714867663080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/2008/09/hometown-hero-part-2.html' title='Hometown Hero, Part 2'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482653588683527380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FqBQOa3vQIc/TycMbdzW8YI/AAAAAAAABFg/W_CXbXWVXAA/s220/christmas%2B2011%2Busa%2B200.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SOLKft13wrI/AAAAAAAAAZI/y1RMATEO6gk/s72-c/september+2008+042.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730644484949854800.post-4209211960255869603</id><published>2008-09-02T21:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T22:27:58.491-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fond (Unofficial) Farewell to Summer 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;As is the case with any passing summer, I hate to say goodbye.  With the 'unofficial' end of summer passing this weekend, I've realized that this has been my favorite summer for a number of reasons...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SL39avcPYbI/AAAAAAAAAYg/FTB9_DJC4MY/s1600-h/894367-R1-051-24_023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241624177182466482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SL39avcPYbI/AAAAAAAAAYg/FTB9_DJC4MY/s320/894367-R1-051-24_023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The IrishKids are older and a bit easier (hope that statement doesn't come back to bite me in the A$$!)  What I mean is they're both walking, talking, sharing, playing, and arguing with each other!  At times it can be exasperating and other times...it's hilarious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SL39a2buYiI/AAAAAAAAAYo/pmR_N6WUWQQ/s1600-h/894366-R1-019-8_008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241624179059352098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SL39a2buYiI/AAAAAAAAAYo/pmR_N6WUWQQ/s320/894366-R1-019-8_008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I feel like I really got to spend quality time with the IrishKids and their father this summer.  As crazy as that may sound, in years past I always felt like I wasn't around enough.  And I've enjoyed our time (yes, even the trying times) immensely!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SL39bLlkH1I/AAAAAAAAAYw/APFtXdQOkh0/s1600-h/894366-R1-007-2_002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241624184737767250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SL39bLlkH1I/AAAAAAAAAYw/APFtXdQOkh0/s320/894366-R1-007-2_002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'm sure the children have enjoyed the summer too!  They've spent quality time with family, visited with their Uncle B, Auntie Manda, and Auntie Kathleen, spent numerous weekends with their favorite cousins, had trips to Grandma &amp;amp; Papa's swimming pool, and the list goes on and on.  Let's put it this way, they've kept a very busy social calendar.  And I feel fortunate to have those special memories for them and us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SL39bGKSH8I/AAAAAAAAAY4/EvlKH4iqbZA/s1600-h/894600-R1-041-19_019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241624183281164226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SL39bGKSH8I/AAAAAAAAAY4/EvlKH4iqbZA/s320/894600-R1-041-19_019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; As the school year is upon us...oh, did I mention I started grad school last week?  And Alan transitions into his new job, I know that change will occur.  And while change can be good - it disrupts (for a time) the balance that we've created in our lives and theirs.  &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SL39bkwChmI/AAAAAAAAAZA/GwnC0NNTasM/s1600-h/894366-R1-051-24_024_0002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241624191492589154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SL39bkwChmI/AAAAAAAAAZA/GwnC0NNTasM/s320/894366-R1-051-24_024_0002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My hope is that the IrishKids are happy when they think about Summer 2008.  And I hope you've had the opportunity to enjoy your Summer 2008 as much as I have! &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/5730644484949854800-4209211960255869603?l=irishkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/feeds/4209211960255869603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5730644484949854800&amp;postID=4209211960255869603' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/4209211960255869603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/4209211960255869603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/2008/09/fond-unofficial-farewell-to-summer-2008.html' title='Fond (Unofficial) Farewell to Summer 2008'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482653588683527380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FqBQOa3vQIc/TycMbdzW8YI/AAAAAAAABFg/W_CXbXWVXAA/s220/christmas%2B2011%2Busa%2B200.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SL39avcPYbI/AAAAAAAAAYg/FTB9_DJC4MY/s72-c/894367-R1-051-24_023.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730644484949854800.post-4914397992971218871</id><published>2008-08-24T21:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T21:44:44.297-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Annual Birthday Bash...</title><content type='html'>Hard to believe, that we're celebrating Kit's third birthday!  I can remember when Alan and I (and the rest of the family) were anxiously awaiting 'Baby G's' arrival!  Well, tomorrow officially marks Year 3 with our Baby G...Kit Frances!  Named after some very important men in her daddy and mommy's lives!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SLIYoPe-DbI/AAAAAAAAAX4/44RqwiqcWhs/s1600-h/august+2008+161.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238276396215569842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SLIYoPe-DbI/AAAAAAAAAX4/44RqwiqcWhs/s320/august+2008+161.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Funny enough, we've been celebrating Kit's birthday for the past few days!  And it hasn't even officially arrived yet.  Those of you that are familiar with how I celebrate my birthday (the first of November through the 17th of November), are thinking 'like mother, like daughter'!  And I have to tell you, Kit has loved EVERY minute of her birthday celebration...Fionn has enjoyed it as well!  Here she is modeling the hat and jumper her Auntie Kathleen bought her during one of her annual Michigan City outlet trips!  Cute, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SLIYoXiwzJI/AAAAAAAAAYA/4AZMAd6-9s8/s1600-h/august+2008+156.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238276398378962066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SLIYoXiwzJI/AAAAAAAAAYA/4AZMAd6-9s8/s320/august+2008+156.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Thank you to Auntie Kathleen, for baking the birthday treats...and having the patience to let Kit and Fionn help you!  Yes, Kit's birthday cake, cupcakes, and assorted goodies were all lovingly prepared by her fabulous Auntie K...the orignial Kitzer.  She's the cute brunette below enjoying a refreshing beverage with Grandma Susie.  Cheers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SLIYokazhAI/AAAAAAAAAYI/x7L3Jg5WfDE/s1600-h/august+2008+165.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238276401835246594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SLIYokazhAI/AAAAAAAAAYI/x7L3Jg5WfDE/s320/august+2008+165.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kit's birthday bash is really more about our family and friends getting together and making memories than tallying gifts and giving gift bags.  I love the fact that everyone is here and having a good time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SLIYo57QU7I/AAAAAAAAAYQ/9IsnD5X1Hvk/s1600-h/august+2008+176.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238276407608497074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SLIYo57QU7I/AAAAAAAAAYQ/9IsnD5X1Hvk/s320/august+2008+176.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; No matter what, I know our girl had a great time!  She and Fionn have lots of new stuff to keep them and their cousins/friends entertained for hours (fingers crossed).  It'll be interesting to see how she reacts when it's Fionn's birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SLIYpN3WEUI/AAAAAAAAAYY/_fg-2N3FGn0/s1600-h/august+2008+173.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238276412960805186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SLIYpN3WEUI/AAAAAAAAAYY/_fg-2N3FGn0/s320/august+2008+173.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Happy Birthday Kit Frances!  Your are our spirited, independent, smart-as-a-whip, cute-as-hell, darling 3 year old girl.  We're so lucky to have you in our lives!  And we hope you know how many people out there love you and can't wait for more.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5730644484949854800-4914397992971218871?l=irishkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/feeds/4914397992971218871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5730644484949854800&amp;postID=4914397992971218871' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/4914397992971218871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/4914397992971218871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/2008/08/annual-birthday-bash.html' title='The Annual Birthday Bash...'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482653588683527380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FqBQOa3vQIc/TycMbdzW8YI/AAAAAAAABFg/W_CXbXWVXAA/s220/christmas%2B2011%2Busa%2B200.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SLIYoPe-DbI/AAAAAAAAAX4/44RqwiqcWhs/s72-c/august+2008+161.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730644484949854800.post-6241778528969911341</id><published>2008-08-09T16:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T16:39:05.897-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The New Do...</title><content type='html'>Here's what Fionn's hair looked like on Sunday.  Getting a bit shaggy, I suppose...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SJ4MOrW4zNI/AAAAAAAAAXY/EDuJnYo3yQI/s1600-h/august+2008+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232633263347518674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SJ4MOrW4zNI/AAAAAAAAAXY/EDuJnYo3yQI/s320/august+2008+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And here's what his hair looked like on Monday evening, after Daddy's clippers found Fionn's head!  And I can assure you, Daddy, the barber, meant to cut it this way...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SJ4MPVbowsI/AAAAAAAAAXg/uUE4vRkbLLo/s1600-h/august+2008+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232633274641728194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SJ4MPVbowsI/AAAAAAAAAXg/uUE4vRkbLLo/s320/august+2008+026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Not what I expected to see...but I love it!  Alan said that Fionn was a great customer...he sat still for the entire haircut (about 20 minutes) and didn't give out once!  Kit was designated Alan's Haircut Helper because she did a great job distracting her little brother with candy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SJ4MP5UO0_I/AAAAAAAAAXo/ngKlPeHoC9s/s1600-h/august+2008+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232633284274344946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SJ4MP5UO0_I/AAAAAAAAAXo/ngKlPeHoC9s/s320/august+2008+027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; What do you think?  I can tell you one thing...there's no way in HE** Alan's goin' near Kit's head!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SJ4MQBZvXsI/AAAAAAAAAXw/EhbXJDWzylk/s1600-h/august+2008+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232633286444932802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SJ4MQBZvXsI/AAAAAAAAAXw/EhbXJDWzylk/s320/august+2008+025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5730644484949854800-6241778528969911341?l=irishkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/feeds/6241778528969911341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5730644484949854800&amp;postID=6241778528969911341' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/6241778528969911341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/6241778528969911341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/2008/08/new-do.html' title='The New Do...'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482653588683527380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FqBQOa3vQIc/TycMbdzW8YI/AAAAAAAABFg/W_CXbXWVXAA/s220/christmas%2B2011%2Busa%2B200.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SJ4MOrW4zNI/AAAAAAAAAXY/EDuJnYo3yQI/s72-c/august+2008+017.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730644484949854800.post-4349822033443796353</id><published>2008-08-09T15:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T16:21:36.947-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Girlfriends...</title><content type='html'>Last weekend one of my 'oldest' friends came to visit!  It had been exactly two years to the date since we had last seen each other and it was a perfect weekend! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amanda and I met almost ten years ago when I started working at Bobby Mo.  We clicked instantly and have been fortunate to maintain our friendship through the years.  She's always been my 'go to girl' for advice on pretty much any topic:  guys, work, finances, wedding stuff, children, blogging...etc.  And we've shared a lot of special times together;  she escorted my mom down the aisle on my wedding day 8 1/2 months pregnant and I was with her while she was in labor with her first child! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we were catching up on the two years since we had seen each other (we both added another child into the mix in that time - Fionn for me and Brooke for her), I reflected on how lucky I am to have her.  I'm so fortunate to have an amazing group of girlfriends and I cherish them (I don't always do a good job telling them that though).  As we talked about our girls , I said to Amanda that my wish for them is that they have friends that they love so much that they become family!  Just like us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, Manda...thank you for spending you 33rd birthday with us.  We loved having you and are all ready planning our visit to TX!  We love you and miss you, Zak, and the Girls.  And to the rest of my girlfriends, thank you for the incredible gift you offer in your friendship!  I love you all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5730644484949854800-4349822033443796353?l=irishkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/feeds/4349822033443796353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5730644484949854800&amp;postID=4349822033443796353' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/4349822033443796353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/4349822033443796353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/2008/08/girlfriends.html' title='Girlfriends...'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482653588683527380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FqBQOa3vQIc/TycMbdzW8YI/AAAAAAAABFg/W_CXbXWVXAA/s220/christmas%2B2011%2Busa%2B200.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730644484949854800.post-6097734526709410731</id><published>2008-07-15T22:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T22:27:14.644-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Biker Babe!</title><content type='html'>Check it out...our girl has graduated from her tricycle to a big girl bicycle!  The day after Father's Day, Alan brought this home for Kit...and boy did he score MAJOR points that day (not that he needs points...he's daddy afterall)! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-a444c40ce6fb8edc" 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://v5.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Da444c40ce6fb8edc%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331576390%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4D1AC25E379D0F5A182EF0F9F798A71BCEC810B2.25A65A066563A4C13E4455304E9CC81C69BF1F9B%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da444c40ce6fb8edc%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DnzOb0iDPWAekyvqyuwXVIg03wJ8&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://v5.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Da444c40ce6fb8edc%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331576390%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4D1AC25E379D0F5A182EF0F9F798A71BCEC810B2.25A65A066563A4C13E4455304E9CC81C69BF1F9B%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Da444c40ce6fb8edc%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DnzOb0iDPWAekyvqyuwXVIg03wJ8&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Believe it or not, he found the little bike in someone's trash in front of their house.  He said that the only thing he could see wrong with it was that both tires were flat!  He thought it would be a shame to let such a great bike go 'in the bin'...so it went in the back of his van instead.  Pump up the tires and squirt it with the garden hose...and it's as good as new!  Even better...it was FREE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5730644484949854800-6097734526709410731?l=irishkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=a444c40ce6fb8edc&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/feeds/6097734526709410731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5730644484949854800&amp;postID=6097734526709410731' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/6097734526709410731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/6097734526709410731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/2008/07/biker-babe.html' title='Biker Babe!'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482653588683527380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FqBQOa3vQIc/TycMbdzW8YI/AAAAAAAABFg/W_CXbXWVXAA/s220/christmas%2B2011%2Busa%2B200.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730644484949854800.post-8477612004716668005</id><published>2008-07-15T21:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T22:06:49.768-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Evan!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dear Evan - Happy Birthday!  Fionn and I had the best time at your party.  We couldn't believe that our mom &amp;amp; dad were actually taking us inside Chuck E. Cheese!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SH1jjOUceqI/AAAAAAAAAW4/O4VnW51veJY/s1600-h/july+2008+034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223440599610063522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SH1jjOUceqI/AAAAAAAAAW4/O4VnW51veJY/s320/july+2008+034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was so much fun hangin' out with you and Lily and Fionn on your special day...and did I mention how grateful I am that you introduced my mom &amp;amp; dad to Chuck E. Cheese???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SH1jjSFhOCI/AAAAAAAAAXA/siahZhygap8/s1600-h/july+2008+029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223440600621201442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SH1jjSFhOCI/AAAAAAAAAXA/siahZhygap8/s320/july+2008+029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Anyway, like I said before, it was great playing with you.  The pizza was yummy...and the cupcakes...WOW!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SH1jjn4zchI/AAAAAAAAAXI/WLixEeecKwI/s1600-h/july+2008+036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223440606473450002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SH1jjn4zchI/AAAAAAAAAXI/WLixEeecKwI/s320/july+2008+036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'm really glad that we're such good friends and cousins!  Fionn and I really have a great time with you.  By the way, I'm gonna tryin' to convince my mom &amp;amp; dad to have my birthday at Chuck E. Cheese, too! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SH1jkBgVzPI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/zN_f7bYwAjk/s1600-h/july+2008+037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223440613350165746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SH1jkBgVzPI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/zN_f7bYwAjk/s320/july+2008+037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Anyway, I hope you had a great time at your party!  I know we did.  And one last thing...thanks again for the Chuck E. Cheese experience...I seriously thought my crazy parents would never let us go there!  Love ya buddy - Kit&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/5730644484949854800-8477612004716668005?l=irishkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/feeds/8477612004716668005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5730644484949854800&amp;postID=8477612004716668005' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/8477612004716668005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/8477612004716668005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/2008/07/happy-birthday-evan.html' title='Happy Birthday Evan!'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482653588683527380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FqBQOa3vQIc/TycMbdzW8YI/AAAAAAAABFg/W_CXbXWVXAA/s220/christmas%2B2011%2Busa%2B200.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SH1jjOUceqI/AAAAAAAAAW4/O4VnW51veJY/s72-c/july+2008+034.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730644484949854800.post-952009771366471865</id><published>2008-07-02T21:25:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T21:37:14.784-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Chillin' out on Sunday Evenings!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-b65541e6b81ff402" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v8.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db65541e6b81ff402%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331576390%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7FA8ABDF7A9B66BE744A3FA915A8FB368B735FA9.55577F22FD37CA64FDC719B8DF3F8034E1542196%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db65541e6b81ff402%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DLXvs1Egp_41-uDhjF1fs2e2H_2c&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v8.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Db65541e6b81ff402%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331576390%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7FA8ABDF7A9B66BE744A3FA915A8FB368B735FA9.55577F22FD37CA64FDC719B8DF3F8034E1542196%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Db65541e6b81ff402%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DLXvs1Egp_41-uDhjF1fs2e2H_2c&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;As many of you know, there's nothing I enjoy more than spending time with family (the whole lot of them).  But it has to be said, a quiet Sunday with my husband and IrishKids can be just as much fun and maybe even a little relaxing.  With that being said, I must also mention that there are a lot of variables that can effect that last statement, such as...the season, the children's mood, the time (before or after dinner), and the state of the parents (was the night before a late one?).  Above is an example of what I considered to be a darned good Sunday evening!  And the red wine is an ingredient you shouldn't forget.  Cheers to your next Sunday evening...enjoy!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5730644484949854800-952009771366471865?l=irishkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=b65541e6b81ff402&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/feeds/952009771366471865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5730644484949854800&amp;postID=952009771366471865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/952009771366471865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/952009771366471865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/2008/07/chillin-out-on-sunday-evenings.html' title='Chillin&apos; out on Sunday Evenings!'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482653588683527380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FqBQOa3vQIc/TycMbdzW8YI/AAAAAAAABFg/W_CXbXWVXAA/s220/christmas%2B2011%2Busa%2B200.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730644484949854800.post-1578062942418292097</id><published>2008-06-30T21:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T21:44:45.990-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='irishkids'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summer'/><title type='text'>The Time Has Come...</title><content type='html'>The derelict blogger is back!! My goodness...the grief I've received in the past few weeks! I was quite sure a few family members and friends (you know who you are) were going to disown me. And here I thought it was the pics and videos of the IrishKids that had you all coming back for more! Yeah, yeah, I've learned...once a mommy...you take a back seat! Not a concept I'm all that comfortable with, I must admit! Nonetheless...I apologize for my silence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SGmVEYN2X1I/AAAAAAAAAWo/f9w7i0NsjF8/s1600-h/June+2008+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217865545737985874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SGmVEYN2X1I/AAAAAAAAAWo/f9w7i0NsjF8/s320/June+2008+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So what's been happening with those crazy IrishKids, you ask? Well, do you see the face above...I see this face A LOT! This is the "I don't want to talk to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;you &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;MOMMY...I want my &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DADDY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; !!" face. It's a good thing she's cute...because she sure is mouthy! Is it normal that I have to turn away from her most of the time because I don't want her to see me laughing? Some of the things that this one comes up with....I swear she's going on 16!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SGmVE9ACg2I/AAAAAAAAAWw/7msYr2h2SP4/s1600-h/June+2008+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217865555612173154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SGmVE9ACg2I/AAAAAAAAAWw/7msYr2h2SP4/s320/June+2008+021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And this face...yep it's pretty much this messy 90% of the time! And can you see the mischievous twinkle...that's with him 100% of the time. This is the child that MUST always be in my sight or else he's causing CHAOS! But you take one look at the devlish grin...and you forget what it was that he was doing wrong in the first place!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SGmU3_A_k4I/AAAAAAAAAWg/COFVqh-qSYU/s1600-h/June+2008+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217865332814746498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SGmU3_A_k4I/AAAAAAAAAWg/COFVqh-qSYU/s320/June+2008+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Now that summer has kicked into full gear, we're having lots of fun with our toddlers! We spend time with the family and built in playgroup (aka Lily, Jack, Evan, Erin). We're taking bike rides and playing in the yard. We visit the Farmers Market every Saturday for Lemon ShakeUps and loads of fresh fruits and veggies. We're looking forward to a fun Fourth of July weekend and wish the same to all of you! And don't worry, I'll be sure to update again by Labor Day! Ha Ha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have a Happy and Safe Fourth of July - Love, the IrishKids :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/5730644484949854800-1578062942418292097?l=irishkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/feeds/1578062942418292097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5730644484949854800&amp;postID=1578062942418292097' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/1578062942418292097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/1578062942418292097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/2008/06/time-has-come.html' title='The Time Has Come...'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482653588683527380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FqBQOa3vQIc/TycMbdzW8YI/AAAAAAAABFg/W_CXbXWVXAA/s220/christmas%2B2011%2Busa%2B200.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/SGmVEYN2X1I/AAAAAAAAAWo/f9w7i0NsjF8/s72-c/June+2008+020.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730644484949854800.post-2324905916588990970</id><published>2008-04-08T19:11:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-08T19:45:29.420-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Whole Wheat Goodness!</title><content type='html'>Last week I joined Weight Watchers.  Of course one of the reasons was to lose the dreaded flab that has become somewhat of a permenant fixture on my body since the birth of those gorgeous IrishKids!  Another reason, and for me the more important reason, was to learn how to make better food choices for the Gormley family. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So being that I have invested in getting healthy, I went to the grocery store and bought all kinds of healthy items...1% milk, low fat yogurt, lots of fruits &amp;amp; veggies, and whole wheat waffles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know what I love about frozen waffles?  They are super easy to make for the children, of course!  Pop 'em in the toaster and a minute later they're done...all golden brown and delicious. Unfortunately, Kit's little body didn't get the memo that whole wheat is GOOD for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what she looked like about 20 minutes after scarfing down her waffle. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R_wJ1DgVeNI/AAAAAAAAAV4/lkRLK-MQQmE/s1600-h/April+2008+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187031677902616786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R_wJ1DgVeNI/AAAAAAAAAV4/lkRLK-MQQmE/s320/April+2008+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And she pretty much looked like that the whole weekend!  Her hives finally cleared up on Sunday morning...after we talked to the pediatrician, who informed us that we weren't giving her enough Benadryl for her weight.  I'm happy to report that she's back to her cute, no hive self.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R_wJ1TgVeOI/AAAAAAAAAWA/iTZ6vN6R3Ig/s1600-h/April+2008+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187031682197584098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R_wJ1TgVeOI/AAAAAAAAAWA/iTZ6vN6R3Ig/s320/April+2008+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And tomorrow morning...I'm making waffles!&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/5730644484949854800-2324905916588990970?l=irishkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/feeds/2324905916588990970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5730644484949854800&amp;postID=2324905916588990970' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/2324905916588990970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/2324905916588990970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/2008/04/whole-wheat-goodness.html' title='Whole Wheat Goodness!'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482653588683527380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FqBQOa3vQIc/TycMbdzW8YI/AAAAAAAABFg/W_CXbXWVXAA/s220/christmas%2B2011%2Busa%2B200.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R_wJ1DgVeNI/AAAAAAAAAV4/lkRLK-MQQmE/s72-c/April+2008+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730644484949854800.post-9180016890254856803</id><published>2008-04-08T18:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-08T19:11:02.478-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Springtime's Here...Start Up the Tractor!!</title><content type='html'>I can remember soon after we purchased our house, Alan saying, "Now all we need is a tractor!"  For a girl who grew up on 108 acres of land, I thought he was nuts!  But for those of you who know my husband...you know that he did, indeed, get his tractor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R_wDfTgVeJI/AAAAAAAAAVY/4uT4azvme6A/s1600-h/April+2008+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187024707170695314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R_wDfTgVeJI/AAAAAAAAAVY/4uT4azvme6A/s320/April+2008+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Last year, Kit was scared "witless" (feel free to substitute a more familiar term) by her daddy's favorite summer toy.  She'd run for cover every time she saw or heard it.  Boy, what a difference a year makes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R_wDgDgVeKI/AAAAAAAAAVg/PFqoUy6XV8I/s1600-h/April+2008+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187024720055597218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R_wDgDgVeKI/AAAAAAAAAVg/PFqoUy6XV8I/s320/April+2008+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Personally, I think it's just sibling rivalry.  There is no way our girl wants to be shown up by her little brother, who has NO problem with the yellow beast!  They're too young for sibling rivalry, you say...&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R_wDgjgVeLI/AAAAAAAAAVo/gF-b3YhjW5U/s1600-h/April+2008+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187024728645531826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R_wDgjgVeLI/AAAAAAAAAVo/gF-b3YhjW5U/s320/April+2008+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sibling rivalry is alive and well in our house.  Alan told me a story last night that  gave me a clear vision of the future, not to mention a few giggles.  Alan had the IrishKids after Mel's and I was at work.  He brought both children into the basement so he could have a shower.  About halfway through his shower, he heard the two of them screaming and yelling.  Then he heard Fionn still yelling and Kit crying.  By the time he got out of the shower to see what the commotion was about, they were friends again!  I burst out laughing...the IrishKids first fight, sans parents, score one for Fionn!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R_wDgzgVeMI/AAAAAAAAAVw/5ClXDKMgBgY/s1600-h/April+2008+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187024732940499138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R_wDgzgVeMI/AAAAAAAAAVw/5ClXDKMgBgY/s320/April+2008+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I know, it's hard to imagine that such a sweet little boy could move his BIG sister and BOSS lady to tears...and that my friends is why we'll keep a close eye on our "angelic" son  for many years to come!&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/5730644484949854800-9180016890254856803?l=irishkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/feeds/9180016890254856803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5730644484949854800&amp;postID=9180016890254856803' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/9180016890254856803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/9180016890254856803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/2008/04/springtimes-herestart-up-tractor.html' title='Springtime&apos;s Here...Start Up the Tractor!!'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482653588683527380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FqBQOa3vQIc/TycMbdzW8YI/AAAAAAAABFg/W_CXbXWVXAA/s220/christmas%2B2011%2Busa%2B200.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R_wDfTgVeJI/AAAAAAAAAVY/4uT4azvme6A/s72-c/April+2008+012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730644484949854800.post-5949877415552922385</id><published>2008-04-01T10:46:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T11:10:34.800-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Alan</title><content type='html'>Yesterday we celebrated Alan's 35th birthday!  The children were thrilled to sing Happy Birthday to their daddy all day long, in the morning before he left for work, in the car on the way to Mel's house, in the car on the way home from Mel's house, and when Daddy got home from work too!  Little did Alan know that the IrishKids were celebrating with or without him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R_JZWTgVeFI/AAAAAAAAAU4/5O2TIUndudE/s1600-h/March+08+061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184304360784754770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R_JZWTgVeFI/AAAAAAAAAU4/5O2TIUndudE/s320/March+08+061.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Personally, I think they were just really excited to help him open his birthday presents.  The process of tearing the wrapping paper is quite thrilling to the children.  They really weren't all that interested in what the actual gift.   Fortunately, I was able to find his gifts before his special day came to an end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R_JZXTgVeHI/AAAAAAAAAVI/ycS78HoXKUo/s1600-h/March+08+064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184304377964623986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R_JZXTgVeHI/AAAAAAAAAVI/ycS78HoXKUo/s320/March+08+064.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Most of his gifts were bought in Ireland in December and sent home with us in January.  I thought I was doing so good, until I couldn't find the darned things!  But as you can see, the gifts were located and everyone was happy, especially Kit and Fionn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R_JZYDgVeII/AAAAAAAAAVQ/uHjL1Oh4l6E/s1600-h/March+08+058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184304390849525890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R_JZYDgVeII/AAAAAAAAAVQ/uHjL1Oh4l6E/s320/March+08+058.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Thanks for all the beautiful gifts and bithday wishes from family and friends.  I know that Alan truly appreciated them.  Here's to a fun filled 35th year! &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/5730644484949854800-5949877415552922385?l=irishkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/feeds/5949877415552922385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5730644484949854800&amp;postID=5949877415552922385' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/5949877415552922385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/5949877415552922385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/2008/04/happy-birthday-alan.html' title='Happy Birthday Alan'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482653588683527380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FqBQOa3vQIc/TycMbdzW8YI/AAAAAAAABFg/W_CXbXWVXAA/s220/christmas%2B2011%2Busa%2B200.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R_JZWTgVeFI/AAAAAAAAAU4/5O2TIUndudE/s72-c/March+08+061.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730644484949854800.post-1202182552697471347</id><published>2008-03-15T10:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T10:48:07.102-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Queen of Knickers (aka Underpants)</title><content type='html'>As you've seen in recent posts, Kit is quickly becoming quite the 'big girl'.  She's got a 'big girl' bed, bossing her little brother around like a champ, and ranting like a teenage drama queen!  It's all these  transitions (and our amazing sitter, Mel) that have encouraged us to take the next step....POTTY TRAINING!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R9vmC719YJI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/nOWu68SV45Y/s1600-h/March+08+040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177985134690656402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R9vmC719YJI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/nOWu68SV45Y/s320/March+08+040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Actually, Kit's taken to the potty quite well.  She made the decision on her own and for the most part has been successful in her attempts.  She's been off diapers, one whole week!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R9vmDb19YKI/AAAAAAAAAUY/nkhwlVgQ9SU/s1600-h/March+08+041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177985143280591010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R9vmDb19YKI/AAAAAAAAAUY/nkhwlVgQ9SU/s320/March+08+041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We made a big deal of going to the store and buying her "wonder wears".  She's got Dora, Curious George, pretty little girl panties, and Shrek and Mickey Mouse (which are actually boys underwear...but she insisted!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R9vmEL19YLI/AAAAAAAAAUg/GjlowsgHoyI/s1600-h/March+08+052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177985156165492914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R9vmEL19YLI/AAAAAAAAAUg/GjlowsgHoyI/s320/March+08+052.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And her favorite thing about her new knickers...is showing them off!  She doesn't really care to wear pants around the house anymore.  What an exhibitionist, where could that come from?&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R9vmEr19YMI/AAAAAAAAAUo/4JuJYpbDKHA/s1600-h/March+08+051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177985164755427522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R9vmEr19YMI/AAAAAAAAAUo/4JuJYpbDKHA/s320/March+08+051.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As I said, she's doing really well and we're so proud of her!  It's definitely a process and some moments are better than others, but it's easy to find the humor in it during moments like these.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R9vmFL19YNI/AAAAAAAAAUw/qJXXerfl7Zc/s1600-h/March+08+047.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&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/5730644484949854800-1202182552697471347?l=irishkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/feeds/1202182552697471347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5730644484949854800&amp;postID=1202182552697471347' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/1202182552697471347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/1202182552697471347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/2008/03/queen-of-knickers-aka-underpants.html' title='Queen of Knickers (aka Underpants)'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482653588683527380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FqBQOa3vQIc/TycMbdzW8YI/AAAAAAAABFg/W_CXbXWVXAA/s220/christmas%2B2011%2Busa%2B200.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R9vmC719YJI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/nOWu68SV45Y/s72-c/March+08+040.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730644484949854800.post-3868129629292638698</id><published>2008-03-12T10:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-12T10:44:41.254-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fionn's First Haircut...Among Other Firsts...</title><content type='html'>Look at that handsome little guy!  We finally gave in and gave Fionn his first haircut.  As you can see in previous posts...his hair was a bit on the long side.  Alan had enough when he noticed that Fionn's locks were past his shoulders when his hair was wet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R9f1qb19YGI/AAAAAAAAAT4/rfkA6HiEsPM/s1600-h/March+08+043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176876406063063138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R9f1qb19YGI/AAAAAAAAAT4/rfkA6HiEsPM/s320/March+08+043.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So Daddy took it upon himself on Saturday morning to give Fionn his first haircut.  I think Alan might have a future as a barber.  Anyway, he couldn't have picked a better time to give Fionn a haircut because approximately 45 minutes later, we had to take him to the ER for stitches!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R9f1q719YHI/AAAAAAAAAUA/yrICb2-RnNQ/s1600-h/March+08+045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176876414652997746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R9f1q719YHI/AAAAAAAAAUA/yrICb2-RnNQ/s320/March+08+045.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yep he's a busy boy...first haircut and first trip to the ER all in the same day!  What happened you ask?  Well, you see our little guy thinks he's a monkey.  He climbs on EVERYTHING!  Unfortunately, he doesn't have the best balance.  Fionn fell off one of his toys (which he shouldn't have been climbing on in the first place) and cut the back of his head open.  He ended up with about 5-6 stitches, which you can kinda see here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R9f1rb19YII/AAAAAAAAAUI/h6TQ3EjnoUY/s1600-h/March+08+044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176876423242932354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R9f1rb19YII/AAAAAAAAAUI/h6TQ3EjnoUY/s320/March+08+044.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He was quite the little trooper during our 4 hours in the emergency room.  Not a bother on him, running around the waiting room, making friends with all the other people waiting and waiting and waiting...  I don't recommend a trip to the ER anytime soon...not a fun way to spend a Saturday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we're glad he's okay and now we're in the process of covering our entire home in bubble wrap...we think that should do the trick!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R9f1Yb19YEI/AAAAAAAAATo/__KIi3ZxICY/s1600-h/March+08+045.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R9f1Yr19YFI/AAAAAAAAATw/2kra7T0KBtE/s1600-h/March+08+044.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&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/5730644484949854800-3868129629292638698?l=irishkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/feeds/3868129629292638698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5730644484949854800&amp;postID=3868129629292638698' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/3868129629292638698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/3868129629292638698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/2008/03/fionns-first-haircutamong-other-firsts.html' title='Fionn&apos;s First Haircut...Among Other Firsts...'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482653588683527380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FqBQOa3vQIc/TycMbdzW8YI/AAAAAAAABFg/W_CXbXWVXAA/s220/christmas%2B2011%2Busa%2B200.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R9f1qb19YGI/AAAAAAAAAT4/rfkA6HiEsPM/s72-c/March+08+043.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730644484949854800.post-5931686916263122957</id><published>2008-03-06T15:05:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T16:18:22.271-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dressing Drama...</title><content type='html'>This is what happens when &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OlwrZytlB1I"&gt;Kit disagrees with her mother's wadrobe choice&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think even she was embarrassed when I showed her this video! Ahhh, lovable moments with the IrishKids!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5730644484949854800-5931686916263122957?l=irishkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/feeds/5931686916263122957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5730644484949854800&amp;postID=5931686916263122957' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/5931686916263122957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/5931686916263122957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/2008/03/dressing-drama.html' title='Dressing Drama...'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482653588683527380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FqBQOa3vQIc/TycMbdzW8YI/AAAAAAAABFg/W_CXbXWVXAA/s220/christmas%2B2011%2Busa%2B200.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730644484949854800.post-5001756359833869926</id><published>2008-03-06T15:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T09:42:57.503-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 60th Papa!</title><content type='html'>Happy Birthday Papa!  Sorry it's taken Mom so long to get this posted...you know how she is!  We're looking forward to celebrating your 60th year with you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R9aUk719X-I/AAAAAAAAAS4/jD-KoeVbrms/s1600-h/Kits+first+year+286.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176488183969177570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R9aUk719X-I/AAAAAAAAAS4/jD-KoeVbrms/s320/Kits+first+year+286.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You are the best Papa in the world!  We love spending lots and lots of time with you (even though we're slow to show it sometimes).  You always make us laugh and smile.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R9aUlr19X_I/AAAAAAAAATA/hzXYlPJcrAw/s1600-h/February+08+095.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176488196854079474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R9aUlr19X_I/AAAAAAAAATA/hzXYlPJcrAw/s320/February+08+095.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You're such a big help to our Mommy and Daddy!  They're always saying how much they appreciate you picking us up, taking us to Mel's and just spending quality time with us when they're working.  They wouldn't have it any other way (unless you need a break!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R9aUmb19YAI/AAAAAAAAATI/lLWgHov2qtI/s1600-h/October+2007+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176488209738981378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R9aUmb19YAI/AAAAAAAAATI/lLWgHov2qtI/s320/October+2007+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We can't wait to do all kinds of fun stuff with you this summer.  Like go for bike rides and boat rides, swimming in your pool, and walks around the neighborhood! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R9aUnL19YBI/AAAAAAAAATQ/lnULbw5xnDQ/s1600-h/October+2007+043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176488222623883282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R9aUnL19YBI/AAAAAAAAATQ/lnULbw5xnDQ/s320/October+2007+043.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We love you sooo much Papa!  We're glad that we get quality time with you and that you like hangin' out with us. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R9aUnb19YCI/AAAAAAAAATY/_3zMwUSVtSU/s1600-h/March+08+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176488226918850594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R9aUnb19YCI/AAAAAAAAATY/_3zMwUSVtSU/s320/March+08+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Happy Birthday Papa!  We'll be celebrating all year long!  Love, Kit &amp;amp; Fionn&lt;br /&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/5730644484949854800-5001756359833869926?l=irishkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/feeds/5001756359833869926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5730644484949854800&amp;postID=5001756359833869926' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/5001756359833869926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/5001756359833869926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/2008/03/happy-60th-papa.html' title='Happy 60th Papa!'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482653588683527380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FqBQOa3vQIc/TycMbdzW8YI/AAAAAAAABFg/W_CXbXWVXAA/s220/christmas%2B2011%2Busa%2B200.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R9aUk719X-I/AAAAAAAAAS4/jD-KoeVbrms/s72-c/Kits+first+year+286.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730644484949854800.post-4204439484621764652</id><published>2008-02-29T11:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-29T13:12:23.368-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ask &amp; You Shall Receive Uncle B</title><content type='html'>In the last post, Uncle B left a comment that the IrishKids are cute...but he'd really like to see more of them in their natural state...as the hellraisers that they were born to be!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because Uncle B lives in a different country and doesn't have to deal with the meltdowns, tantrums, lack of listening skills, etc. on a regular basis, he thinks those moments are HILARIOUS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And because I know my brother misses the children terribly...I will accomodate. In the next few days...I will capture my kids less-than-desirable moments and post for all the world to see (and knowing my children, there are bound to be a few)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First up: &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=C47bN-hK1bY"&gt;Fionn's fantastic listening skills &lt;/a&gt;(not too bad...but it's the best I could do on such short notice)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But get ready B...because on March 27th and 28th...they are all yours! Mel will be out of town and lucky for us...you will be IN TOWN! Not to worry...we'll get them primed for lots of hellraising fun with Uncle B!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5730644484949854800-4204439484621764652?l=irishkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/feeds/4204439484621764652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5730644484949854800&amp;postID=4204439484621764652' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/4204439484621764652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/4204439484621764652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/2008/02/ask-you-shall-receive-uncle-b.html' title='Ask &amp; You Shall Receive Uncle B'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482653588683527380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FqBQOa3vQIc/TycMbdzW8YI/AAAAAAAABFg/W_CXbXWVXAA/s220/christmas%2B2011%2Busa%2B200.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730644484949854800.post-2611887722075103962</id><published>2008-02-29T09:52:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-29T10:02:47.536-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Dawn of A New Era</title><content type='html'>Do you see that?  That's the dawn of a new era with the IrishKids....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R8gqsb-B0hI/AAAAAAAAARw/66_TWy4Z7O4/s1600-h/February+08+098.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172431114945548818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R8gqsb-B0hI/AAAAAAAAARw/66_TWy4Z7O4/s320/February+08+098.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As you can see, I am being quite literal.  This picture was taken the morning after Kit's first night's sleep in her 'big girl bed'.  So angelic (don't ya love lookin' at them when they're sleeping?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R8gqtr-B0iI/AAAAAAAAAR4/QyaaKQcBl1c/s1600-h/February+08+099.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172431136420385314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R8gqtr-B0iI/AAAAAAAAAR4/QyaaKQcBl1c/s320/February+08+099.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; She slept peacefully the whole night through, 7:30pm to 7: 15am...not a bother on her!  And she was "sooooo excited" about her new bed, blanket, sheets and pillows.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R8gquL-B0jI/AAAAAAAAASA/o8v_cX-odBc/s1600-h/February+08+097.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172431145010319922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R8gquL-B0jI/AAAAAAAAASA/o8v_cX-odBc/s320/February+08+097.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Fionn inherited Kit's crib and as you can see, he's pretty happy about the new set up too!  I'm hoping that he'll continue to wake up in this kind of humor with the new room arrangement.  Let's just say he hasn't been much of a morning person for the past few months!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R8gqur-B0kI/AAAAAAAAASI/eHEL8tcpa80/s1600-h/February+08+101.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172431153600254530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R8gqur-B0kI/AAAAAAAAASI/eHEL8tcpa80/s320/February+08+101.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But I could definitely get used to that smile when starting my mornings!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5730644484949854800-2611887722075103962?l=irishkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/feeds/2611887722075103962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5730644484949854800&amp;postID=2611887722075103962' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/2611887722075103962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/2611887722075103962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/2008/02/dawn-of-new-era.html' title='The Dawn of A New Era'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482653588683527380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FqBQOa3vQIc/TycMbdzW8YI/AAAAAAAABFg/W_CXbXWVXAA/s220/christmas%2B2011%2Busa%2B200.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R8gqsb-B0hI/AAAAAAAAARw/66_TWy4Z7O4/s72-c/February+08+098.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730644484949854800.post-4002881206951314770</id><published>2008-02-02T22:48:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-02-02T23:33:25.624-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Counting My Blessings...</title><content type='html'>Ahh, another blissful Saturday with the IrishKids!  Wish I could say that it was all about the fun in the snow...unfortunately the day was a bit more stressful than snowballs and snow angels! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R6VKFewA0NI/AAAAAAAAARY/jBWme3ymoKw/s1600-h/February+08+075.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162614005864386770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R6VKFewA0NI/AAAAAAAAARY/jBWme3ymoKw/s320/February+08+075.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After the big snowstorm of Thursday and Friday, I thought it would be great to take the kids out for a snow-filled Saturday!  The only problem...Kit has snow pants, but no snow boots and Fionn has snow boots, but no snow pants!!  Disappointing for sure, since they were both born in IL to a native Illinioan (who by the way, doesn't own snow boots either)!  Hey, no worries, there's a Target just 10 minutes down the road.  This will be a quick trip, in and out, right????  For those of you who are familiar with where I live and what has happened today...you know the answer is WRONG!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R6VKIOwA0OI/AAAAAAAAARg/4BAg9eyMW1o/s1600-h/February+08+082.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162614053109027042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R6VKIOwA0OI/AAAAAAAAARg/4BAg9eyMW1o/s320/February+08+082.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I packed up my children this morning for a quick trip to the Target and found myself in the midst of chaos.  As I arrived at the shopping center, I notices ALOT of police cars, ambulances, and fire trucks.  The first entrance was blocked off, but the second entrance was still open (I agree that my first clue should have been all the emergency vehicles...but I thought that there must have been a fire in one of the stores).  As a matter of fact, I said to my sister in law on the phone, "I don't know what's going on here, I'll just skip Target and go into Payless for the boots".  I parked the car and was in the process of unbuckling Fionn when a woman in a minivan pulled up next to me and said, "don't take the kids out of the car...there's been a shooting in one of the stores...they've got everyone on lockdown...go home."  That's not something I ever expected to hear from a suburban soccer mom (thank you to the woman who took the time to let me know what was happening!!!).  Needless to say, I hightailed it out of there.  But not before my truck was searched by police.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R6VKIewA0PI/AAAAAAAAARo/uJJh38fdrjo/s1600-h/February+08+080.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162614057403994354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R6VKIewA0PI/AAAAAAAAARo/uJJh38fdrjo/s320/February+08+080.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; As I was leaving, I tried to remain calm, because my eldest IrishKid definitely sensed that things were not good.  Let's just say she understood the expletives I had uttered in the rush to get away as fast as I could and repeated them back to me.  As scared as I was (and I was and still am shaken), I didn't want her to feel scared...which is a tenuous rope to walk.  So I did what any kid would do...I went to see my Mom &amp;amp; Dad.  &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The good thing...the IrishKids and Lily got to have their day in the snow and I had my family close.  I couldn't believe that something like this was happening in my town.  My heart goes out to the families who lost their loved ones today.  And I'm thinking about the familiest and friends of those who have been lost in countless thoughtless crimes.  I've hugged my children a lot tighter today.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5730644484949854800-4002881206951314770?l=irishkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/feeds/4002881206951314770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5730644484949854800&amp;postID=4002881206951314770' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/4002881206951314770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/4002881206951314770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/2008/02/counting-my-blessings.html' title='Counting My Blessings...'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482653588683527380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FqBQOa3vQIc/TycMbdzW8YI/AAAAAAAABFg/W_CXbXWVXAA/s220/christmas%2B2011%2Busa%2B200.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R6VKFewA0NI/AAAAAAAAARY/jBWme3ymoKw/s72-c/February+08+075.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730644484949854800.post-5014357019446490833</id><published>2008-01-30T19:53:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-30T20:06:28.213-06:00</updated><title type='text'>2008...Busy, Busy, Busy!!</title><content type='html'>So I'm sure you're thinking...what's the story woman?  You were a blogging fool in December...what the hell happened to the New Year!  I'll apologize right now for my lack of updates and photos (I promise to have some new pics very soon, Auntie K).  I guess the excitement of my new year got the best of me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What excitement, you ask?  Well, we returned home from our lovely Irish holiday on January 4 and on January 6 (the day &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;before&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; I went back to work) I resigned from my job of 8.5 years. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While in Ireland I received a great offer.  I'm still in higher ed but from the comfort of home!  This has eliminated the crazy, long hours, weekends, and consistent 6 day weeks!  Which is something that I've needed for a couple of years now (since August 25, 2005 to be exact). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As exciting as it is to have a new beginning, it was definitely sad to leave the friends and family I've come to love over the past 8.5 years.  But as Alan and a few of my wisest friends reminded me...I'm only leaving the job behind...not the people I love. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I've been at the new job for the past week and a half...and I'm still excited!  It's been crazy making the transition, but I've got lots of love and support from my family and friends.  Thanks to all of you for looking out for me in so many different ways!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hang in there, new pics and stories are on their way.  I just need a couple more days to adjust!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5730644484949854800-5014357019446490833?l=irishkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/feeds/5014357019446490833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5730644484949854800&amp;postID=5014357019446490833' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/5014357019446490833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/5014357019446490833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/2008/01/2008busy-busy-busy.html' title='2008...Busy, Busy, Busy!!'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482653588683527380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FqBQOa3vQIc/TycMbdzW8YI/AAAAAAAABFg/W_CXbXWVXAA/s220/christmas%2B2011%2Busa%2B200.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730644484949854800.post-4381886172497461873</id><published>2008-01-06T08:09:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T08:34:36.019-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank You</title><content type='html'>As many of you know, we were fortunate enough to spend the holidays in Ireland with Nana B, the Aunties, family and friends.  It was a wonderful holiday and the IrishKids had a great time, not to mention Alan and I!  We arrived safely back home on Friday evening and have spent the weekend trying to get back to our normal chaos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since being home, I've been thinking alot about our trip.  Obviously, Alan's family is crazy about the IrishKids and loves seeing them grow and change (even when they're testing multiple boundries).  It's always a treat to see Alan back home in Ireland with his family and friends...oh, the stories I've heard.   And what dawned on me while we were in Ireland is that I've only known these people a little over 4 years...but they are as much &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;my family&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; as the relatives I've known for my lifetime.  I just want them to know that I am grateful for that...I know some people may not be as lucky!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bernie, Kathleen, and Denise:  Thank you for taking such good care of us during our visit!  It was truly a memorable Christmas for the children and for us.  We love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom and Dad:  Thank you for picking us up from O'Hare, on a Friday night, during rush hour traffic, and coming in to meet us at the International gate!  Sorry it took so long for us to get there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jack and Michelle:  Thank you for being at our house with Lily and Jack and with Chicken &amp;amp; Dumplings on the stove!  What a treat...a home cooked meal and a welcome home gathering!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brenden:  I'm sorry we didn't get to see you this trip!  I heard you had a great time in Italy...we thought about you often (and raised a few pints in your honor...the uncles are looking forward to your next visit!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To all our family and friends:  Happy New Year... May 2008 be laughter, love, and joy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5730644484949854800-4381886172497461873?l=irishkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/feeds/4381886172497461873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5730644484949854800&amp;postID=4381886172497461873' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/4381886172497461873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/4381886172497461873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/2008/01/thank-you.html' title='Thank You'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482653588683527380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FqBQOa3vQIc/TycMbdzW8YI/AAAAAAAABFg/W_CXbXWVXAA/s220/christmas%2B2011%2Busa%2B200.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730644484949854800.post-5277070628448089214</id><published>2007-12-30T07:12:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2007-12-30T07:48:11.285-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Trip to the Seafront</title><content type='html'>We celebrated Christmas once again with Alan's extended family yesterday.  Bernie made dinner for aunts, uncles, and cousins...about 25 in all.  Since there was much to be done in the kitchen and other parts of the house, Denise, Sinead (Denise's best friend), and I wisely decided to get the children out from under foot for a bit of fresh air...something we knew our sore heads would benefit from as well (Friday night was Girls Night Out)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R3ebvSmSwNI/AAAAAAAAAP0/Mg5gEfLl06g/s1600-h/12-30-07+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149755935670059218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R3ebvSmSwNI/AAAAAAAAAP0/Mg5gEfLl06g/s320/12-30-07+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kit and Fionn were introduced to Sinead's niece and nephew, Alia and Eughen.  The children hit it off and had a great time together!  They loved picking up rocks on the beach and throwing them into the waves...I'm sure the fishermen loved that.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R3ebvymSwOI/AAAAAAAAAP8/TM-RJcZkS5k/s1600-h/12-30-07+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149755944259993826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R3ebvymSwOI/AAAAAAAAAP8/TM-RJcZkS5k/s320/12-30-07+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Fionn wanted to jump into the waves, regardless of the temperature.  We were sure to keep a close eye on him.  The fresh air did  a world of good for both IrishKids...not to mention their mommy.  I think they were just so happy to be out and about with new friends.  Not to mention the promise of ice cream, if they were good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R3ebwCmSwPI/AAAAAAAAAQE/r3qHgmEoziA/s1600-h/12-30-07+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149755948554961138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R3ebwCmSwPI/AAAAAAAAAQE/r3qHgmEoziA/s320/12-30-07+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After the beach, it was tea and ice cream for everyone.  They were all very good and on their best behavior.  It was a great afternoon.  And by the time we got home...dinner was ready and the guests had all ready started to arrive.   I thought I'd have very tired children...but they were extremely sociable and charming.   Which is, of course, how they always behave...ha ha ha!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R3ebwSmSwQI/AAAAAAAAAQM/yX3iPhcWDdg/s1600-h/12-30-07+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149755952849928450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R3ebwSmSwQI/AAAAAAAAAQM/yX3iPhcWDdg/s320/12-30-07+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Anyway, it was a good day and good night.  I know they're enjoying their visit with their Nana, Aunties and friends.&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/5730644484949854800-5277070628448089214?l=irishkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/feeds/5277070628448089214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5730644484949854800&amp;postID=5277070628448089214' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/5277070628448089214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/5277070628448089214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/2007/12/trip-to-seafront.html' title='A Trip to the Seafront'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482653588683527380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FqBQOa3vQIc/TycMbdzW8YI/AAAAAAAABFg/W_CXbXWVXAA/s220/christmas%2B2011%2Busa%2B200.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R3ebvSmSwNI/AAAAAAAAAP0/Mg5gEfLl06g/s72-c/12-30-07+007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730644484949854800.post-3263646183541560463</id><published>2007-12-25T05:37:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2007-12-25T06:05:31.213-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Wishes To All!</title><content type='html'>Merry Christmas to one and all!  Here I sit on Christmas morning, thinking of my loved ones-near and far, drinking a glass of champagne, and enjoying the peace and quiet while the children nap.  I thought I'd share just a few snapshots of the children's time leading up to Santa's visit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here they sit on Christmas Eve, fresh out of the bath and snug in the pj's Gramma &amp;amp; Papa gave them for Christmas.  Just ten more minutes until bedtime...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R3DuPILh3uI/AAAAAAAAAPU/YfHvIw8DQDc/s1600-h/12-25-07+033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147876317745766114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R3DuPILh3uI/AAAAAAAAAPU/YfHvIw8DQDc/s320/12-25-07+033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We weren't up quite as early as usual this year, but once again we had to wake Kit from her sleep...which means she'll need a nap sooner rather than later.  Check out her buggy...she loves it...I'm just trying to figure out how we'll get that home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R3DuPYLh3vI/AAAAAAAAAPc/Ar0A6vu4Mgg/s1600-h/12-25-07+042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147876322040733426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R3DuPYLh3vI/AAAAAAAAAPc/Ar0A6vu4Mgg/s320/12-25-07+042.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ahhh, she's finally opening her (and anyone else's) presents.  This is what she's been hearing about since before we arrived in Ireland.  She wasn't really all that interested about what was inside the wrapper...she just wanted the first pull!  Fionn was happy to pick up the remains!  He was delighted with all the new things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R3DuP4Lh3wI/AAAAAAAAAPk/-9CvjH-T57k/s1600-h/12-25-07+045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147876330630668034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R3DuP4Lh3wI/AAAAAAAAAPk/-9CvjH-T57k/s320/12-25-07+045.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It is true that you re-discover the magic of Christmas through your children...tantrums and all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R3DuQILh3xI/AAAAAAAAAPs/KcI0IT7-IKs/s1600-h/12-25-07+043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147876334925635346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R3DuQILh3xI/AAAAAAAAAPs/KcI0IT7-IKs/s320/12-25-07+043.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; For all our family and friends, Merry Christmas to you and your loved ones!  We're lucky to be here in Ireland celebrating with Alan's family...his first in 8 years.  We miss the rest of our family and friends in the States, we love you and are celebrating right along with you. &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/5730644484949854800-3263646183541560463?l=irishkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/feeds/3263646183541560463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5730644484949854800&amp;postID=3263646183541560463' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/3263646183541560463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/3263646183541560463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/2007/12/christmas-wishes-to-all.html' title='Christmas Wishes To All!'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482653588683527380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FqBQOa3vQIc/TycMbdzW8YI/AAAAAAAABFg/W_CXbXWVXAA/s220/christmas%2B2011%2Busa%2B200.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R3DuPILh3uI/AAAAAAAAAPU/YfHvIw8DQDc/s72-c/12-25-07+033.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730644484949854800.post-2450915540747062202</id><published>2007-12-20T05:09:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-12-20T05:33:49.020-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Seeing Santa</title><content type='html'>On Tuesday afternoon my sister-in-law, Kathleen, and I took the kids to see Santa Claus.  I know I said I wouldn't do it...because waiting in line with screaming, whiny children (I'm speaking of my own) is not my idea of a good time.  But since we're in Ireland for Christmas...I decided "how bad could it be"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R2pPM4Lh3qI/AAAAAAAAAO0/xrErLUUEmM8/s1600-h/CNV00005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146012606881980066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R2pPM4Lh3qI/AAAAAAAAAO0/xrErLUUEmM8/s320/CNV00005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We arrived at PowersCourt, an old stone estate which has been transformed into various shops and a gardening center, at about 3:15.  As you can see from the sign above, the line to see Santa was 1 and 1/2 hours.  Kathleen and I looked at each other and decided, "what the hell...we can handle it"!  I think at times my cockiness gets the better of me, wouldn't you agree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R2pPNYLh3rI/AAAAAAAAAO8/FzeeTVffygU/s1600-h/CNV00002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146012615471914674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R2pPNYLh3rI/AAAAAAAAAO8/FzeeTVffygU/s320/CNV00002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Within the first ten minutes of chasing my son all over the place and watching my daughter fall into various other parents and children, I was ready to give it up and go home...for a big glass of Christmas cheer (aka wine).  Lucky for me, Kathleen works with children and has the patience of a saint!  She convinced me that it would be fine and definitely worth it.  The good news:  no matter what country, parents would rather be doing a million other things besides waiting for Santa...but we do it anyway!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R2pPNoLh3sI/AAAAAAAAAPE/qfIayjtXaH4/s1600-h/aa+insurance+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146012619766881986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R2pPNoLh3sI/AAAAAAAAAPE/qfIayjtXaH4/s320/aa+insurance+026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The other good news, the group of women in front of us proposed the idea of watching each others buggies while the other group goes for a cup of coffee.  That was a great idea!  And the caffiene was most appreciated.  The IrishKids did very well, especially since they were the youngest in line to see Santa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R2pPN4Lh3tI/AAAAAAAAAPM/Vkov6ciXtmM/s1600-h/aa+insurance+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146012624061849298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R2pPN4Lh3tI/AAAAAAAAAPM/Vkov6ciXtmM/s320/aa+insurance+027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Both were delighted to meet Santa and even more so when they received a present from him.  Sorry, the only picture I don't have to post is the one taken with Santa.  It turned out really well...no screaming or crying (they're not smiling either), but looking straight at the camera.  I must say...I am glad that we went.  Merry Christmas!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5730644484949854800-2450915540747062202?l=irishkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/feeds/2450915540747062202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5730644484949854800&amp;postID=2450915540747062202' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/2450915540747062202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/2450915540747062202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/2007/12/seeing-santa.html' title='Seeing Santa'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482653588683527380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FqBQOa3vQIc/TycMbdzW8YI/AAAAAAAABFg/W_CXbXWVXAA/s220/christmas%2B2011%2Busa%2B200.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R2pPM4Lh3qI/AAAAAAAAAO0/xrErLUUEmM8/s72-c/CNV00005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730644484949854800.post-8095925907039389096</id><published>2007-12-17T05:33:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T05:52:38.676-06:00</updated><title type='text'>We're Here...</title><content type='html'>We've arrived safe and sound in Ireland for the Christmas holiday!  It's nice to have the initial leg of the journey behind us.  The IrishKids did pretty well on the plane, as well as a 1 &amp;amp; 2 year old could do stuck in a seat for 6.5 hours!    They were very happy to see their Nana B and Auntie Kathleen in Dublin. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alan, Kathleen and I had a good night out on Saturday.  Lucky for us, Nana B was kind enough to stay home and babysit.  And what a night she had...remember that bug that Fionn had before we left...let's just say that it bit Kit Saturday night.  Nana B had to do a load of wash, clean the carpet, and keep Kit occupied while her blanket dried.  Kit finally fell asleep and Bernie got to tell us the whole story when we returned.  Thank you Nana B.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took over sick duty yesterday, as Kit was still not feeling herself.  Bernie, Alan, and Fionn went down to Dalkey to visit for the day.  I was lucky enough to spend the day on the couch, watching any sort of chick flick I could find on TV, enjoying the peace and quiet while my daughter slept for most of the day.  Keep your fingers crossed that the bug doesn't bite us all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Holidays to all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5730644484949854800-8095925907039389096?l=irishkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/feeds/8095925907039389096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5730644484949854800&amp;postID=8095925907039389096' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/8095925907039389096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/8095925907039389096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/2007/12/were-here.html' title='We&apos;re Here...'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482653588683527380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FqBQOa3vQIc/TycMbdzW8YI/AAAAAAAABFg/W_CXbXWVXAA/s220/christmas%2B2011%2Busa%2B200.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730644484949854800.post-6844071674248887154</id><published>2007-12-13T14:38:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-12-13T14:48:15.406-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The First Haircut...</title><content type='html'>Bet you thought this post would be for Fionn, right?  Nope!  Kit finally had her first real haircut about a week ago!  Hard to believe that she went 28 months without seeing a stylist (especially since her mother doesn't go more than 5-6 weeks without seeing hers)!  Here's her shaggy before picture. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R2GZJ9Vox_I/AAAAAAAAAOc/w1nhoSY5qpQ/s1600-h/december+2007+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143560645797005298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R2GZJ9Vox_I/AAAAAAAAAOc/w1nhoSY5qpQ/s320/december+2007+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And here are her after pictures.  Sorry they're not better pictures...she wasn't feeling the photo shoot.  Anyway, the new cut is darling and her hair looks so much thicker!  There's just something about a pixie cut on little girls.  I now understand why my mom always kept my hair short!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R2GZKtVoyAI/AAAAAAAAAOk/xoVBkN61S7M/s1600-h/december+2007+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143560658681907202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R2GZKtVoyAI/AAAAAAAAAOk/xoVBkN61S7M/s320/december+2007+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R2GZLNVoyBI/AAAAAAAAAOs/IF3xWklAdp0/s1600-h/december+2007+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143560667271841810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R2GZLNVoyBI/AAAAAAAAAOs/IF3xWklAdp0/s320/december+2007+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R2GYzdVox9I/AAAAAAAAAOM/tmv2IkEUqvo/s1600-h/december+2007+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R2GYz9Vox-I/AAAAAAAAAOU/5YuFqwQjKQk/s1600-h/december+2007+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&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/5730644484949854800-6844071674248887154?l=irishkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/feeds/6844071674248887154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5730644484949854800&amp;postID=6844071674248887154' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/6844071674248887154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/6844071674248887154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/2007/12/first-haircut.html' title='The First Haircut...'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482653588683527380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FqBQOa3vQIc/TycMbdzW8YI/AAAAAAAABFg/W_CXbXWVXAA/s220/christmas%2B2011%2Busa%2B200.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R2GZJ9Vox_I/AAAAAAAAAOc/w1nhoSY5qpQ/s72-c/december+2007+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730644484949854800.post-8156981154522057773</id><published>2007-12-01T22:01:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2007-12-01T22:10:51.447-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The 3 Mousekateers...</title><content type='html'>Hard to believe that these three rugrats are 2 going on 3!  I remember wondering what they'd be like when Caroline, Michelle, and I were pregnant.  It's better than I had imagined it!  I'm so happy they have each other (along with their siblings, of course).  It'll be fun to watch their friendship grow over the years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R1IuWJJyAzI/AAAAAAAAAN8/chsrZlpCKJ4/s1600-R/November+2007+067.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139221082732102450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R1IuWJJyAzI/AAAAAAAAAN8/PXLx-P_MLV4/s320/November+2007+067.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And then there are my 3 rugrats (hi honey!).  Don't they look cozy snuggled up on the couch watching one of the Jason Bourne movies!  I couldn't help but capture the moment.  And look at the sweet way Kit's rubbing Fionn's head.  Had to make sure to get that on film!  The weather in Chicago is complete crap tonight.  It's nice to be home with my family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R1IuWpJyA0I/AAAAAAAAAOE/XjwOuO2TQnI/s1600-R/November+2007+080.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139221091322037058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R1IuWpJyA0I/AAAAAAAAAOE/Y7RYeM5zJow/s320/November+2007+080.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/5730644484949854800-8156981154522057773?l=irishkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/feeds/8156981154522057773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5730644484949854800&amp;postID=8156981154522057773' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/8156981154522057773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/8156981154522057773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/2007/12/3-mousekateers.html' title='The 3 Mousekateers...'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482653588683527380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FqBQOa3vQIc/TycMbdzW8YI/AAAAAAAABFg/W_CXbXWVXAA/s220/christmas%2B2011%2Busa%2B200.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R1IuWJJyAzI/AAAAAAAAAN8/PXLx-P_MLV4/s72-c/November+2007+067.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730644484949854800.post-9186633006485388344</id><published>2007-12-01T15:16:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-12-01T15:57:11.053-06:00</updated><title type='text'>November in a Nutshell</title><content type='html'>December 1st all ready?????  What happened to November?  Lately there have been more than a few passing comments about the lack of new entries posted in the past couple of weeks.  It certainly wouldn't be because November's been uneventful.  On the contrary...it's been my busiest month, we had a lot going on! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R1HSnZJyAuI/AAAAAAAAANU/9jS8sH75eSw/s1600-R/November+2007+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139120224015090402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R1HSnZJyAuI/AAAAAAAAANU/-CjDrM0V4hI/s320/November+2007+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One of the coolest things we did in November was the "Ride the Toll" bike ride.  This ride took place the very chilly Sunday before Veteran's Day to honor the new I-355 extension south to I-80.  For those of you who are familiar with Chicago expressways...the 355 extension is pretty big deal.  We've waited 40+ years for that stretch of highway!  We had a group of 9 adults and 5 kids!  At first the IrishKids weren't too keen on the idea...especially when there were thousands of other bikes/riders surrounding them.  Once we got going though they were fine.  I think they even slept for about 45 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R1HSnpJyAvI/AAAAAAAAANc/q_InbF8G_k0/s1600-R/November+2007+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139120228310057714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R1HSnpJyAvI/AAAAAAAAANc/lSY1HbVDjS0/s320/November+2007+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; All in all it was a 16.5 mile trip.  Not too bad actually...but we were pretty happy to see the trucks when we finished (that might have something to do with the cooler full of "cold ones").   The children were happy to get out of their trailers and use the back of Jack's truck as a play yard!  They had fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R1HSn5JyAwI/AAAAAAAAANk/ER8rEIcLxdE/s1600-R/November+2007+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139120232605025026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R1HSn5JyAwI/AAAAAAAAANk/ILeP-O2W1rw/s320/November+2007+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Two days after our bike ride, Jack and Michelle welcomed their second child, as you all know by now!  And boy oh boy is he a cutie!  I'm sure you've seen his pics too!  If not, visit their blog for updates.  And two days after little Jack Davidson arrived, I celebrated my 33rd birthday with family and friends!  What a night that was...great dinner at Coopers Hawk (plenty of wine consumed) and then drinks and dancing at the Gormley pub (a.k.a.  our basement)!  It was crazy fun...and I learned that my cousin Drew is quite the dancer!  Lucky for him the videos I took were way too dark to see anything!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R1HSoJJyAxI/AAAAAAAAANs/sp4rp0oHqy0/s1600-R/November+2007+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139120236899992338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R1HSoJJyAxI/AAAAAAAAANs/wdN6_TfQXco/s320/November+2007+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After that, Thanksgiving!  Margie, Debbie, Glenn, Kylie and David arrived and the party did not stop!  I needed to go back to work to rest!  We hosted a Black Wednesday party at the Gormley Pub for the JV squad (those family members under the age of 35 and over the age of 21).   Lots of laughs and plenty of alcohol consumed...I think I'd better take the next couple of weeks to dry out!  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Needless to say, November was a good month!  And in just two weeks time, we'll be in Ireland for Christmas!  Seasons Greetings!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R1HSopJyAyI/AAAAAAAAAN0/bIAcuZ1RCTw/s1600-R/November+2007+040.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5730644484949854800-9186633006485388344?l=irishkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/feeds/9186633006485388344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5730644484949854800&amp;postID=9186633006485388344' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/9186633006485388344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/9186633006485388344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/2007/12/november-in-nutshell.html' title='November in a Nutshell'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482653588683527380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FqBQOa3vQIc/TycMbdzW8YI/AAAAAAAABFg/W_CXbXWVXAA/s220/christmas%2B2011%2Busa%2B200.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/R1HSnZJyAuI/AAAAAAAAANU/-CjDrM0V4hI/s72-c/November+2007+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730644484949854800.post-6145692857501635801</id><published>2007-11-24T11:05:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-24T11:16:47.681-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Little Songbird</title><content type='html'>As Kit's vocabulary and memory expands...she pretty much does something to amaze her parents on a daily basis (and of course it's not always &lt;em&gt;good&lt;/em&gt; amazing)! A couple of weeks ago, on our way home from the airport, she surprised us by singing along to the chorus of "Hey There Delilah". This instantly put smiles on our faces...but we thought it was a fluke...I mean, she does love to sing, but how's a two year old gonna remember "Hey There Delilah"?! Well, apparently, repetitive radio programming is a pretty powerful tool, because the next morning on the way to daycare...she sang along with it once again! So, we made sure to capture the moment for all of you too! As you can see, her little brother wanted to be part of the show too. &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3VH7jcx0QIs"&gt;Enjoy their performance.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5730644484949854800-6145692857501635801?l=irishkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/feeds/6145692857501635801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5730644484949854800&amp;postID=6145692857501635801' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/6145692857501635801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/6145692857501635801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/2007/11/little-songbird.html' title='The Little Songbird'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482653588683527380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FqBQOa3vQIc/TycMbdzW8YI/AAAAAAAABFg/W_CXbXWVXAA/s220/christmas%2B2011%2Busa%2B200.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730644484949854800.post-7771784101696764638</id><published>2007-11-24T11:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-24T11:05:24.639-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Thanksgiving!</title><content type='html'>Here's wishing you all had a wonderful Thanksgiving holiday!  As the "kickoff" to the craziest time of the year...I hope we'll all continue to be thankful for the things that make us truly happy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5730644484949854800-7771784101696764638?l=irishkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/feeds/7771784101696764638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5730644484949854800&amp;postID=7771784101696764638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/7771784101696764638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/7771784101696764638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/2007/11/happy-thanksgiving.html' title='Happy Thanksgiving!'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482653588683527380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FqBQOa3vQIc/TycMbdzW8YI/AAAAAAAABFg/W_CXbXWVXAA/s220/christmas%2B2011%2Busa%2B200.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730644484949854800.post-123558623859603169</id><published>2007-11-03T11:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-03T12:20:15.483-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Who said boys were easier than girls?</title><content type='html'>I can distinctly remember hearing this throughout my second pregnancy. Now maybe as an infant Fionn was a bit easier than his sister...a bit quieter, not so many ear infections, pretty agreeable. But I've got to say as he's getting older...he's proving that this may not always be the case!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Example 1: We really need to work on his listening skills. &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IESX-2npsW0"&gt;Check him out&lt;/a&gt;...I was tyring to get a video of him saying "all gone" and desperately trying to get his attention to no avail! Alan seems to think that he gets this from me...can you imagine the nerve of my husband insinuating that I don't listen?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Example 2: While visiting Gramma &amp;amp; Papa yesterday, Kit, Fionn, myself and Gramma enjoyed a beautiful autumn afternoon in their backyard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sidebar: for those of you who have been to my parents house you know the set up, big backyard in an established neighborhood (since 1950). The neighborhood is situated very closely to a local forest preserve, which means from time to time (actually more frequently nowadays) my parents will spy a few deer in their yard...eating their trees, plants, flowers, etc. Sounds nice...but it's really quite annoying. And here's why...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So back to the IrishKids playing in Gramma &amp;amp; Papa's backyard. They're running around, playing with the "b-balls", and taking turns swinging on the tree swing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Fionn's turn is over, Kit wants to swing one more time. As I work to put her in the swing (not as easy as it sounds), Fionn crawls over toward the shed. Of course, I'm keeping my eyes on him...because he finds everything and anything (at this point in time...Gramma is on the phone in the house).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I finish buckling Kit into the swing, I notice that Fionn has what looks like a clump of dirt clutched in his fist. Of course I say "no, no Fionn" but if you've watched the video in Example 1...you have a pretty good idea of how that works for me. So, I give Kit a quick push and run over to Fionn as he's putting the clump up to his lips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that's when I discover that the clump is NOT dirt, but deer droppings left by Bambi and friends! My response went something like this, "NOOOOOOOOOO, NOOOOOO, NOOOOOOO....AGHHHHHH, YUCK, YUCK, YUCK....DROP IT FIONN, PLEASE, PLEASE, DROP IT NOW!!!" And the whole time, I'm trying to shake the remaining droppings from his grubby little hand...remember when I said he was CLUTCHING it. Let's just say he's got a good grip. I'm grimacing even now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to carry him by his wrists (by the wrists because he was still trying to eat whatever was left in his hand!!!!) to the house, where Gramma met me with a washcloth. First we scrubbed his mouth...because I'm not 100% sure that he didn't taste any of it, then both his hands, and then I had to clip his nails, to ensure no lasting remnants! YUCK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's something his sister NEVER did!  Leave it to my son...he's keeping me on my toes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5730644484949854800-123558623859603169?l=irishkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/feeds/123558623859603169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5730644484949854800&amp;postID=123558623859603169' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/123558623859603169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/123558623859603169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/2007/11/who-said-boys-were-easier-than-girls.html' title='Who said boys were easier than girls?'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482653588683527380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FqBQOa3vQIc/TycMbdzW8YI/AAAAAAAABFg/W_CXbXWVXAA/s220/christmas%2B2011%2Busa%2B200.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730644484949854800.post-6847065422947716296</id><published>2007-11-02T15:43:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-02T16:06:35.981-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween Tricks &amp; Treats</title><content type='html'>Here's hoping that everyone had a 'spooktacular' Halloween!  What do you think of the little man as a monkey?  This happens to be my favorite picture from the day.  Doesn't it look like Fionn is channeling his inner monkey?  Trust me, it's not hard for him to do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/RyuNC2otrlI/AAAAAAAAAMs/hDrOQJLDxpI/s1600-h/October+2007+047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128347680856976978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/RyuNC2otrlI/AAAAAAAAAMs/hDrOQJLDxpI/s320/October+2007+047.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ah now, what do you think of our sweet little pumpkin?  Too bad she wouldn't stand still for me to get any close up shots of her!  She was super wound up about all her treats and wanted to gobble them up as soon as she got them.  No big surprise there.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/RyuNDmotrmI/AAAAAAAAAM0/SDYBX5SP25M/s1600-h/October+2007+039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128347693741878882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/RyuNDmotrmI/AAAAAAAAAM0/SDYBX5SP25M/s320/October+2007+039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We spent the afternoon &amp;amp; evening with Gramma and Poppa, trick or treating through their neighborhood.  Lots of memories for my mom and I...she used to take us trick or treating in the same neighborhood (it's where she grew up).  When my grandmother passed away, my mom and dad bought her house.  I think it's one of the reasons I love hangin' out there with the kids...kind of like my grandparents can experience them too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/RyuNEWotrnI/AAAAAAAAAM8/IPpy79GBHkg/s1600-h/October+2007+043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128347706626780786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/RyuNEWotrnI/AAAAAAAAAM8/IPpy79GBHkg/s320/October+2007+043.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of the funniest moments of the day?  Gramma came home from work and was dressed just like her granddaughter.  Talk about your Kodak moments!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/RyuNE2otroI/AAAAAAAAANE/lU7alOONfvQ/s1600-h/October+2007+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128347715216715394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/RyuNE2otroI/AAAAAAAAANE/lU7alOONfvQ/s320/October+2007+028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And since they started out the day dressed alike, we thought it would be funny as a send off too!  Aren't they a cute pair!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/RyuNFGotrpI/AAAAAAAAANM/HoFNqZt8hSw/s1600-h/October+2007+035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128347719511682706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/RyuNFGotrpI/AAAAAAAAANM/HoFNqZt8hSw/s320/October+2007+035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I must say that Halloween has never been my favorite holiday, but it was a lot of fun watching the kids, all dressed up, going from house to house collecting candy, and especially cute when they remembered their manners and said 'thank you'!  I'm sure next year will be even more eventful!&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/5730644484949854800-6847065422947716296?l=irishkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/feeds/6847065422947716296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5730644484949854800&amp;postID=6847065422947716296' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/6847065422947716296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/6847065422947716296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/2007/11/halloween-tricks-treats.html' title='Halloween Tricks &amp; Treats'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482653588683527380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FqBQOa3vQIc/TycMbdzW8YI/AAAAAAAABFg/W_CXbXWVXAA/s220/christmas%2B2011%2Busa%2B200.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/RyuNC2otrlI/AAAAAAAAAMs/hDrOQJLDxpI/s72-c/October+2007+047.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730644484949854800.post-1841350612745421264</id><published>2007-10-30T19:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-30T19:48:43.761-05:00</updated><title type='text'>And Now He Walks...</title><content type='html'>I promised Uncle B that we'd get a video of Fionn walking.  Believe it or not, on his first birthday he decided that walking upright was his preferred method for getting around the house.  He still mostly resembles a drunken sailor...but he's fun to watch!  &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7zWQbwEG8n4"&gt;Go Fionn Go&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5730644484949854800-1841350612745421264?l=irishkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/feeds/1841350612745421264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5730644484949854800&amp;postID=1841350612745421264' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/1841350612745421264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/1841350612745421264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/2007/10/and-now-he-walks.html' title='And Now He Walks...'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482653588683527380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FqBQOa3vQIc/TycMbdzW8YI/AAAAAAAABFg/W_CXbXWVXAA/s220/christmas%2B2011%2Busa%2B200.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5730644484949854800.post-2215473191239368014</id><published>2007-10-21T20:03:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-10-21T20:33:34.394-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Lily!</title><content type='html'>Happy 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; Birthday Lily Bug!  It wasn't that long ago that your Uncle Alan, Kit, and myself were anxiously awaiting your arrival in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;PCH&lt;/span&gt; 'family room'.  It was pretty amazing to be one the first people to hear your daddy and Aunt Sara announce your arrival just minutes after you were born.  We even got to meet you that night...except for Kit.  She had to wait until you came home.  But we knew the two of you would be lifelong friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/Rxv7HnERifI/AAAAAAAAAMU/8yRyNA7g8TQ/s1600-h/Fionn%27s+1st+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123965109228636658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/Rxv7HnERifI/AAAAAAAAAMU/8yRyNA7g8TQ/s320/Fionn%27s+1st+028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You are an adorable and silly little girl.  I LOVE your quirkiness!  You do and say silly things all the time that make me smile.  You and Kit are absolutely the best of friends.  But that doesn't mean that you don't argue.  But with all lasting relationships...you fight and get over it...which is how these things should be.  You love your little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;cous&lt;/span&gt;', Finner.  You always give him your toothiest grin and do your best to make him giggle.  You're very successful at that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/Rxv7MnERigI/AAAAAAAAAMc/2uZb1jHUX2w/s1600-h/Fionn%27s+1st+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123965195127982594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/Rxv7MnERigI/AAAAAAAAAMc/2uZb1jHUX2w/s320/Fionn%27s+1st+025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; In the next month you will be a big sister.  I have no doubt that you will love your baby brother or sister with all of your very, big heart.  I also have a sneaking suspicion that you will thoroughly enjoy bossing that newcomer around!  That's the bonus of being the eldest child...take it from someone who knows!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/Rxv7NXERihI/AAAAAAAAAMk/pt0p4huk5mg/s1600-h/Fionn%27s+1st+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123965208012884498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/Rxv7NXERihI/AAAAAAAAAMk/pt0p4huk5mg/s320/Fionn%27s+1st+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Welcom&lt;/span&gt; to the wonderful world of TWO. Do us a favor...take it easy on your parents...they'll be working hard (on little sleep) in the next few months. Happy Birthday Bug - we love you!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5730644484949854800-2215473191239368014?l=irishkids.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/feeds/2215473191239368014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5730644484949854800&amp;postID=2215473191239368014' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/2215473191239368014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5730644484949854800/posts/default/2215473191239368014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://irishkids.blogspot.com/2007/10/happy-birthday-lily.html' title='Happy Birthday Lily!'/><author><name>Shannon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11482653588683527380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FqBQOa3vQIc/TycMbdzW8YI/AAAAAAAABFg/W_CXbXWVXAA/s220/christmas%2B2011%2Busa%2B200.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9Ww0WS1TPhs/Rxv7HnERifI/AAAAAAAAAMU/8yRyNA7g8TQ/s72-c/Fionn%27s+1st+028.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
