<?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-7563090120142233071</id><updated>2012-02-10T09:12:22.696-08:00</updated><title type='text'>And Westyn makes 3</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>The Haigh's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09191074240586457549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SLNuMSzu5rI/AAAAAAAAAAs/o796XUqf1Qs/S220/Troy+%26+Ash.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>129</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7563090120142233071.post-1105509707188822236</id><published>2012-02-09T15:23:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-09T15:30:53.716-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Knocked Up.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Christmas came around the 6th for us when we found out (the biggest shock of our life) that we were having another baby. We had planned on thinking about it come spring but never thought it would happen so fast. I guess thats what happens when you go to Mexico and have WAY to many margaritas for 7 days straight, thanks Michelle... We are so thrilled but more importantly Westyn is beyond excited. Everyday she comes up and kisses my tummy and asks how baby is doing. Love it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm thinking maybe I'll do a weekly baby bump photo shoot to post, love seeing other blogs with this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Stay Tuned&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7563090120142233071-1105509707188822236?l=troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/feeds/1105509707188822236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7563090120142233071&amp;postID=1105509707188822236' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/1105509707188822236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/1105509707188822236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/2012/02/knocked-up.html' title='Knocked Up.'/><author><name>The Haigh's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09191074240586457549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SLNuMSzu5rI/AAAAAAAAAAs/o796XUqf1Qs/S220/Troy+%26+Ash.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7563090120142233071.post-7974208246033383563</id><published>2011-12-31T10:00:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T10:29:34.164-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Family</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Several weeks ago (this post is obviously way overdue) the very talented &lt;a href="http://chrisandmistycarpinito.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Misty Carpinito&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; was kind enough to meet us in a beautiful park in Seattle on a freezing morning and take some family pictures of us - the first of what I would call professional pictures. Even though this isn't Misty's professional job, she is awesome, like really awesome. Like every single pictures she took is unbelievable. I wish I could download all of them but I can't seem to figure out how to pull them from Costco without using a microscope to see them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If this is ever a career that Misty chooses to pursue as a side job to being a full-time Mom, book her as fast as you can. Lucky for me she's a dear friend so hopefully that will give me a one-up....right Mist?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy New Year to everyone! 2012 for the Haigh family is going to be a pretty crazy one full of lots of surprises.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 360px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692355708876684818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-363YGjSWyog/Tv9PW5rC_hI/AAAAAAAAAwk/tNmJ5vcLBaU/s400/xmashaigh1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 360px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692355533407635634" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rXtBl8L9rk8/Tv9PMr_9yLI/AAAAAAAAAwY/ETt9N7uguDI/s400/xmashaigh3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 360px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692354795195534066" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cCwc_CVDpHI/Tv9Oht8fCvI/AAAAAAAAAv0/c8JWAEnA4OQ/s400/xmashaigh2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692354698089317074" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QU3WBxvjJLU/Tv9OcEMjwtI/AAAAAAAAAvo/B9jr7ASMsXU/s400/HaighFamily%2BWithDog.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S_7sI0otPCU/Tv9PA74UMUI/AAAAAAAAAwA/VsnDMbhLL7w/s1600/westyn1.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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&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/7563090120142233071-7974208246033383563?l=troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/feeds/7974208246033383563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7563090120142233071&amp;postID=7974208246033383563' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/7974208246033383563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/7974208246033383563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/2011/12/my-family.html' title='My Family'/><author><name>The Haigh's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09191074240586457549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SLNuMSzu5rI/AAAAAAAAAAs/o796XUqf1Qs/S220/Troy+%26+Ash.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-363YGjSWyog/Tv9PW5rC_hI/AAAAAAAAAwk/tNmJ5vcLBaU/s72-c/xmashaigh1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7563090120142233071.post-3385801458684431170</id><published>2011-11-06T15:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-06T15:10:43.257-08:00</updated><title type='text'>First Haircut</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;For the past couple of months Westyn's hair has gotten kind of 'white trash stringy long' so we made the &lt;em&gt;wise&lt;/em&gt; decision to cut her hair. Leslie even had the gall to tell us we were neglecting our child by not cutting her hair because it was unhealthy. Oops. I didn't think you cut your childs hair until they were close to 3 or even 4. Double Oops.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She did great and loved it, and wow what a difference a little snip makes. Talk about luxurious thick hair, and my god she looks so grown up now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 226px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672022535155390258" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r_mSjdztYtk/TrcSca3ylzI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/gd1tw3Ebs40/s400/westyn%2Bfirst%2Bhaircut2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 226px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672022386687391570" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-G7zB5SPu9z8/TrcSTxyQt1I/AAAAAAAAAvE/GiVAEsZr2v8/s400/westyn%2Bfirst%2Bhaircut1jpg.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 226px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672022235532201506" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-z_1dFq4Wf1w/TrcSK-sDjiI/AAAAAAAAAu4/HI5LaQpX9oA/s400/westyn%2Bfirst%2Bhaircut.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We are off to Mexico for some adult craziness with some great people.&lt;br /&gt;&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7563090120142233071-3385801458684431170?l=troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/feeds/3385801458684431170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7563090120142233071&amp;postID=3385801458684431170' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/3385801458684431170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/3385801458684431170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/2011/11/first-haircut.html' title='First Haircut'/><author><name>The Haigh's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09191074240586457549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SLNuMSzu5rI/AAAAAAAAAAs/o796XUqf1Qs/S220/Troy+%26+Ash.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r_mSjdztYtk/TrcSca3ylzI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/gd1tw3Ebs40/s72-c/westyn%2Bfirst%2Bhaircut2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7563090120142233071.post-5887552462366365893</id><published>2011-09-15T11:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T12:03:19.620-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This little girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Has made my dreams come true. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 226px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652663411066220754" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dR78KlknVdA/TnJLbFtzMNI/AAAAAAAAAuw/7f0HI0q-Gbs/s400/2011-08-20_14-19-14_492.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She is the brightest little star when you are having a crummy day and just knows what to say and what to do to make everything seem better. She is wise well beyond her 2 1/2 years and it blows my mind that we created this. She is funny, beautiful, smart, fearless, inquisitive and most importantly totally and completey potty trained.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And these two together&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 226px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652662882784241426" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a-Hd0JpJDu8/TnJK8Vtj5xI/AAAAAAAAAuo/KdZYjGg6b04/s400/2011-08-20_17-25-14_347.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ahhh, I think every man needs to have a daughter in his lifetime. &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/7563090120142233071-5887552462366365893?l=troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/feeds/5887552462366365893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7563090120142233071&amp;postID=5887552462366365893' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/5887552462366365893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/5887552462366365893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/2011/09/this-little-girl.html' title='This little girl'/><author><name>The Haigh's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09191074240586457549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SLNuMSzu5rI/AAAAAAAAAAs/o796XUqf1Qs/S220/Troy+%26+Ash.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dR78KlknVdA/TnJLbFtzMNI/AAAAAAAAAuw/7f0HI0q-Gbs/s72-c/2011-08-20_14-19-14_492.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7563090120142233071.post-4516893916201145420</id><published>2011-07-20T20:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-20T21:07:56.067-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In just a few short days.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I will look like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 299px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631648912025422098" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VjTCPLZfcsU/Tiei2QT9iRI/AAAAAAAAAuI/mbOiBaZ_0fQ/s400/AK%2B2008%252C%2BHood%2BCanal%2B00049.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And I won't care the least about wearing make-up.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And my hair will be dreaded by next Tuesday.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And I will stink like fish guts and salmon eggs, and love it. Because in Soldotna, everyone stinks like fish.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And I may eat a couple of jumbo size Butterfingers while fishing on the Kenai. And give Westyn a few.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And I will be forced to drink regular coffee for 7 straight mornings with a few Starbucks runs inbetween.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And I may have a few apple fritters or maple bars from the local donut shop that is To. Die. For.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And I will watch Troy introduce his little girl to all of his childhood "Uncles" that all happen to look like Santa Claus or somebody that sleeps in the bush. But are the coolest people on the planet. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And I will sit on the river bank with a bottle of Alaskan Amber watching all the guide boats come in for the day.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;And I will drink 20 bottles of wine in 7 days with my Father-in-Law, because that's just what we do.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;CANNOT wait to get on that plane Friday morning so I can lose touch with my sometimes high-maintenance self and turn into a grisly fisherman.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7563090120142233071-4516893916201145420?l=troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/feeds/4516893916201145420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7563090120142233071&amp;postID=4516893916201145420' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/4516893916201145420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/4516893916201145420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/2011/07/in-just-few-short-days.html' title='In just a few short days.....'/><author><name>The Haigh's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09191074240586457549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SLNuMSzu5rI/AAAAAAAAAAs/o796XUqf1Qs/S220/Troy+%26+Ash.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VjTCPLZfcsU/Tiei2QT9iRI/AAAAAAAAAuI/mbOiBaZ_0fQ/s72-c/AK%2B2008%252C%2BHood%2BCanal%2B00049.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7563090120142233071.post-3858494311124864359</id><published>2011-05-24T17:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-24T18:35:57.611-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cousins</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 226px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610451468055460786" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f03jUZmq4sQ/TdxT4n8Du7I/AAAAAAAAAts/Yms080k5kbw/s400/2011-05-17_17-37-07_882.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My brother and his family are in town for the summer but are spending a few weeks at the canal (its too hard for me to call it my parents house just yet) so I was able to take a few days last week (thanks to my wonderful bosses) and spend some time with them and finally meet my 2 month old niece Hazel. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 226px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610453776256537234" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RPn-e8mlhpU/TdxV--qFEpI/AAAAAAAAAt8/qtG57VDYtto/s400/2011-05-18_17-58-28_4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 226px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610453242943595490" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZqdYP7yx4b0/TdxVf76XY-I/AAAAAAAAAt0/m_Yp0uaFJn4/s400/2011-05-18_17-58-18_863.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;She was literally picking the clams and mussels out of the shell with her fingers and shoveling them in her mouth. Good thing the shellfish is free and 3 steps away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 226px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610451174943114962" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-edK-yhXYwzw/TdxTnkAoRtI/AAAAAAAAAtk/ChOxDhZ5YCk/s400/2011-05-18_11-22-20_159.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;This was 2 minutes before Campbell ran and got her own kiddie cart and her and Westyn were chasing eachother through the wine aisle. No Joke. I did not make friends at the Belfair QFC that day. I left sweating and embarassed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&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;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;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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7563090120142233071-3858494311124864359?l=troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/feeds/3858494311124864359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7563090120142233071&amp;postID=3858494311124864359' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/3858494311124864359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/3858494311124864359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/2011/05/cousins.html' title='Cousins'/><author><name>The Haigh's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09191074240586457549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SLNuMSzu5rI/AAAAAAAAAAs/o796XUqf1Qs/S220/Troy+%26+Ash.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f03jUZmq4sQ/TdxT4n8Du7I/AAAAAAAAAts/Yms080k5kbw/s72-c/2011-05-17_17-37-07_882.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7563090120142233071.post-4763063721693702941</id><published>2011-05-10T14:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T15:05:46.966-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Missing Westyn</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am without child until tomorrow night when we do the child swap with my parents. When they packed up the truck for the final time yesterday they took Westyn with them so she could hang out and get comfortable with the fact that the Canal is their new home. I know she is having a blast with them; playing on the beach, looking at sea life, throwing rocks (which is her favorite) but selfishly I want her home with us. Last night was so quiet without her and this morning was torture it was so lonely. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's funny because you kind of look forward to some free time with your husband but all you both can think about is your child. And we have high hopes of catching a Happy Hour or 2 (gasp!!!) but we are being responsible and finishing up some much needed projects. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;BORING. (This wasn't my idea)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You really start to wonder what you did before you had a child - but before we had Westyn we had no clue the love that would fill our hearts. Little did we know that she would turn into this creature that blows our minds on a daily basis. We didn't know that she would be a best friend and companion to both of us. We were blinded by her smarts and sense of humour. We are still amazed at how beautiful she is (yes I'm bragging). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 401px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605205780916496722" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FwE_hrzgYq8/Tcmw9ch-aVI/AAAAAAAAAtU/ZZGFxF1Jo30/s400/2011-05-09_11-11-22_195.jpg" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(At Grasslawn playing in the sandbox. Look at that face! I die.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 401px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 249px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605205973282489490" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eCEYsBXlVbk/TcmxIpJmhJI/AAAAAAAAAtc/gQ8_AymrMKA/s400/2011-05-09_12-05-48_394.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Walking in the park with Hayden)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7563090120142233071-4763063721693702941?l=troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/feeds/4763063721693702941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7563090120142233071&amp;postID=4763063721693702941' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/4763063721693702941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/4763063721693702941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/2011/05/missing-westyn.html' title='Missing Westyn'/><author><name>The Haigh's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09191074240586457549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SLNuMSzu5rI/AAAAAAAAAAs/o796XUqf1Qs/S220/Troy+%26+Ash.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FwE_hrzgYq8/Tcmw9ch-aVI/AAAAAAAAAtU/ZZGFxF1Jo30/s72-c/2011-05-09_11-11-22_195.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7563090120142233071.post-6362252337212824778</id><published>2011-05-04T15:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-04T15:49:12.628-07:00</updated><title type='text'>D Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My definition of D Day is: the day on which a major change will take effect.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And that day is Saturday. Why? Because my parents are moving an hour &amp;amp; a half away and leaving my childhood home to another loving family. Trying not to go into convulsions and hysterics. For the past 5 years we have lived 5 minutes away from each other and now they will be enjoying some peace and quite on the Hood Canal. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Don't feel too bad for me, my Mom is coming to stay with us a few nights a week....but stilllllll.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7563090120142233071-6362252337212824778?l=troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/feeds/6362252337212824778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7563090120142233071&amp;postID=6362252337212824778' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/6362252337212824778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/6362252337212824778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/2011/05/d-day.html' title='D Day'/><author><name>The Haigh's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09191074240586457549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SLNuMSzu5rI/AAAAAAAAAAs/o796XUqf1Qs/S220/Troy+%26+Ash.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7563090120142233071.post-945535748630146003</id><published>2011-03-18T16:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-18T16:34:03.660-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Two</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ExJDiIXnQPQ/TYPrhzwPr-I/AAAAAAAAAtI/-i1UxPYvVgg/s1600/westyn%2527s%2Bbirthday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 226px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585566928930320354" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ExJDiIXnQPQ/TYPrhzwPr-I/AAAAAAAAAtI/-i1UxPYvVgg/s400/westyn%2527s%2Bbirthday.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My little love bug is two today. Holy crap what an amazing 2 years this has been. Being a Mom is one of the most inspiring, challenging and rewarding role there is. She is the coolest little girl and such a smart little thing.  I am so proud of what she has become and I can't wait to see what this year brings us....eeks.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We are off to celebrate at her favorite place, Kidz Bounce, with some of her favorite people. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7563090120142233071-945535748630146003?l=troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/feeds/945535748630146003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7563090120142233071&amp;postID=945535748630146003' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/945535748630146003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/945535748630146003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/2011/03/two.html' title='Two'/><author><name>The Haigh's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09191074240586457549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SLNuMSzu5rI/AAAAAAAAAAs/o796XUqf1Qs/S220/Troy+%26+Ash.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ExJDiIXnQPQ/TYPrhzwPr-I/AAAAAAAAAtI/-i1UxPYvVgg/s72-c/westyn%2527s%2Bbirthday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7563090120142233071.post-8184521163219189638</id><published>2011-02-09T19:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T20:25:04.102-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Anticipation...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;for the hands down best place for apres-ski drinks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/TVNfqoX7urI/AAAAAAAAAtA/WWyexUusgxI/s1600/dubhlinngate6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571902349984381618" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/TVNfqoX7urI/AAAAAAAAAtA/WWyexUusgxI/s400/dubhlinngate6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; for conditions like this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rMDQi26CcxM/TVNfl2uKobI/AAAAAAAAAs4/MCOhpASJqcs/s1600/Greeter-Whistler-Ski.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 224px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571902267936383410" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rMDQi26CcxM/TVNfl2uKobI/AAAAAAAAAs4/MCOhpASJqcs/s400/Greeter-Whistler-Ski.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and for awesome nights walking in the village experiencing the best place on earth thru Westyn's eyes and enjoying my 31st birthday with my family&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/TVNfgXBOawI/AAAAAAAAAsw/V1uLOdgYJls/s1600/Whistler.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 270px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571902173527042818" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/TVNfgXBOawI/AAAAAAAAAsw/V1uLOdgYJls/s400/Whistler.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can hardly think of anything else seeing that we leave for Whistler next Tuesday night for FIVE NIGHTS!! Although my impending work deadline is keeping me busy.  I don't think we've been on vacation since fishing in Alaska when I was pregnant, and we really don't call that vacation anyways - shhh, don't tell Larry.  I haven't been to Whistler longer than 3 nights since I was in college and the thought of 5 nights makes me giddy.  We will be renting skiis for Westyn this year so stay tuned for some absurd pictures. &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/7563090120142233071-8184521163219189638?l=troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/feeds/8184521163219189638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7563090120142233071&amp;postID=8184521163219189638' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/8184521163219189638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/8184521163219189638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/2011/02/anticipation.html' title='Anticipation...'/><author><name>The Haigh's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09191074240586457549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SLNuMSzu5rI/AAAAAAAAAAs/o796XUqf1Qs/S220/Troy+%26+Ash.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/TVNfqoX7urI/AAAAAAAAAtA/WWyexUusgxI/s72-c/dubhlinngate6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7563090120142233071.post-3403359824749269769</id><published>2011-01-27T16:07:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T16:21:19.542-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Funny girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 226px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567021930378753650" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/TUII80kI9nI/AAAAAAAAAsc/IRd8dBzNUOI/s400/2011-01-24_18-44-40_837.jpg" /&gt;She loves to give Troy make-believe baths but will stop, pose and say cheese at the drop of a dime. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 226px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567022307284596498" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/TUIJSwpftxI/AAAAAAAAAsk/5ZYzT7wRmkA/s400/2011-01-24_18-47-18_233.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;At this point we thought she was going to pee on Troy since she fought putting her diaper back on.  This was after she asked to go potty on the toilet for the 25th time that hour.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Please stay funny little girl, you are definitely one in a million.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;One more thing.  This morning when she woke up and I went into her room to get her, I opened her door and the first thing I hear is, "Oh Momma, you scared me".  What 'almost' two-year-old says stuff like that?  &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7563090120142233071-3403359824749269769?l=troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/feeds/3403359824749269769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7563090120142233071&amp;postID=3403359824749269769' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/3403359824749269769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/3403359824749269769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/2011/01/funny-girl.html' title='Funny girl'/><author><name>The Haigh's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09191074240586457549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SLNuMSzu5rI/AAAAAAAAAAs/o796XUqf1Qs/S220/Troy+%26+Ash.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/TUII80kI9nI/AAAAAAAAAsc/IRd8dBzNUOI/s72-c/2011-01-24_18-44-40_837.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7563090120142233071.post-7442001340472891523</id><published>2011-01-14T14:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T14:56:20.522-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Well, hello there</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt; I'm surprised I even remember how to create new posts. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My where has the time gone? Oh yeah, I remember. Its been spent with my sweet beautiful funny devil-child. Does that make sense? No? Well let me explain. Westyn knows EXACTLY what to do to get what she wants. She will be the sweetest little girl on the planet, playing nicely and then all of a sudden when we are not responding to what she wants... no NEEDS, now, she freaks out. Like I'm talkin' throws a tantrum; arms and legs flailing on the floor, screaming, whining, the works. It's pretty hysterical really.  But then when we cave in because we truly think she may hurt herself, she is perfectly fine. Like nothing happened. Oh joy, what is 2 going to be like? I'm not going to lie, she is a very difficult child but she is also so very perfect that I wouldn't trade her in for a mega millions win.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I could just bottle up this little girl and show her to the world, I think there would be more happiness and humor. She's like this fireball of sunshine. I would have several more photos to share with you but unfortunately every time I take a picture of her she moves before I'm done because she wants to see. She says, 'See, See Mommy, See picture' So every picture I have from over the holidays is blurred because her face is moving out of the view to get a good look at nothing. And then she's dissapointed because the picture sucks. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Too much rambling nonsense, sorry. Needed a break from work and I thought I would say hello.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 226px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562176514936195682" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/TTDSEhbKymI/AAAAAAAAAsU/rxM-4elQxBE/s400/2010-12-31_17-31-24_141.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Taking a nap with my Dad at the Canal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 226px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562175689444630962" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/TTDRUeOpIbI/AAAAAAAAAsM/Hr8YbSWpBGg/s400/2011-01-09_19-39-16_627.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Caught red-handed. We're probably bad parents for letting her climb on the countertops. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 226px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562175190648920530" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/TTDQ3cEemdI/AAAAAAAAAsE/1DYs53sRCtM/s400/2010-12-27_11-16-23_96.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Again, another day, another climbing on the countertops.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7563090120142233071-7442001340472891523?l=troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/feeds/7442001340472891523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7563090120142233071&amp;postID=7442001340472891523' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/7442001340472891523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/7442001340472891523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/2011/01/well-hello-there.html' title='Well, hello there'/><author><name>The Haigh's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09191074240586457549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SLNuMSzu5rI/AAAAAAAAAAs/o796XUqf1Qs/S220/Troy+%26+Ash.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/TTDSEhbKymI/AAAAAAAAAsU/rxM-4elQxBE/s72-c/2010-12-31_17-31-24_141.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7563090120142233071.post-1814040032671981157</id><published>2010-12-08T09:59:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T10:04:05.121-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Miss Independent</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/TP_HyiUE28I/AAAAAAAAAr0/yzXZs0MA3do/s1600/2010-12-05_16-36-56_231.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 226px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548372936962137026" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/TP_HyiUE28I/AAAAAAAAAr0/yzXZs0MA3do/s400/2010-12-05_16-36-56_231.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Whoa! This little girl has some personality.  She refuses to let Troy and I help her with anything whether it be sitting on the potty, putting on her shoes, coat, eating, drinking, and the list goes on.  We have to bribe her to let us help with anything.  Good or bad for a 1 1/2 year old?  Jury's out.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy Holidays &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;These next few weeks we will be welcoming my in-laws and Jen and Calum for a much needed visit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7563090120142233071-1814040032671981157?l=troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/feeds/1814040032671981157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7563090120142233071&amp;postID=1814040032671981157' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/1814040032671981157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/1814040032671981157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/2010/12/miss-independent.html' title='Miss Independent'/><author><name>The Haigh's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09191074240586457549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SLNuMSzu5rI/AAAAAAAAAAs/o796XUqf1Qs/S220/Troy+%26+Ash.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/TP_HyiUE28I/AAAAAAAAAr0/yzXZs0MA3do/s72-c/2010-12-05_16-36-56_231.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7563090120142233071.post-675002026052083774</id><published>2010-11-09T12:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-09T13:21:47.274-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A love hate relationship</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537658229046834050" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/TNm20c3a84I/AAAAAAAAArs/_NK_BfDpAEM/s400/random%2B033.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0066cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537658002223386738" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/TNm2nP4f0HI/AAAAAAAAArk/3ZIoDzc0Ii4/s400/random%2B031.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537657683603201762" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/TNm2Us7hnuI/AAAAAAAAArc/tgMGNC89rEs/s400/random%2B030.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I dont know about these two but one minute they are having a great time and then my child, the incredible hulk child, attacks Makena with hugs and craziness.   This was the first time they were actually playing together like little girls, although I think Westyn was ready to pounce on Makena any second - she can be a bit CRAZY at times.   About 3 mintues after I took the top 2 pictures, and after Makena very politely said "Mother please remove me from this crib, this girl is about to drop kick me to China", Westyn in about a 3 second span climbed up over the crib and fell on the floor.  Luckily Keri and I caught her so she didn't fall full force but holy cow was that scary.  Time to change her crib to daybed/toddler bed?  Um not yet.    &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/7563090120142233071-675002026052083774?l=troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/feeds/675002026052083774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7563090120142233071&amp;postID=675002026052083774' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/675002026052083774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/675002026052083774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/2010/11/love-hate-relationship.html' title='A love hate relationship'/><author><name>The Haigh's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09191074240586457549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SLNuMSzu5rI/AAAAAAAAAAs/o796XUqf1Qs/S220/Troy+%26+Ash.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/TNm20c3a84I/AAAAAAAAArs/_NK_BfDpAEM/s72-c/random%2B033.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7563090120142233071.post-8543582214162244537</id><published>2010-11-06T15:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T19:41:30.439-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A few words and pictures</title><content type='html'>Westyn is definitely keeping us busy!  I just wish I could figure out how to post videos so you could get a glimpse of her little wonderfulness. But in the meantime here are some pictures from the past month, mostly of Halloween as her favorite character, Elmo. As everyone has already mentioned, holidays with kids are the best and we are really looking forward to an awesome Christmas this year.  Sorry for being so short with the post but time is very very limited and work is keeping me beyond busy - which I love!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537017109552799202" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/TNdvuYonneI/AAAAAAAAArU/jtv043wyCVY/s400/Halloween-October+2010+015.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537016821687572242" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/TNdvdoQM1xI/AAAAAAAAArM/IS_XDqeBpcs/s400/Halloween-October+2010+013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537016454073481090" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/TNdvIOyK94I/AAAAAAAAArE/HS8l3WZ74lw/s400/Halloween-October+2010+012.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537015947731891010" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/TNduqwg7c0I/AAAAAAAAAq8/OKD6z6kHxpY/s400/Halloween-October+2010+009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7563090120142233071-8543582214162244537?l=troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/feeds/8543582214162244537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7563090120142233071&amp;postID=8543582214162244537' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/8543582214162244537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/8543582214162244537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/2010/11/october.html' title='A few words and pictures'/><author><name>The Haigh's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09191074240586457549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SLNuMSzu5rI/AAAAAAAAAAs/o796XUqf1Qs/S220/Troy+%26+Ash.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/TNdvuYonneI/AAAAAAAAArU/jtv043wyCVY/s72-c/Halloween-October+2010+015.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7563090120142233071.post-7073182965787321739</id><published>2010-10-07T10:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T10:47:54.977-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Why do I wake up at 4am?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Because I get to workout with these 2 cool cats. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Who just so happen to be celebrating their 35th wedding anniversary this Saturday. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And who just so happen to be the ABSOLUTE HANDS DOWN best parents. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And who just so happen to love my child more than life itself. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And who just so happen to be really really cool people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/TK4DurKfOsI/AAAAAAAAAq0/1LbBYUQXv_E/s1600/Easter,+hiking+00028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 299px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525357893225757378" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/TK4DurKfOsI/AAAAAAAAAq0/1LbBYUQXv_E/s400/Easter,+hiking+00028.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Happy 35 years Mom &amp;amp; Dad! Thank you for meeting in junior high. Thank you for being so in love with each other that your little kissing sessions sometimes grosses me out. Thank you for making it through our hardships and being stronger in the end. And thank you for loving me unconditionally.&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/7563090120142233071-7073182965787321739?l=troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/feeds/7073182965787321739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7563090120142233071&amp;postID=7073182965787321739' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/7073182965787321739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/7073182965787321739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/2010/10/why-do-i-wake-up-at-4am.html' title='Why do I wake up at 4am?'/><author><name>The Haigh's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09191074240586457549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SLNuMSzu5rI/AAAAAAAAAAs/o796XUqf1Qs/S220/Troy+%26+Ash.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/TK4DurKfOsI/AAAAAAAAAq0/1LbBYUQXv_E/s72-c/Easter,+hiking+00028.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7563090120142233071.post-8540712544835729007</id><published>2010-10-05T11:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T11:16:06.100-07:00</updated><title type='text'>She loves her some El T's black beans</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/TKtrJXJoUMI/AAAAAAAAAqs/ZUMSpicLD7o/s1600/IMG_20100928_183115.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524627176477446338" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/TKtrJXJoUMI/AAAAAAAAAqs/ZUMSpicLD7o/s400/IMG_20100928_183115.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Are we bad parents that we let it get this bad.....EVERY.FRIDAY&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/7563090120142233071-8540712544835729007?l=troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/feeds/8540712544835729007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7563090120142233071&amp;postID=8540712544835729007' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/8540712544835729007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/8540712544835729007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/2010/10/she-loves-her-some-el-ts-black-beans.html' title='She loves her some El T&apos;s black beans'/><author><name>The Haigh's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09191074240586457549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SLNuMSzu5rI/AAAAAAAAAAs/o796XUqf1Qs/S220/Troy+%26+Ash.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/TKtrJXJoUMI/AAAAAAAAAqs/ZUMSpicLD7o/s72-c/IMG_20100928_183115.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7563090120142233071.post-4848995212237461757</id><published>2010-09-28T09:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T09:42:40.628-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Year Older</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy 34th Birthday Troy!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We love you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 299px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522004714088394786" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/TKIaB9dFcCI/AAAAAAAAAqk/VYVUGsQvd_o/s400/Denali+00121.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hyngbvtgk,iujgt frghujy &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(courtesy of Westyn)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7563090120142233071-4848995212237461757?l=troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/feeds/4848995212237461757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7563090120142233071&amp;postID=4848995212237461757' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/4848995212237461757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/4848995212237461757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/2010/09/another-year-older.html' title='Another Year Older'/><author><name>The Haigh's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09191074240586457549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SLNuMSzu5rI/AAAAAAAAAAs/o796XUqf1Qs/S220/Troy+%26+Ash.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/TKIaB9dFcCI/AAAAAAAAAqk/VYVUGsQvd_o/s72-c/Denali+00121.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7563090120142233071.post-2296838659545418170</id><published>2010-09-24T10:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T11:02:58.500-07:00</updated><title type='text'>10 pounds later...</title><content type='html'>Last Saturday we went to the Puyallup Fair with my MIL Jan and my BIL Tim (who was in town visiting from NC) and as my title states, I could have easily put on 10 pounds within the 5 hour time frame that we were there. All we really do when we go to the fair is eat all the crappy food that everyone is so drawn to. And unfortunately Westyn got her first taste of many suggary, greasy treats as well. As some people know I am a VERY healthy person when it comes to food so the fair is my once-a-year chance to stuff my face with everything that I swear off throughout the rest of the year.  Westyn had a great time with all the pigs and goats and we even took her in a funhouse-type ride with mirrors and mazes, she loved it.  Next year will be even better since she will finally be able to go on the little kiddie rides and enjoy that aspect of the fair. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another note, to update on the daycare situation.  She has transitioned well and it getting used to the kids and the new schedule.  It's tough since she only goes 2 days a week and the other kids are full time, it's going to take her a while to adjust since we are starting when she's 18 months whilst the other kids have been going there since they were infants.  It really is a perfect in-home daycare so I hope it will work out for the long run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520536816921544674" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/TJzi_GYTB-I/AAAAAAAAAqc/tSNLw71qvrE/s400/013.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Such a trooper in the rain.  Daddy won her some stuffed animals so she was content&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520536198962990242" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/TJzibITfzKI/AAAAAAAAAqU/rk-kHi5pFpE/s400/012.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Photo op in the fun house&lt;/div&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520535926631375314" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/TJziLRylIdI/AAAAAAAAAqM/gc26k-OHaUU/s400/009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The only ride Troy &amp;amp; Tim went on.  They don't look like brothers or anything...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520535462307596338" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/TJzhwQDKiDI/AAAAAAAAAqE/qdL9TF_Re5Y/s400/011.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520535096876012530" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/TJzha-tfE_I/AAAAAAAAAp8/LrjhrsXCTnI/s400/005.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Petting the animals with Daddy, even though it's posted all over not to pet the animals.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7563090120142233071-2296838659545418170?l=troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/feeds/2296838659545418170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7563090120142233071&amp;postID=2296838659545418170' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/2296838659545418170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/2296838659545418170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/2010/09/10-pounds-later.html' title='10 pounds later...'/><author><name>The Haigh's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09191074240586457549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SLNuMSzu5rI/AAAAAAAAAAs/o796XUqf1Qs/S220/Troy+%26+Ash.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/TJzi_GYTB-I/AAAAAAAAAqc/tSNLw71qvrE/s72-c/013.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7563090120142233071.post-4683017201941040233</id><published>2010-09-16T16:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-16T16:23:13.584-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Changes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Westyn starts Daycare tomorrow 2 days a week.....Eeeks.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm actually really excited about the whole thing as it's the perfect place and I knew it right when we walked in the door.  It was even more apparent to Troy and I when we were leaving and Westyn threw a fit because she wanted to stay.  At that point I figured they'd turn us away, but no, they are welcoming her with open arms and a bunch of wonderul little munchkins her own age that are equally excited to have her&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wish us luck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7563090120142233071-4683017201941040233?l=troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/feeds/4683017201941040233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7563090120142233071&amp;postID=4683017201941040233' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/4683017201941040233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/4683017201941040233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/2010/09/changes.html' title='Changes'/><author><name>The Haigh's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09191074240586457549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SLNuMSzu5rI/AAAAAAAAAAs/o796XUqf1Qs/S220/Troy+%26+Ash.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7563090120142233071.post-5075360844254793173</id><published>2010-08-04T20:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T21:10:46.619-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Should we call her Shirley?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/TFo3OGRzoGI/AAAAAAAAAps/On6yA6JkpmA/s1600/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501770610129477730" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/TFo3OGRzoGI/AAAAAAAAAps/On6yA6JkpmA/s400/002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/TFo28sU4ZKI/AAAAAAAAApk/LK7rEZMmMeY/s1600/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501770311105275042" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/TFo28sU4ZKI/AAAAAAAAApk/LK7rEZMmMeY/s400/006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501769787473189698" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/TFo2eNpQ20I/AAAAAAAAApc/PWMdb-0lhHo/s400/001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little someone is beginning to resemble a very young Shirley Temple &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;with those little curls and that smile.  How could one little human be so perfect... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Maybe she'll make us some big bucks some day - at least one or two Pantene commercials.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&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/7563090120142233071-5075360844254793173?l=troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/feeds/5075360844254793173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7563090120142233071&amp;postID=5075360844254793173' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/5075360844254793173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/5075360844254793173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/2010/08/should-we-call-her-shirley.html' title='Should we call her Shirley?'/><author><name>The Haigh's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09191074240586457549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SLNuMSzu5rI/AAAAAAAAAAs/o796XUqf1Qs/S220/Troy+%26+Ash.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/TFo3OGRzoGI/AAAAAAAAAps/On6yA6JkpmA/s72-c/002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7563090120142233071.post-2761533011853110829</id><published>2010-08-02T14:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T14:48:41.180-07:00</updated><title type='text'>8/8/10</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/TFc9Idsj5-I/AAAAAAAAApU/f1fQK_fZ_qQ/s1600/nfl+logos.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 125px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 196px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500932685476128738" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/TFc9Idsj5-I/AAAAAAAAApU/f1fQK_fZ_qQ/s400/nfl+logos.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not that I'm a Cowboys fan or even a Bengals fan (although they had a cool HBO series for awhile) but the Haigh's are DIEHARD football fans and we are counting the days until we get our first taste of...... Sunday Night....Football Night In America..... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When Troy and I saw the commercial a few nights ago I think both of our mouths fell open at the same time and we lost control for a few quick seconds. It's only a Hall of Fame game. But it's a NFL game. Leading to the season and we can harldy wait.&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/7563090120142233071-2761533011853110829?l=troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/feeds/2761533011853110829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7563090120142233071&amp;postID=2761533011853110829' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/2761533011853110829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/2761533011853110829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/2010/08/8810.html' title='8/8/10'/><author><name>The Haigh's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09191074240586457549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SLNuMSzu5rI/AAAAAAAAAAs/o796XUqf1Qs/S220/Troy+%26+Ash.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/TFc9Idsj5-I/AAAAAAAAApU/f1fQK_fZ_qQ/s72-c/nfl+logos.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7563090120142233071.post-3304638043792321574</id><published>2010-07-27T16:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T20:38:57.738-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Westyn's World</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Troy and I have come to the realization that we live in Westyn's world and ours come in a very far second. We have had an awesome summer going to the canal, spending time at Greenlake, playing in her kiddie pool but when Westyn wants to stay in her pool even though its bedtime or when she threw a tantrum at Greenlake because she didn't want to leave even though her body was turning into a prune, we just throw our hands in the air and comply. All we care about is making her happy and making sure that she loves life and is having the best childhood imaginable. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499037539543233922" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/TFCBgc8DNYI/AAAAAAAAAos/HJaHlV1Kmxw/s400/027.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499039058343249458" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/TFCC426MRjI/AAAAAAAAAo8/tqmhHURiAEg/s400/summer+heat+2010+%26+Baby+Lily+006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I bet we have a few hundred pictures just like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499038230499120514" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/TFCCIq8xVYI/AAAAAAAAAo0/UVo9KfkPub8/s400/summer+heat+2010+%26+Baby+Lily+012.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Makena, Westyn &amp;amp; Campbell having an afternoon snack at the canal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499036546783650178" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/TFCAmqnuIYI/AAAAAAAAAok/rQVfNPi6z6g/s400/017.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That little bikini body kills me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Don't get me wrong though, she is a very happy baby. She is always smiling, laughing, making silly faces and she loves to give hugs and kisses, even to strangers. She is such a cuddly little girl and I can't seem to get enough of that little crook in her neck and thank god she freely lets me nuzzle it everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These last couple of weeks have been spent with some our favorite people &lt;a href="http://www.markandjenverghese.blogspot.com/"&gt;the Verghese clan&lt;/a&gt;, celebrating Jen's 30th for 2 days; going to El T's one night and then having a BBQ on her actual Birthday at our house. I was even lucky enough to score some Jen and Ashley time over breakfast in Kirkland. We're keeping our fingers crossed that they'll be back in a few short months in October.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499035541696616626" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/TFB_sKYTGLI/AAAAAAAAAoc/g3XSQ5Wg5L8/s400/007.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The face of an angel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499042896752815842" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/TFCGYSGWLuI/AAAAAAAAApE/oihffWzceY8/s400/026.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499035040907014338" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/TFB_PAywMMI/AAAAAAAAAoU/z31unk_-WPs/s400/005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Westyn must be picking something out of Calum's hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Last week Westyn &amp;amp; I spent a few days at the Canal with my Mom and Grandma while Troy was fishing in Alaska. I can't say enough about my Mom for the Grandma that she is. I'm sure I've said this before by my parents always say that they are better Grandparents then they were as parents. I can't imagine that to be true but as Grandparents there is no limit for them. They will do absolutely anything for that little girl and as parents to me they are always so willing to help Troy and I. They are pretty incredible people and we are very lucky to have them so close to us. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, (it makes me tear up just thinking about it) Brandon and fam leave tonight for Ithica, New York for his 2-year stint getting his MBA. UGH. I can't imagine what life will be like these next 2 years without those four but I'm very excited for their new journey. As my good friends know I am very close to my brother and in turn our kids are very close especially Westyn and Campbell (10 months apart) so it's going to be strange not seeing him on a weekly basis.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7563090120142233071-3304638043792321574?l=troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/feeds/3304638043792321574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7563090120142233071&amp;postID=3304638043792321574' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/3304638043792321574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/3304638043792321574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/2010/07/westyns-world.html' title='Westyn&apos;s World'/><author><name>The Haigh's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09191074240586457549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SLNuMSzu5rI/AAAAAAAAAAs/o796XUqf1Qs/S220/Troy+%26+Ash.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/TFCBgc8DNYI/AAAAAAAAAos/HJaHlV1Kmxw/s72-c/027.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7563090120142233071.post-8375038178130873544</id><published>2010-07-14T13:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T14:03:27.791-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Meet the Waltons</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our wonderful friends Danny &amp;amp; Liz Walton had their beautiful baby girl Lillian Eileen Monday right before midnight after - get this - 6 minutes of pushing. No this is not her 2nd child (as one may think) but she is a just a regular super star. We went to the hospital last night and visited the now perfect family of 3 and witnessed the pure joy in their eyes as Danny changed Lily's 5th poopy tar diaper of the day. She looks just like her Daddy and has so much jet black hair that you could literally put a clip in it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lillian Eileen Walton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;6lbs 9oz - 19inches&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493869748338598546" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/TD4lbaf8opI/AAAAAAAAAoM/9PRnEWYDLjg/s400/summer+heat+2010+%26+Baby+Lily+027.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493869439737297154" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/TD4lJc3qeQI/AAAAAAAAAoE/rMfpbImW0Qs/s400/summer+heat+2010+%26+Baby+Lily+025.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7563090120142233071-8375038178130873544?l=troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/feeds/8375038178130873544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7563090120142233071&amp;postID=8375038178130873544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/8375038178130873544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/8375038178130873544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/2010/07/meet-waltons.html' title='Meet the Waltons'/><author><name>The Haigh's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09191074240586457549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SLNuMSzu5rI/AAAAAAAAAAs/o796XUqf1Qs/S220/Troy+%26+Ash.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/TD4lbaf8opI/AAAAAAAAAoM/9PRnEWYDLjg/s72-c/summer+heat+2010+%26+Baby+Lily+027.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7563090120142233071.post-7708826463422621710</id><published>2010-07-08T10:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T14:16:43.987-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Family 4th!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491616279992602306" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/TDYj6Su2DsI/AAAAAAAAAn8/tSvK9YGcRR8/s400/DSC00633.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/TDYjj6yoQ8I/AAAAAAAAAn0/_3LM5cbTkis/s1600/DSC00648.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491615895608902594" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/TDYjj6yoQ8I/AAAAAAAAAn0/_3LM5cbTkis/s400/DSC00648.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491615428988154882" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/TDYjIwfktAI/AAAAAAAAAns/fJYN9e154-Y/s400/DSC00638.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491614848378844722" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/TDYim9jhtjI/AAAAAAAAAnk/dXUQ1HqNdM4/s400/DSC00652.JPG" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;cleaning clams with Aunt Christy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491614426035226690" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/TDYiOYM9iEI/AAAAAAAAAnc/BY3pMPuq3aU/s400/DSC00634.JPG" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;At Jamie's graduation party&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491613928714332466" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/TDYhxbia6TI/AAAAAAAAAnU/4WFPN24cCu0/s400/DSC00614.JPG" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Getting tickeled by Tata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For as long as I can remember excluding sometime in the 80's when I was a lot younger we have spent the 4th of July at our cabin on the Hood Canal. I decided to take a few much needed days off last week and Westyn and I headed to the canal a day before Troy to spend some time with my parents until the maddness began. We had several Baggo tournaments, several margaritas and I think we went through about 15 bottles of wine - this was spread out around many days and people though. Every night, especially the 4th, we were treated to a fireworks display unlike any you have ever seen. Up and down and across the canal we could see incredible fireworks, huge parties, bonfires where people were sure to be roasting Reeses Smores as this is the new thing - who said we were in a recession?? I can't believe how much people must have spent. One can't really explan the awesomeness of the canal on the 4th unless you have been there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 401px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 301px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491612808206115234" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/TDYgwNUcYaI/AAAAAAAAAnM/3KuYL3zVFEk/s400/DSC00597.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lake Kachess with the Phipp's and crew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;On another note, June was a crazy month packed full of fun get-togethers; my cousins's graduation, celebrating the birthday of a pretty cool guy at their amazing cabin/huge house at Lake Kachess, spending time with my Grandma who will start her bone marrow transplant at Fred Hutch in a few weeks and the list goes on. July is sure to be even better especially because I get to see some awesome people in a few days and celebrate Jen's 30th birthday with her. The only downfall of July is that my brother and his family leave for their 2-year Cornell journey at the end of the month and we will obviously miss him terribly - I think my Mom will begin having withdrawls....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Westyn in transforming into this little girl and is trying way to hard to grow up faster than she should and that I should allow. She refuses to have anybody feed her but herself and has had a pretty hefty diet these days. She literally gets a black eye, bruise, scrape every single day since she is so active but keeps on mobbing along so I can't hold her back. She is now walking up the stairs, not crawling but full blown walking and has her own special language that vaguely sounds like Chinese. Her vocabulary is pretty incredible and will mimmick anything that Troy and I say - even though it doesn't come out perfect she's still trying so hard. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;As people may notice my posts are few and far between; time these days is pretty lacking and I haven't had 2 seconds to sit and write a post and post pictures which we all know is a pain in the a@#. Juggling all of my roles as a Mom, wife, career woman has proven to be quite challenging but I think I'm hanging in there as best as I can... without having to self-medicate... &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/7563090120142233071-7708826463422621710?l=troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/feeds/7708826463422621710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7563090120142233071&amp;postID=7708826463422621710' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/7708826463422621710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/7708826463422621710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/2010/07/family-4th.html' title='Family 4th!'/><author><name>The Haigh's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09191074240586457549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SLNuMSzu5rI/AAAAAAAAAAs/o796XUqf1Qs/S220/Troy+%26+Ash.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/TDYj6Su2DsI/AAAAAAAAAn8/tSvK9YGcRR8/s72-c/DSC00633.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7563090120142233071.post-3004914710148246885</id><published>2010-06-21T11:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T11:40:09.468-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Father's Day to the best Daddy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yesterday marks Troy's 2nd Father's Day and he has really found his niche in being a Dad. He is definitely Westyn's little hero and they have a blast together rough-housing around but also reading books and playing in her little princess castle. Whoever said Daddy's can't play rough with little girls never had a little girl. They are a priceless pair the two of them and it makes me so proud to see the Dad that Troy has become. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485298193882298754" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/TB-xpR1yOYI/AAAAAAAAAnE/CIeBHiJwENA/s400/DSC00284.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7563090120142233071-3004914710148246885?l=troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/feeds/3004914710148246885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7563090120142233071&amp;postID=3004914710148246885' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/3004914710148246885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/3004914710148246885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/2010/06/happy-fathers-day-to-best-daddy.html' title='Happy Father&apos;s Day to the best Daddy!'/><author><name>The Haigh's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09191074240586457549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SLNuMSzu5rI/AAAAAAAAAAs/o796XUqf1Qs/S220/Troy+%26+Ash.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/TB-xpR1yOYI/AAAAAAAAAnE/CIeBHiJwENA/s72-c/DSC00284.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7563090120142233071.post-7723234369968895821</id><published>2010-05-16T16:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T19:56:43.389-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We kicked off the season early and we kicked it off right</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;The Hood canal season that is. The season of sun, campfires &amp;amp; smores with Reeses peanut butter cups, drinking too much wine, waterskiing, swimming, spending time with our incredible family, margaritas at noon while floating in the water, playing baggo until dark and enjoying my beautiful little family. Our season doesn't usually start until Memorial Weekend but since my Grandma was able to get a few weeks off from chemo and come home for 10 days we all spent the weekend together with her. We started a new tradition of "buckets" this weekend. My Aunt Sally was able to talk her neighbors (they own a local restaurant chain) into giving her the recipe of a very special drink - you are only allowed 2 of these at the restaurant....now we know why. So if one was to walk by our place on the beach they would have seen about a dozen people walking around drinking out of buckets being quite loud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We even came home with a bit of a tan, Westyn included, even though she was covered in SPF 50, I think she was blessed with Troy's ability to get a great tan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472067000512926978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/S_Cv8di11QI/AAAAAAAAAm8/FiBDVyCb9bk/s400/DSC00527.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Having an evening drink together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472027858567147490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/S_CMWGbvr-I/AAAAAAAAAmM/pX0BxWABnF4/s400/DSC00530.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This is what we get to look at every evening&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472029448346474098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/S_CNyo0rFnI/AAAAAAAAAmU/vurRCT4tzqo/s400/DSC00531.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My incredible Dad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472030331601389042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/S_COmDNDhfI/AAAAAAAAAmc/Q_hoToI449o/s400/DSC00532.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472053831662457330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/S_Cj97wOUfI/AAAAAAAAAmk/N8AKyKU1T-4/s400/DSC00549.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472054587174876482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/S_Ckp6Qa9UI/AAAAAAAAAms/Zk19KAxjYuA/s400/DSC00542.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472055295038548946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/S_ClTHQRa9I/AAAAAAAAAm0/5ARJVdsitjk/s400/DSC00544.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Discovering sea life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7563090120142233071-7723234369968895821?l=troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/feeds/7723234369968895821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7563090120142233071&amp;postID=7723234369968895821' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/7723234369968895821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/7723234369968895821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/2010/05/we-kicked-off-season-early-and-we.html' title='We kicked off the season early and we kicked it off right'/><author><name>The Haigh's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09191074240586457549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SLNuMSzu5rI/AAAAAAAAAAs/o796XUqf1Qs/S220/Troy+%26+Ash.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/S_Cv8di11QI/AAAAAAAAAm8/FiBDVyCb9bk/s72-c/DSC00527.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7563090120142233071.post-2476042265390021701</id><published>2010-04-29T19:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T21:18:53.879-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What has Westyn been up to for a few weeks....?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Momma tried out some pig tails on me.....&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465757714942972594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/S9pFrtOG0rI/AAAAAAAAAkc/SDZqKT5mfDY/s400/DSC00431.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gave Kenai some kisses as I do everyday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465758636984940066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/S9pGhYGCtiI/AAAAAAAAAkk/kSmKXmlrZDM/s400/DSC00433.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I snuck in some Starbucks...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465760332935681538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/S9pIEGANVgI/AAAAAAAAAks/5Rv0m-5jxMM/s400/DSC00435.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Played at Grasslawn park with my cousin Campbell...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465765225055864418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/S9pMg2kjRmI/AAAAAAAAAk0/c4yXyozgg7M/s400/DSC00439.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Gave some kisses to a very large frog......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465766641929258914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/S9pNzU1fh6I/AAAAAAAAAk8/ksdZv9kUcwY/s400/DSC00444.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got myself a girly blackeye.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465768254549878882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/S9pPRMUNaGI/AAAAAAAAAlE/zMcbkBvgxtQ/s400/DSC00451.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;But man I still look good... even with pieces of scrambled egg on my face..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465769309732624018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/S9pQOnLYVpI/AAAAAAAAAlM/4QYfKXh9nsk/s400/DSC00452.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watched Daddy fertilize our grass....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465771401654618770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/S9pSIYMcypI/AAAAAAAAAlU/NRYKUG3jY88/s400/DSC00458.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And celebrated my cousin Campbell's 2nd Birthday.... Isn't she pretty....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465772743173414066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/S9pTWdvdHLI/AAAAAAAAAlc/8EW8Z6TtQRw/s400/DSC00467.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She looks just like her Daddy, my Mommy's brother, Uncle Brandon.....I'm really going to miss them when they all move to New York.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465773616478433746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/S9pUJTDmMdI/AAAAAAAAAlk/hvyfdSsK3jo/s400/DSC00468.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I even had my turn at the pinata. I told Daddy I could take care of it myself but he insisted on helping. Whatever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465775181419117090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/S9pVkY6h-iI/AAAAAAAAAls/0jpr8Ma_gsA/s400/DSC00470.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Oops - I got caught stealing the top to my Mommy's water bottle... I mean Daddy gave it to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465776316619982674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/S9pWmd3gh1I/AAAAAAAAAl0/xvpyEyJSg1s/s400/DSC00477.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And last but not least I decided to have a chat with Mommy last night. It went a little like this... "Momma, these last 13 1/2 months have been wonderful and I thank you so much for letting me get some good good milk from your boobies but I think I'm ready to call it quits. I'm ready to be a big girl now if you wouldn't mind." And that was that. No more breastfeeding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465778054206001794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/S9pYLm4TEoI/AAAAAAAAAl8/jUJ9deol1dk/s400/DSC00473.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/7563090120142233071-2476042265390021701?l=troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/feeds/2476042265390021701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7563090120142233071&amp;postID=2476042265390021701' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/2476042265390021701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/2476042265390021701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/2010/04/what-has-westyn-been-up-to-for-few.html' title='What has Westyn been up to for a few weeks....?'/><author><name>The Haigh's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09191074240586457549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SLNuMSzu5rI/AAAAAAAAAAs/o796XUqf1Qs/S220/Troy+%26+Ash.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/S9pFrtOG0rI/AAAAAAAAAkc/SDZqKT5mfDY/s72-c/DSC00431.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7563090120142233071.post-1645570294609478350</id><published>2010-04-10T20:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T12:10:41.184-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Do all parents think their kids are geniuses?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Its seems that time has been moving at light speed and Westyn is going to be 15 before we know it. She is talking now - she tries to say I love you (her way is I-I-I in 3 syllables), she says Hi all the time with the cheesiest grin, she recites E-I-E-I-O at random and we just figured out what she was saying yesterday, she says eye and points to her eye, says Uh-Oh every chance she gets, and the list goes on and on. I'm sure all 1-year-olds are advanced in their own special way but Troy and I are enjoying our 5 minutes of fame thinking that she is the smartest baby that ever lived. A few days ago she started playing soccer. Yes thats right, soccer! Last week she was into tossing the ball back and forth with her hands but that was so yesterday; now she prefers to use her feet. And when we ask her to kick the soccer ball, she puts it on the ground and starts kicking it (Jen, I think Mark would appreciate this) - see... genius. She is at such a fun age and I can tell it's only going to get better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To sum up the last couple of weeks (since it has been that long since I last posted), we initiated Spring by celebrating Westyn's Birthday on a perfect Saturday afternoon with friends and family. On Easter we went to Newcastle Golf Club for brunch and Westyn was able to meet the Easter bunny for the first time (last Easter she was only weeks old). And today we spent a few hours in downtown Kirkland looking at the ducks, getting the old eyebrows waxed (me not her), running around in the grass staining our pants, and looking at some crazies tossing fireballs. All in all the last 3 weeks have been wonderful, how could they not be when we have a little perfect being to share our days and nights with. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh one more thing before I start the horribly long task of uploading some pictures - here are her 1-year stats.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Weight: 24 lbs 11 oz - over 90% &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Height: 32 1/2" - over 97%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Head: BIG!!! 47 1/2 - 95% She takes after her Daddy, I know most would think me but my heads' deceiving, I just have loads of hair. At least her head is consistantly getting larger with the rest of her body - right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458727259338827426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/S8FLhVKh5qI/AAAAAAAAAjc/z8r9tVv1myA/s400/DSC00349.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I gave birth to a cheeseball&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458728988764992402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/S8FNF_x285I/AAAAAAAAAjk/C1og6CsINy0/s400/DSC00330.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458729968772032482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/S8FN_Clvp-I/AAAAAAAAAjs/Dbze6cGgKHY/s400/DSC00325.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Westyn and Chloe enjoying an afternoon snack at her birthday party - on a side note, I have given up breastfeeding during the day (she drinks whole milk at every meal) but still nurse in the mornings and at night. It's nice to have the freedom throughout the day but I'm having a hard time giving it up completely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458731753147623650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/S8FPm56CaOI/AAAAAAAAAj0/YCn_mOpqoOQ/s400/DSC00332.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Westyn enjoying her Birthday cupcake from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://jamieofalltrades.typepad.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;JOAT's cupcakes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; - they were hands down the best cupcakes I have ever had and were decorated to perfection. She even came and set them up at my house! I will be ordering these in the future and I know several of Westyn's guests will also.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458734540612501010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/S8FSJKBc_hI/AAAAAAAAAj8/LMrmJnmjcA4/s400/DSC00387.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Figuring out what to do with her and Daddy's Easter basket&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458735480431472354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/S8FS_3HwbuI/AAAAAAAAAkE/WHjyT-2dBmI/s400/DSC00407.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My little family in our Sunday best - It was very windy, hence the 80's do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458737194725655522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/S8FUjpXVw-I/AAAAAAAAAkM/Jruq_PH3MqA/s400/DSC00424.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Not a baby anymore - such a funny shirt though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458739057666811522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/S8FWQFXH5oI/AAAAAAAAAkU/uhaqKskyvic/s400/DSC00411.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;on a mission in her cute little yoga pants and converse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7563090120142233071-1645570294609478350?l=troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/feeds/1645570294609478350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7563090120142233071&amp;postID=1645570294609478350' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/1645570294609478350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/1645570294609478350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/2010/04/do-all-parents-think-their-kids-are.html' title='Do all parents think their kids are geniuses?'/><author><name>The Haigh's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09191074240586457549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SLNuMSzu5rI/AAAAAAAAAAs/o796XUqf1Qs/S220/Troy+%26+Ash.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/S8FLhVKh5qI/AAAAAAAAAjc/z8r9tVv1myA/s72-c/DSC00349.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7563090120142233071.post-8965285049852199171</id><published>2010-03-18T21:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T22:03:52.793-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My little peanut turned 1 today!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/S6MDxS_qkLI/AAAAAAAAAjM/o2FQ3RX6uSc/s1600-h/DSC00314.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450204119495774386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/S6MDxS_qkLI/AAAAAAAAAjM/o2FQ3RX6uSc/s400/DSC00314.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Eating her first bite of cake.  Of course it was carrot cake from Hoffmans - but thats how we roll&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It still hasn't hit me that Westyn turned 1 today. To think that 1 year ago we welcomed this little human into our lives is unfathomable to me. It has been the most amazing year of our lives and I will always keep this year close to my heart as it was the year that I think I finally grew up. You always think that you're going to be a Mom someday but when you really become one you actually take a step back and think My God, what am I doing, somebody help me, I have to be responsible! But without Westyn in my life, well, I don't even know that life anymore. She has made me a complete being - being a Mom has been such a blessing and I can't wait for the upcoming years with this perfect little girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We celebrated today by going to the park with her cousins and spending time with Grandma and Tata. Then we had family over for dinner and the infamous 1-year old cake extravaganza. This weekend is her party so we will hopefully have some fun pictures to show come Sunday.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450202398026141314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/S6MCNGBUjoI/AAAAAAAAAjE/hF3JXo8P8HA/s400/DSC00307.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450205441305195042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/S6ME-PHlsiI/AAAAAAAAAjU/FbGFwdpFzjg/s400/DSC00291.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This little girl makes my heart melt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7563090120142233071-8965285049852199171?l=troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/feeds/8965285049852199171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7563090120142233071&amp;postID=8965285049852199171' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/8965285049852199171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/8965285049852199171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/2010/03/my-little-peanut-turned-1-today.html' title='My little peanut turned 1 today!'/><author><name>The Haigh's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09191074240586457549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SLNuMSzu5rI/AAAAAAAAAAs/o796XUqf1Qs/S220/Troy+%26+Ash.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/S6MDxS_qkLI/AAAAAAAAAjM/o2FQ3RX6uSc/s72-c/DSC00314.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7563090120142233071.post-4271948748539039024</id><published>2010-03-11T21:14:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T22:00:13.081-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our happy place</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447612166251661874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/S5nOZwuGyjI/AAAAAAAAAiU/R0NRjwIsTj4/s400/Whistler+2010+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;on top of Blackcomb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447612725818594866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/S5nO6VRQljI/AAAAAAAAAic/wisY8lMoinc/s400/Whistler+2010+021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at the Peak of Whistler with Black Tusk in the background&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447613277369145570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/S5nPab9KGOI/AAAAAAAAAik/cNLzq01VuqY/s400/Whistler+2010+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447613908253293970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/S5nP_KLqPZI/AAAAAAAAAis/GN6NzO2teIM/s400/Whistler+2010+018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The symbol of the Olympics - the Inukshuk. Just in case you were wondering what this symbol means - it is a traditional structure of the Inuit people of Canada and it stands for generosity, hope &amp;amp; friendship; a perfect trifecta of the meaning of the Olympics. Troy and I were educated on the peak chair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447614621327268178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/S5nQoqlvmVI/AAAAAAAAAi0/DFeo70jSFkk/s400/Whistler+2010+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best day we have ever had in the 20 years I have been going to Whistler.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447615340084786162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/S5nRSgK48_I/AAAAAAAAAi8/OeT0RONvEBY/s400/Whistler+2010+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Our little snowbaby walking around the village.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;This last weekend Troy and I headed to Whistler (without Westyn for a day) and had the best 4-day weekend we could have asked for. We had all Friday to ourselves to roam the village and have a fun dinner and then Saturday morning we were treated to bright blue skies and perfect snow. My parents got there Saturday early evening (with Westyn) and we were able to show her the amazingness of Whistler. My family has been vacationing there for about 20 years now so of course Troy and I were so excited to experience it with Westyn, especially 6 days after the Olympics ended and the village was still in full force. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&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/7563090120142233071-4271948748539039024?l=troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/feeds/4271948748539039024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7563090120142233071&amp;postID=4271948748539039024' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/4271948748539039024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/4271948748539039024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/2010/03/our-happy-place.html' title='Our happy place'/><author><name>The Haigh's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09191074240586457549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SLNuMSzu5rI/AAAAAAAAAAs/o796XUqf1Qs/S220/Troy+%26+Ash.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/S5nOZwuGyjI/AAAAAAAAAiU/R0NRjwIsTj4/s72-c/Whistler+2010+012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7563090120142233071.post-4061005402354214261</id><published>2010-02-27T09:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T10:38:51.459-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our little stunner</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lucky for us that Westyn loves getting her picture taken as I can't stop. Everytime someone pulls out a camera and says smile, she looks right at you with the prettiest little grin that just melts my heart.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442985085348382146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/S4leGNHwhcI/AAAAAAAAAh0/PtE0kUFcld8/s400/new+Westyn+pics+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442989715544225922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/S4liTt8eOII/AAAAAAAAAh8/NYpV3Z_MtiI/s400/hiking+to+rattlesnake+lake+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Her hair is becoming the perfect little stylish do, and we've been noticing some little curls pop up here and there. Her Aunt Keri would be proud of her 'side-swept' bangs look that she has been sporting lately.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442990584374591346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/S4ljGSlxf3I/AAAAAAAAAiE/0N5NFs2Wc3k/s400/new+Westyn+pics+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I can't pass up a photo-op of the dogs being lazy&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442992296788220002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/S4lkp90_2GI/AAAAAAAAAiM/1_5gu-XDP_M/s400/new+Westyn+pics+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7563090120142233071-4061005402354214261?l=troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/feeds/4061005402354214261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7563090120142233071&amp;postID=4061005402354214261' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/4061005402354214261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/4061005402354214261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/2010/02/our-little-stunner.html' title='Our little stunner'/><author><name>The Haigh's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09191074240586457549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SLNuMSzu5rI/AAAAAAAAAAs/o796XUqf1Qs/S220/Troy+%26+Ash.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/S4leGNHwhcI/AAAAAAAAAh0/PtE0kUFcld8/s72-c/new+Westyn+pics+012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7563090120142233071.post-3736258788078613030</id><published>2010-02-17T19:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T21:16:43.760-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Deep Breath...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;That's really all I can do these days in order to keep some of my sanity at a safe level. Why can't you get paid overtime if you're a Mom to an 11-month old? We think Westyn is walking but she will take about 5 steps and then sit. When do you officially have a walker?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I'm sitting here trying so hard to think of something interesting to blog about but to tell you the truth I am beat. My family has been hit with one blow after another these last couple of weeks and it sucks. The only happy part about this last weekend was my Birthday and Valentine's Day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;For my Birthday we celebrated by renting out the loft at a really fun restaurant in Kirkland called Lucia (&lt;a href="http://www.iloveluciakirkland.com/"&gt;http://www.iloveluciakirkland.com/&lt;/a&gt;) I was able to celebrate with all of my friends and family and it made me realize how truly blessed I am to have the support system I do, in good times and bad. Valentine's Day was very relaxing and we capped it off with Troy making a wonderful flank steak dinner for the 3 of us. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Westyn is 11 months tomorrow and I welcome the distraction of planning her birthday - any fun suggestions for a first birthday party theme for a little girl who deserves the world?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439444414616575170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/S3zJ4Cy0HMI/AAAAAAAAAhc/YAi-auR7ELE/s400/DSC00184.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Westyn taking a ride on Ryan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439445300648540738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/S3zKrnhS-kI/AAAAAAAAAhk/KEycE_que-M/s400/DSC00156.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Getting dirty at Paint Away in Redmond Town Center. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Westyn &amp;amp; I made a coffee mug for Troy for Valentine's Day. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439447184917425922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/S3zMZS-AbwI/AAAAAAAAAhs/YJ-WdoY0caw/s400/DSC00178.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My A.MAZ.ING family.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7563090120142233071-3736258788078613030?l=troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/feeds/3736258788078613030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7563090120142233071&amp;postID=3736258788078613030' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/3736258788078613030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/3736258788078613030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/2010/02/deep-breath.html' title='Deep Breath...'/><author><name>The Haigh's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09191074240586457549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SLNuMSzu5rI/AAAAAAAAAAs/o796XUqf1Qs/S220/Troy+%26+Ash.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/S3zJ4Cy0HMI/AAAAAAAAAhc/YAi-auR7ELE/s72-c/DSC00184.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7563090120142233071.post-3549246232801911561</id><published>2010-01-30T10:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T11:13:27.670-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our week in pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432601627884551378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/S2R6ZbxEfNI/AAAAAAAAAgs/p0FJdFdExp8/s400/DSC00083.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;In the last 2 weeks Westyn has learned how to hug....makes my heart flutter when she hugs me, and pointing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;She points at everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432602822335533042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/S2R7e9cYD_I/AAAAAAAAAg0/UJfNMp-0upY/s400/DSC00076.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;she will crawl through this end table 10 times a night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432603830804568226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/S2R8ZqSIWKI/AAAAAAAAAg8/Spme1L7wz3U/s400/DSC00079.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;She will empty out each little toy cubby and then plant herself right on the shelf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432604502452080226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/S2R9AwXYDmI/AAAAAAAAAhE/GBHMrZ9_koM/s400/DSC00077.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Digging through her toy bin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432605190638887570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/S2R9o0D5YpI/AAAAAAAAAhM/NFGj8mW_jSA/s400/DSC00081.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hanging out naked before bath her bath&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432606706551788354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/S2R_BDRsk0I/AAAAAAAAAhU/GwoJ2zP8bLs/s400/DSC00099.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This is what I came downstairs to after I was done with the dishes - Troy had set up a makeshift fort for him &amp;amp; Westyn.  Possibly the best Daddy in the world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Nothing new to report except that we had a great week and ended it last night with a great night at EL T's.  Met our new renter last night who signed a 24 month lease for our rental property; always nice when that happens as we won't have to worry about a tenant for 2 years.  Westyn has been sprouting into this little girl every day and her hair seems to grow an inch every night.  I gave in and bought her some hairclips as her bangs are so long they are constantly in her eyes.  I was never the headband, hairclip, frofro type but it was getting a bit out of hand.  She is doing great with normal food and I would love to stop baby food altogether but stil want to make sure she is getting all of her meats, grains, veggies, fruits.  Sometimes she will chew on a piece of chicken for a few minutes but then spit it out, so until this stops I have to spoon feed her also.  Kenai has learned to sit under her highchair and wait for food to drop - Westyn has learned that Kenai does this so she will pick up her food from her tray and feed it to him.  They are becoming fast friends.  Nursing has become a challenge in every sense of the word.  She loves to nurse in the morning and at night but throughout the day she can't even be asked to sit still.  I think she may be telling me something.  If I had it my way I would breastfeed her until she was 5, to some that may seem unbelieveable but I have loved every second of it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Time to go, going to Skype with my in-laws.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7563090120142233071-3549246232801911561?l=troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/feeds/3549246232801911561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7563090120142233071&amp;postID=3549246232801911561' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/3549246232801911561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/3549246232801911561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/2010/01/our-week-in-pictures.html' title='Our week in pictures'/><author><name>The Haigh's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09191074240586457549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SLNuMSzu5rI/AAAAAAAAAAs/o796XUqf1Qs/S220/Troy+%26+Ash.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/S2R6ZbxEfNI/AAAAAAAAAgs/p0FJdFdExp8/s72-c/DSC00083.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7563090120142233071.post-3560157288944479120</id><published>2010-01-17T20:51:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T21:30:30.606-08:00</updated><title type='text'>LET ME OUT!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427939203518219714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/S1Pp8ngexcI/AAAAAAAAAgU/3JGbTh-C9sc/s400/10+months+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427938633955863826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/S1PpbduO7RI/AAAAAAAAAgM/fYf0HKRONDY/s400/10+months+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I think she sometimes gets sick of Troy and I smothering her with 1,000,050 kisses that she just wants to skirt on out. Even Kenai was partaking in the Westyn kisses tonight and he is definitely NOT partial to Westyn (although her is getting better). This was pretty funny as she was banging on the door and trying to grab the door knob. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today we went to Henry's 1st Birthday party and of course I had to buy Westyn a new outfit for the event, I think Kelly Green is my new favorite color on her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427941170584890738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/S1PrvHZuLXI/AAAAAAAAAgc/_aAEyj9SDLU/s400/10+months+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;It was so much fun to see all of the kids playing together - they really are all growing up so fast and I love that they can finally interact. Westyn was taking Henry's pacifier out of his mouth, grabbing Izzy's Nuby cup to drink her water, and dominating the toys... will I have my hands full with her?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tomorrow Westyn is 10 months old,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and she is quite literally my little slice of heaven. I never thought in a hundred years that I would be given the honor to be a Mother to a little girl as wonderful, intriguing, beautiful, funny, entertaining &amp;amp; smart as her. It's funny how having a baby makes you cheesy. I'm thinking of the cheesiest things I could write right now but I suppose I will save you all from my cheese vomit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sorry for my lack of pictures.  This week was stupid.  My busiest week since well before I had Westyn. As I do love being busy, my heart breaks a bit when I'm still in an appointment at 7pm knowing that Troy is getting Westyn ready for bed, and I missed out on the night playing with the two of them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'll leave you with this little peanut - who just so happens to adore rubbing food all over her face. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427946554617804610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/S1PwogfMt0I/AAAAAAAAAgk/1fVyaCzKdP4/s400/10+months+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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/7563090120142233071-3560157288944479120?l=troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/feeds/3560157288944479120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7563090120142233071&amp;postID=3560157288944479120' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/3560157288944479120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/3560157288944479120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/2010/01/let-me-out.html' title='LET ME OUT!!!!'/><author><name>The Haigh's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09191074240586457549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SLNuMSzu5rI/AAAAAAAAAAs/o796XUqf1Qs/S220/Troy+%26+Ash.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/S1Pp8ngexcI/AAAAAAAAAgU/3JGbTh-C9sc/s72-c/10+months+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7563090120142233071.post-4658871003563735238</id><published>2009-12-30T19:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T20:55:51.777-08:00</updated><title type='text'>She Laughs</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-1ab661db7634ba14" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v6.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D1ab661db7634ba14%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331516344%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6B5646E701ED8770A1C09A7F9E96193629535B5B.3EF2F3D9E80915CA9124A6C59CE4028B3DF9617C%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D1ab661db7634ba14%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D5IoA8P0v-JZhuhYIqUCPfDSbA6o&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v6.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D1ab661db7634ba14%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331516344%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6B5646E701ED8770A1C09A7F9E96193629535B5B.3EF2F3D9E80915CA9124A6C59CE4028B3DF9617C%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D1ab661db7634ba14%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D5IoA8P0v-JZhuhYIqUCPfDSbA6o&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Well, maybe fake laughing, or copying her Dad but these days she can't stop. It's like she found her voice and she &lt;em&gt;just can't get enough&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(in a sing-songy voice).&lt;/span&gt; Good thing because we can't get enough of that little laugh of hers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And (drum roll please...) pictures from our new and improved camera....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421255719354206258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SzwrWoypiDI/AAAAAAAAAfs/yh5lbnaqYZM/s400/DSC00017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421256828032375378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SzwsXK8H2lI/AAAAAAAAAf0/59LByL3kX8M/s400/DSC00004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421257371281722690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/Szws2ys3DUI/AAAAAAAAAf8/XZdl_BNoTG4/s400/DSC00010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421257957935285634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SzwtY8J-BYI/AAAAAAAAAgE/XVM7WMHgwBs/s400/DSC00011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I'll be the first to admit that I am definitely not 'the bomb' at taking pictures, but at least I have something to work with now.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Happy New Years to all.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7563090120142233071-4658871003563735238?l=troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/feeds/4658871003563735238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7563090120142233071&amp;postID=4658871003563735238' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/4658871003563735238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/4658871003563735238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/2009/12/she-laughs.html' title='She Laughs'/><author><name>The Haigh's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09191074240586457549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SLNuMSzu5rI/AAAAAAAAAAs/o796XUqf1Qs/S220/Troy+%26+Ash.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SzwrWoypiDI/AAAAAAAAAfs/yh5lbnaqYZM/s72-c/DSC00017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7563090120142233071.post-3210760690087341452</id><published>2009-12-29T11:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T12:05:04.591-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The face of an angel</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420748811111962994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 280px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SzpeUsbzGXI/AAAAAAAAAfU/sV1A9DK0jWA/s400/westyn+photo+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm terrified that Westyn is going to have a kissing phobia when she is older due to the fact that I can't stop kissing that face of hers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;On another note, my auny Peggy took some pictures of us in November for some gifts and a few of them turned out great and made it into some frames for the parents. But this one inparticular was a favorite of Troy &amp;amp; I but since we had our coats on we are just using it as a table framer for our house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420750186704012402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 277px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/Szpfkw6gBHI/AAAAAAAAAfc/Slgy7Snre_Q/s400/family+photo+4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really like this one but my bra strap is showing - my god it was cold this day, I think about 22 degrees. Westyn's poor nose was so red and cold, we were afraid she was getting frost bite.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420750751918977554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 329px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SzpgFqgP8hI/AAAAAAAAAfk/8NKvaCp48hk/s400/family+photo+5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7563090120142233071-3210760690087341452?l=troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/feeds/3210760690087341452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7563090120142233071&amp;postID=3210760690087341452' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/3210760690087341452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/3210760690087341452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/2009/12/face-of-angel.html' title='The face of an angel'/><author><name>The Haigh's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09191074240586457549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SLNuMSzu5rI/AAAAAAAAAAs/o796XUqf1Qs/S220/Troy+%26+Ash.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SzpeUsbzGXI/AAAAAAAAAfU/sV1A9DK0jWA/s72-c/westyn+photo+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7563090120142233071.post-1844676543632679858</id><published>2009-12-28T20:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T21:29:32.923-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas 2009 was one for the books</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Christmas Eve this year reminded me of when I was younger and I couldn't sleep anticipating Santa's arrival. But instead of being anxious of Santa's arrival I was anticipating Westyn waking up so that I could go into her room and see her beautiful sleepy face (she looks just like her Daddy when she wakes up), wish her a Merry Christmas, and bring her downstairs to show her what Santa had brought for her. It was quite surreal sharing Christmas with her and making memories with our little family. Christmas morning was a zoo but so much fun. She was going non-stop from the moment she woke up until bedtime. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After the 4 of us (the 4th is Kenai) did our little gig, we heading over to my parents house still in our pj's and had too much breakfast and opened more presents with all the cousins; Jaxon, Campbell &amp;amp; Westyn and of course Brandon &amp;amp; Crystal. Christmas Eve is the big party in my family as we all get very dressed up and celebrate with a huge party at my aunts house with way too much wine and great food.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That night we had Jan &amp;amp; her Mom (MIL &amp;amp; Troy's Grandma) over for Christmas dinner but since Westyn was going nonstop all day this is what happened. She didn't even make it to the last round of presents.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420521277616545778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SzmPYgHH3_I/AAAAAAAAAes/Ai-m-E_fK6I/s400/Christmas+2009+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;The best news is that we got a new camera for Christmas from Jan, Tim &amp;amp; Chris so I have been going crazy filming Westyn and taking some pretty cute pictures. Once I learn how to upload the pictures to my computer I will post some pictures of a much better quality. I have been so pissed at our camera for ages that I am excited that my pictures moving forward will actually be descent. I may even be able to catch Westyn's face without movement; the 'old' camera would take 10 seconds to take the shot. Out with the old, in with the new..right?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420523441186828642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SzmRWcCecWI/AAAAAAAAAe0/2vLWtAaZXo8/s400/Christmas+2009+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Christmas Eve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420523977356219858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SzmR1pbOFdI/AAAAAAAAAe8/sm-zKRB_LAM/s400/Christmas+2009+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Westyn was WAY more interested in eating the wrapping paper and playing with the boxes that the toys came in&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420524712955351442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SzmSgdvuEZI/AAAAAAAAAfE/6y6OFSx1-LU/s400/Christmas+2009+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;See what I mean - crummy camera. I think every shot in the past 9 months have been like this. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7563090120142233071-1844676543632679858?l=troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/feeds/1844676543632679858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7563090120142233071&amp;postID=1844676543632679858' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/1844676543632679858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/1844676543632679858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/2009/12/christmas-2009-was-one-for-books.html' title='Christmas 2009 was one for the books'/><author><name>The Haigh's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09191074240586457549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SLNuMSzu5rI/AAAAAAAAAAs/o796XUqf1Qs/S220/Troy+%26+Ash.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SzmPYgHH3_I/AAAAAAAAAes/Ai-m-E_fK6I/s72-c/Christmas+2009+010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7563090120142233071.post-3941282002206233831</id><published>2009-12-21T10:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T13:46:34.392-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Very Quick Boring Update</title><content type='html'>Literally have not had time to take a breath in the last week and its only going to get worse this week. Actually let me back up here, 'worse' is not the right word leading up to the holidays, I think crazy is a bit better. I'm not being negative, I LOVE the holidays - but things do get a bit hectic when you have a 9 month old demanding ALL of your time and will cry the moment you put her down.. and trying to juggle work, Christmas shopping, baking, family time, passing out gifts to my clients, etc. You working Moms out their feel my pain; and btw, for all my friends who didn't get Christmas cards from us this year, don't feel like I left you out....I left everyone out - didn't get done. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So most importantly Westyn turned 9 months on Friday and was a trooper at her appt, our pediatrician told us she was an absolute joy (she probably tells all of her patients that). She was being particularly funny that morning though - kissing and licking the mirror while laughing at herself. She's right on track at 21 lbs, 11 oz, and a little over 29 inches long. New carseat here we come.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A few weekends ago, we had Larry (FIL) and his wife Debbie here for a visit and as always they spoiled us with great food &amp;amp; (gallons of) wine and spoiled Westyn with some wonderful Christmas gifts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Friday night Troy and I had a date night at.. drum roll please.......TARGET!!! WOOHOO.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saturday we went to Jan's (MIL) house for a small Christmas gathering with Troy's side.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday we ventured to Mason Lake (near Belfair) for another family Christmas with my Dad's side; this was no small jaunt but well worth it as I was able to see my cousins and meet Merritt's fiancee. I think there were about 30 of us there including loads of small kids, Westyn had a blast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So that's it. Sorry for being incredibly vague but Westyn is napping and I have a million things to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy Holidays to all!!! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417756368103118082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/Sy-8tlhllQI/AAAAAAAAAeE/nxMRcjc7NWQ/s400/Christmas+2009+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417756583780894418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/Sy-86I_LRtI/AAAAAAAAAeM/Thz_9gJgtsA/s400/Christmas+2009+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417756759249552690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/Sy-9EWqKhTI/AAAAAAAAAeU/yW2-E2YQ_HM/s400/Christmas+2009+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417756917344714962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/Sy-9Njm_QNI/AAAAAAAAAec/pjj90P1TMcc/s400/Christmas+2009+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417757103748040578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/Sy-9YaBAR4I/AAAAAAAAAek/YYtapdi7Nok/s400/Christmas+2009+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7563090120142233071-3941282002206233831?l=troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/feeds/3941282002206233831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7563090120142233071&amp;postID=3941282002206233831' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/3941282002206233831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/3941282002206233831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/2009/12/very-quick-update.html' title='Very Quick Boring Update'/><author><name>The Haigh's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09191074240586457549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SLNuMSzu5rI/AAAAAAAAAAs/o796XUqf1Qs/S220/Troy+%26+Ash.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/Sy-8tlhllQI/AAAAAAAAAeE/nxMRcjc7NWQ/s72-c/Christmas+2009+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7563090120142233071.post-8463232717732652007</id><published>2009-12-12T21:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T21:53:20.769-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Keri keri Quite Contrary</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy &lt;strong&gt;30th Birthday&lt;/strong&gt; to a funny, intelligent, beautiful, witty, wonderful human being/Mom/best friend.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414594266459899922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SySAzC81iBI/AAAAAAAAAd8/RGwHAH9XLb0/s400/Jen%27s+Visit+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for being you! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And of course Happy birthday to my A.MAZ.ING. Mom. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7563090120142233071-8463232717732652007?l=troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/feeds/8463232717732652007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7563090120142233071&amp;postID=8463232717732652007' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/8463232717732652007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/8463232717732652007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/2009/12/keri-keri-quite-contrary.html' title='Keri keri Quite Contrary'/><author><name>The Haigh's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09191074240586457549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SLNuMSzu5rI/AAAAAAAAAAs/o796XUqf1Qs/S220/Troy+%26+Ash.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SySAzC81iBI/AAAAAAAAAd8/RGwHAH9XLb0/s72-c/Jen%27s+Visit+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7563090120142233071.post-4892332923290215751</id><published>2009-12-08T17:56:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T18:26:44.008-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Santa's Ghetto Workshop</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/Sx8D4TtqEZI/AAAAAAAAAds/epiI-j1CqMc/s1600-h/westyn+santa+pic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413049543021957522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 285px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/Sx8D4TtqEZI/AAAAAAAAAds/epiI-j1CqMc/s400/westyn+santa+pic.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This Santa may look nice and jolly and fat &amp;amp; happy, but let me tell you he was none of those except maybe fat (but I think it may have been a fake belly).  We experienced the most ghetto set-up at Redmond Town Center this weekend with the rudest 'elves' that looked like they were picked up on skid row.  Troy and I vowed NOT to go back there but to make the trek to Seattle like we used to do - how can the Nordstrom Santa be mean and rude when he IS the Nordstrom Santa.... and plus I'm sure he is paid a heck of a lot more than our ghetto Santa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7563090120142233071-4892332923290215751?l=troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/feeds/4892332923290215751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7563090120142233071&amp;postID=4892332923290215751' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/4892332923290215751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/4892332923290215751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/2009/12/santas-ghetto-workshop.html' title='Santa&apos;s Ghetto Workshop'/><author><name>The Haigh's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09191074240586457549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SLNuMSzu5rI/AAAAAAAAAAs/o796XUqf1Qs/S220/Troy+%26+Ash.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/Sx8D4TtqEZI/AAAAAAAAAds/epiI-j1CqMc/s72-c/westyn+santa+pic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7563090120142233071.post-7817547872964378196</id><published>2009-12-06T09:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T09:48:43.232-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday to a wonderful person</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SxvuIFv2fHI/AAAAAAAAAdk/eM8waLowteQ/s1600-h/Denali+and+Italy+2007+00383.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412181199965027442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SxvuIFv2fHI/AAAAAAAAAdk/eM8waLowteQ/s400/Denali+and+Italy+2007+00383.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  Detty Dett.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Have a spectacular "30th" birthday today! I hope today marks the beginning of an incredible year where all your dreams come true. Thank you for coming into my life those 12 years ago and forever and ever changing it. You have touched many people in your own spunky caring way and we are all grateful that you are you and there is a Dett&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412180909938296002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/Sxvt3NUFxMI/AAAAAAAAAdc/3p6pqXrk46Q/s400/Denali+and+Italy+2007+00288.JPG" border="0" /&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/7563090120142233071-7817547872964378196?l=troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/feeds/7817547872964378196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7563090120142233071&amp;postID=7817547872964378196' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/7817547872964378196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/7817547872964378196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/2009/12/happy-birthday-to-wonderful-person.html' title='Happy Birthday to a wonderful person'/><author><name>The Haigh's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09191074240586457549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SLNuMSzu5rI/AAAAAAAAAAs/o796XUqf1Qs/S220/Troy+%26+Ash.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SxvuIFv2fHI/AAAAAAAAAdk/eM8waLowteQ/s72-c/Denali+and+Italy+2007+00383.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7563090120142233071.post-2889470927090314545</id><published>2009-11-25T19:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T12:27:10.462-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What am I thankful for?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Living my life each day with these two&lt;/em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408251233490246338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/Sw3317xBGsI/AAAAAAAAAc8/z6B8a1-TbiU/s400/Westryn+%26+Daddy+11-25-09+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408438411641008098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/Sw6iFItwr-I/AAAAAAAAAdM/tIJkMPJlwLA/s400/Westryn+%26+Daddy+11-25-09+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408438643633150594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/Sw6iSo8_2oI/AAAAAAAAAdU/Np1aAHeElVI/s400/Westryn+%26+Daddy+11-25-09+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7563090120142233071-2889470927090314545?l=troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/feeds/2889470927090314545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7563090120142233071&amp;postID=2889470927090314545' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/2889470927090314545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/2889470927090314545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/2009/11/what-am-i-thankful-for.html' title='What am I thankful for?'/><author><name>The Haigh's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09191074240586457549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SLNuMSzu5rI/AAAAAAAAAAs/o796XUqf1Qs/S220/Troy+%26+Ash.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/Sw3317xBGsI/AAAAAAAAAc8/z6B8a1-TbiU/s72-c/Westryn+%26+Daddy+11-25-09+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7563090120142233071.post-6777972182646032261</id><published>2009-11-19T10:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T11:04:39.755-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Westyn....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;....and to celebrate your 8 months of life, Mommy and Daddy bought you a new Tahoe! Woohoo! One favor though, do you mind if we drive it for the next 16 years?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405891281053679618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SwWVen2WAAI/AAAAAAAAAcs/lfuWaytSX6E/s400/new+tahoe+001.jpg" border="0" /&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/7563090120142233071-6777972182646032261?l=troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/feeds/6777972182646032261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7563090120142233071&amp;postID=6777972182646032261' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/6777972182646032261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/6777972182646032261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy-birthday-westyn.html' title='Happy Birthday Westyn....'/><author><name>The Haigh's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09191074240586457549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SLNuMSzu5rI/AAAAAAAAAAs/o796XUqf1Qs/S220/Troy+%26+Ash.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SwWVen2WAAI/AAAAAAAAAcs/lfuWaytSX6E/s72-c/new+tahoe+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7563090120142233071.post-513719671404536659</id><published>2009-11-14T13:40:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T14:12:28.092-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Baby</title><content type='html'>When you have a happy baby you know you're doing something right. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As a new parent, and I'm sure all you other new parents agree, you feel somewhat insecure on a daily basis. Am I feeding them enough? Are they getting the right nutrients? Are they too hot/cold? Do they have enough toys, are they fun toys? Am I reading to them as much as I should? The list goes on and on. You'd think that once your child is eight months old you would have some things down, but I am constantly learning about how to be a better more patient parent. I try not to say "NO" as much and say things like "danger" (thanks &lt;a href="http://www.jerameandkatiethurik.blogspot.com/"&gt;Katie&lt;/a&gt;), or "please don't put that cord in your mouth because it may electrocute you". Instead of using one word phrases with her I always try to use full sentences and have conversations with her so that one day she will hopefully be that kid that loves to talk. As parents we are the most important teachers in their lives and she will never have a teacher more important than Troy and I. Such a HUGE responsibility but so well worth it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Westyn these days....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. She is only content when she is able to crawl around and pull herself up on EVERYTHING. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. She loves to climb the stairs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Bathtime is now a zoo and she crawls all around the bath and splashes like I've never seen any baby make a mess.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Her and my niece (her cousin) Campbell LOVE to hold hands, and sort of talk in their own language.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Her top two teeth are coming through the gums and she is beginning to look like a vampire...but a cute vampire... like Renesmee .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm sure there are a million things I am missing but she just woke from a nap and I'm sure chewing on the crib rail, so have a great weekend. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404083201371593890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/Sv8pCiJo3KI/AAAAAAAAAcU/G86ysaU9Blw/s400/11-14-09+westyn+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404083996726724786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/Sv8pw1FFCLI/AAAAAAAAAcc/zX7wfqavPO8/s400/11-8-09+westyn+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404084458216337938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/Sv8qLsQxshI/AAAAAAAAAck/xCcKZ9vv6ac/s400/11-8-09+westyn+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;trying to grab more toys even though there are about 20 scattered across the family room&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7563090120142233071-513719671404536659?l=troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/feeds/513719671404536659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7563090120142233071&amp;postID=513719671404536659' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/513719671404536659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/513719671404536659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy-baby.html' title='Happy Baby'/><author><name>The Haigh's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09191074240586457549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SLNuMSzu5rI/AAAAAAAAAAs/o796XUqf1Qs/S220/Troy+%26+Ash.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/Sv8pCiJo3KI/AAAAAAAAAcU/G86ysaU9Blw/s72-c/11-14-09+westyn+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7563090120142233071.post-2943752936382304435</id><published>2009-11-01T18:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T18:53:13.871-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween Surprise</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;This is how Troy and I found Westyn Saturday morning...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399328824050904162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/Su5E9WcU7GI/AAAAAAAAAb8/z4jvhpbDiiQ/s400/Halloween+09+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399329049797649170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/Su5FKfai4xI/AAAAAAAAAcE/M8Gg8uxFHAM/s400/Halloween+09+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Happy Halloween Mommy &amp;amp; Daddy! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh and by the way I figured out how to stand up in my crib. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;So needless to say Troy moved the crib matress to the last notch last night before we put her to bed. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Each day is a new surprise with this little girl - she is the hammiest of all hams. But so so fun. Dinner time is especially crazy as she puts on a show each time we put her in her highchair. Whether it be screaming at the top of her lungs or making the funniest 'mouth-fart' noises and spitting all over herself. She gets us laughing which is exactly what she hopes to do.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;She has also learned how to pull herself up on anything and everything and has started climbing the stairs. She gets into drawers now and pulls out all of Kenai's toys from his basket... AND enjoys taking a quick chew on his bulley stick (bull penis/bone) when I'm not looking. Nice. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;All in all she is growing up SO fast and we are enjoying every moment of it. We are experiencing her little personality each day and are blown away by our little girl.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7563090120142233071-2943752936382304435?l=troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/feeds/2943752936382304435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7563090120142233071&amp;postID=2943752936382304435' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/2943752936382304435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/2943752936382304435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/2009/11/halloween-surprise.html' title='Halloween Surprise'/><author><name>The Haigh's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09191074240586457549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SLNuMSzu5rI/AAAAAAAAAAs/o796XUqf1Qs/S220/Troy+%26+Ash.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/Su5E9WcU7GI/AAAAAAAAAb8/z4jvhpbDiiQ/s72-c/Halloween+09+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7563090120142233071.post-8289846855990185386</id><published>2009-10-24T09:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T09:55:51.914-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bath time</title><content type='html'>As I've mentioned in prior posts, Westyn &lt;strong&gt;LOVES &lt;/strong&gt;her baths. If she is fussy or whiny, the moment Troy says it's bath-time she starts smiling and jumping all around.  My bath experience is minimal as Troy decided from the get go that he was in charge of baths, which I think is so cute. Last night she was just too cute to pass up a photo-op, especially with her little plumbers' crack.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396209721106563522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SuMwJqgRAcI/AAAAAAAAAbk/gbeIbSGqPeA/s400/bathtime+10-23-09+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396209932783988850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SuMwV_EGMHI/AAAAAAAAAbs/VEn5bQ6bmMA/s400/bathtime+10-23-09+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396210089139678690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SuMwfFiMreI/AAAAAAAAAb0/BcfBAuCR6Es/s400/bathtime+10-23-09+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Look at that little crack... and her tails of hair, should I try a ponytail??  I thought for a moment last night I saw some curls but I think I was making it up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7563090120142233071-8289846855990185386?l=troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/feeds/8289846855990185386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7563090120142233071&amp;postID=8289846855990185386' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/8289846855990185386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/8289846855990185386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/2009/10/bath-time.html' title='Bath time'/><author><name>The Haigh's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09191074240586457549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SLNuMSzu5rI/AAAAAAAAAAs/o796XUqf1Qs/S220/Troy+%26+Ash.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SuMwJqgRAcI/AAAAAAAAAbk/gbeIbSGqPeA/s72-c/bathtime+10-23-09+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7563090120142233071.post-5294505586282163976</id><published>2009-10-21T20:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T20:49:46.066-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This little girl sure does melt my heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/St_T15UIkDI/AAAAAAAAAbc/5BCDD2iCtg0/s1600-h/westyn+10-09+1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395263801484939314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 295px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/St_T15UIkDI/AAAAAAAAAbc/5BCDD2iCtg0/s400/westyn+10-09+1.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/St_THlNkC6I/AAAAAAAAAbU/oESnH7nhOiY/s1600-h/westyn+10-09+5.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395263005814688674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 283px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/St_THlNkC6I/AAAAAAAAAbU/oESnH7nhOiY/s400/westyn+10-09+5.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/St_SwaBHorI/AAAAAAAAAbM/NLJaDiX9-Xk/s1600-h/westyn+10-09+2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395262607672713906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 374px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/St_SwaBHorI/AAAAAAAAAbM/NLJaDiX9-Xk/s400/westyn+10-09+2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/St_SfNOSX-I/AAAAAAAAAbE/uOcqrJM7UEQ/s1600-h/westyn+10-09+4.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395262312180506594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 341px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/St_SfNOSX-I/AAAAAAAAAbE/uOcqrJM7UEQ/s400/westyn+10-09+4.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Westyn is becoming a little girl more and more every day.  She is so so crazy but I love it!   She has such a little personality and is such a happy baby.  Sunday was her 7 month "birthday", and daily I can see changes in her with how she plays with toys or her looks that she gives me or how she is becoming so aware of her surroundings....  This whole motherhood gig is amazing and I wouldn't give it up for the world.&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/7563090120142233071-5294505586282163976?l=troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/feeds/5294505586282163976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7563090120142233071&amp;postID=5294505586282163976' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/5294505586282163976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/5294505586282163976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/2009/10/this-little-girl-sure-does-melt-my.html' title='This little girl sure does melt my heart'/><author><name>The Haigh's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09191074240586457549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SLNuMSzu5rI/AAAAAAAAAAs/o796XUqf1Qs/S220/Troy+%26+Ash.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/St_T15UIkDI/AAAAAAAAAbc/5BCDD2iCtg0/s72-c/westyn+10-09+1.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7563090120142233071.post-953641845380744249</id><published>2009-10-15T13:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T13:22:17.284-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HELP Mommies!!!</title><content type='html'>This may be a very strange post to many of you but I really need some suggestions for my poor boobies.  Westyn has her two front bottom teeth and she has been biting me lately while nursing.  While it is impossible to bite down while sucking as their tongue covers their bottom teeth, she will every now and then stop, pull her tounge away and BITE ME!  This is posing quite a problem for her and I as I'm very committed to nursing for the first year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any suggestions would be great!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7563090120142233071-953641845380744249?l=troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/feeds/953641845380744249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7563090120142233071&amp;postID=953641845380744249' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/953641845380744249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/953641845380744249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/2009/10/help-mommies.html' title='HELP Mommies!!!'/><author><name>The Haigh's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09191074240586457549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SLNuMSzu5rI/AAAAAAAAAAs/o796XUqf1Qs/S220/Troy+%26+Ash.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7563090120142233071.post-5595369656730716673</id><published>2009-10-11T12:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T13:15:27.669-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jubilee Farms</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/StI7n9kJVdI/AAAAAAAAAa8/DKGEgD2Yp9E/s1600-h/pumpkin+picking+10-09+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391437261643011538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/StI7n9kJVdI/AAAAAAAAAa8/DKGEgD2Yp9E/s400/pumpkin+picking+10-09+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Yesterday afternoon Troy and I took Westyn to &lt;a href="http://www.jubileefarm.org/"&gt;Jubilee Farm&lt;/a&gt; to pick some pumpkins and grab my bother &amp;amp; sil's share of fruit and veggies for the week (they were to busy so they offered it to us). Jubilee Farm is a wonderful place out in Carnation where they grow nothing but organic fruits and vegetables and have the option of buying your produce on a seasonal/weekly basis through their family share program. We had gone before when they were out of town in July but that was nothing compared to a Fall Saturday afternoon. After we grabbed our share of the carrots, mixed greens, leeks, kale, heirloom tomatoes, the list goes on and on, we jumped on the hay ride with all the other millions of young family's and went to the pumpkin patch and picked our pumpkins. We usually go to Remlinger Farms but after trying out Jubilee we are hooked. I HIGHLY recommend checking it out as it may have been the best Saturday we have ever had.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;To make the night even better, the &lt;a href="http://www.markandjenverghese.blogspot.com/"&gt;Vergheses&lt;/a&gt; came over for dinner and a bit of play time with Calum &amp;amp; Westyn. I'm sure going to miss them when they leave, especially that beautiful little guy of theirs. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohh - one more thing, Westyn is crawling.. CRAZY FUN!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here are a few pictures from this past week...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391434834530607538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/StI5ar3dIbI/AAAAAAAAAaU/jcAz8GhaIWM/s400/pumpkin+picking+10-09+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;She loves her sippy cup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391435149451264098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/StI5tBCZAGI/AAAAAAAAAac/NKC0JzVYy5A/s400/pumpkin+picking+10-09+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391435819007744914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/StI6T_VGG5I/AAAAAAAAAak/jFDD-9xz_hU/s400/pumpkin+picking+10-09+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Katie's birthday lunch at Barking Frog (thank you Jerame!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391436477681716418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/StI66VFNTMI/AAAAAAAAAas/Kv09nuab8vg/s400/pumpkin+picking+10-09+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391436905378535634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/StI7TOYE2NI/AAAAAAAAAa0/9gIG-MsfnzI/s400/pumpkin+picking+10-09+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7563090120142233071-5595369656730716673?l=troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/feeds/5595369656730716673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7563090120142233071&amp;postID=5595369656730716673' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/5595369656730716673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/5595369656730716673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/2009/10/jubilee-farms.html' title='Jubilee Farms'/><author><name>The Haigh's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09191074240586457549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SLNuMSzu5rI/AAAAAAAAAAs/o796XUqf1Qs/S220/Troy+%26+Ash.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/StI7n9kJVdI/AAAAAAAAAa8/DKGEgD2Yp9E/s72-c/pumpkin+picking+10-09+011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7563090120142233071.post-5875096892343309215</id><published>2009-09-28T09:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T09:35:09.579-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday to my Troy!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386556170192710402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SsDkTC8GawI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/r32ROcQb6C8/s400/Puyallup+Fair+9-09+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Happy 33rd Birthday to the best Daddy, husband and best friend in the world! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;The stars were aligned when you came into this world. I'm so proud of the person you are and the roles that you take on - you take very good care of us. We are all very lucky that you are you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;We love you very much and hope you have a wonderful Birthday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Ashley, Westyn &amp;amp; Kenai&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386556599449630690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SsDksCC7N-I/AAAAAAAAAaM/jZdNbA4oABM/s400/Puyallup+Fair+9-09+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7563090120142233071-5875096892343309215?l=troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/feeds/5875096892343309215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7563090120142233071&amp;postID=5875096892343309215' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/5875096892343309215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/5875096892343309215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/2009/09/happy-happy-birthday.html' title='Happy Birthday to my Troy!!'/><author><name>The Haigh's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09191074240586457549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SLNuMSzu5rI/AAAAAAAAAAs/o796XUqf1Qs/S220/Troy+%26+Ash.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SsDkTC8GawI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/r32ROcQb6C8/s72-c/Puyallup+Fair+9-09+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7563090120142233071.post-3506813336419974453</id><published>2009-09-19T09:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T10:01:56.432-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our "6" month baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383222097205360562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SrUL-dL1d7I/AAAAAAAAAZE/BAQr0o9W9rQ/s400/Westyn+6+months+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Yesterday, Westyn turned 6 months old!!! I can't believe it and let me tell you, she has grown up over night. We celebrated by doing what else... going out to El T's and putting her in the high chair for the first time with the floppy seat &lt;a href="http://www.floppyseat.com/"&gt;http://www.floppyseat.com/&lt;/a&gt; (which I highly recommend). She did great and really enjoyed sitting in her own chair and having dinner with us. She played with her toys the whole time but kept throwing them on the floor which I think may have been on purpose. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;When I say she has grown up overnight I truly mean it......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*She is thisclose to crawling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*She loves to stand up and dance around, her feet are always moving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*She sleeps through the night, going to bed at 7:30 and waking between 5-6am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Loves baby food - we have given her cereal, carrots, beans, peas, sweet potatoes, pears, prunes, apples, bananas and will soon move on to level 2 foods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*She is becoming very aware of my breasts and is always clawing at them when she wants to either eat or just wants to cuddle. She gets so excited she starts to snort - so funny. Not sure whats going to happen in months to come when she gets stronger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*She has 1 tooth coming through and it's just popping out of the gums now - her toothy smile is the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*She is very aware of little people, either babies or toddlers. Yesterday Misty and Henry came over and Henry and Westyn were actually playing together; makes for some great entertainment. She loves her cousin Campbell and gets so excited when she see her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*In the last day or so she has started to laugh out loud - she was a tough one for a while as Troy and I tried everything to get her to laugh. She was tickling Henry's feet yesterday and starting laughing, it was pretty cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Lastly, she now completely recognizes people and will actually reach for them. She does this with my Mom and Troy and I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I'm sure I'm forgetting a few things but I will post more on Monday after her 6-month Dr. appointment.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383221923234719506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SrUL0VGAJxI/AAAAAAAAAY8/d8kjCkR49bc/s400/Westyn+6+months+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383222266232400114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SrUMIS3BaPI/AAAAAAAAAZM/-cCgz24hVyo/s400/Westyn+6+months+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383222453548456418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SrUMTMqpmeI/AAAAAAAAAZU/0o9UXLUjpXE/s400/Westyn+6+months+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383222652861242290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SrUMezKhW7I/AAAAAAAAAZc/yMDxUVMDQRs/s400/Westyn+6+months+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My Brother Brandon with my niece and nephew (his kids) Campbell and Jaxon &amp;amp; Westyn&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383223195449019010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SrUM-YdhyoI/AAAAAAAAAZk/zqdk7_ky-x0/s400/Westyn+6+months+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383223488077488898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SrUNPall4wI/AAAAAAAAAZs/i46EIFO4lGE/s400/Westyn+6+months+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7563090120142233071-3506813336419974453?l=troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/feeds/3506813336419974453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7563090120142233071&amp;postID=3506813336419974453' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/3506813336419974453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/3506813336419974453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/2009/09/our-6-month-baby.html' title='Our &quot;6&quot; month baby'/><author><name>The Haigh's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09191074240586457549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SLNuMSzu5rI/AAAAAAAAAAs/o796XUqf1Qs/S220/Troy+%26+Ash.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SrUL-dL1d7I/AAAAAAAAAZE/BAQr0o9W9rQ/s72-c/Westyn+6+months+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7563090120142233071.post-5716686601991188655</id><published>2009-09-11T09:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T09:33:53.986-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday to our little Leah</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/Sqp5D-XzzpI/AAAAAAAAAYc/1Z5rVFj79o0/s1600-h/P1010077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380245814036909714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/Sqp5D-XzzpI/AAAAAAAAAYc/1Z5rVFj79o0/s400/P1010077.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yes our little (soon to be slightly bigger) Leah is turning the big &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;'30'&lt;/span&gt; today and we are celebrating her tonight with a Moroccan feast in Seattle. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY LEAH!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May this year be the best one yet &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380246655218523074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/Sqp508BIm8I/AAAAAAAAAYs/tXQGpreS1cY/s400/New+Year%27s+08+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;(I have a feeling it will be)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380248866341998418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 274px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/Sqp71pGDT1I/AAAAAAAAAY0/7cjrbmeUw4A/s400/leah.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7563090120142233071-5716686601991188655?l=troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/feeds/5716686601991188655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7563090120142233071&amp;postID=5716686601991188655' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/5716686601991188655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/5716686601991188655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/2009/09/happy-birthday-to-our-little.html' title='Happy Birthday to our little Leah'/><author><name>The Haigh's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09191074240586457549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SLNuMSzu5rI/AAAAAAAAAAs/o796XUqf1Qs/S220/Troy+%26+Ash.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/Sqp5D-XzzpI/AAAAAAAAAYc/1Z5rVFj79o0/s72-c/P1010077.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7563090120142233071.post-3337677525483649682</id><published>2009-09-09T11:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T12:09:19.032-07:00</updated><title type='text'>naked bum</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/Sqf7yYW7s3I/AAAAAAAAAYE/B-1dxQOvnyg/s1600-h/naked+Westyn+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379545122868015986" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/Sqf7yYW7s3I/AAAAAAAAAYE/B-1dxQOvnyg/s400/naked+Westyn+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I don't think there is anything cuter these days than Westyn's bum..... is that weird? She has got the cutest bubble bottom I have ever seen. She loves to spend time naked and usually fights me once our little play session is over when I try to put her diaper back on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379545593204949970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/Sqf8Nwf_w9I/AAAAAAAAAYU/v72GPS-OEmg/s400/naked+Westyn+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/Sqf8CRfvGII/AAAAAAAAAYM/-vKXBQXB4OE/s1600-h/naked+Westyn+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7563090120142233071-3337677525483649682?l=troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/feeds/3337677525483649682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7563090120142233071&amp;postID=3337677525483649682' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/3337677525483649682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/3337677525483649682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/2009/09/naked-bum.html' title='naked bum'/><author><name>The Haigh's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09191074240586457549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SLNuMSzu5rI/AAAAAAAAAAs/o796XUqf1Qs/S220/Troy+%26+Ash.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/Sqf7yYW7s3I/AAAAAAAAAYE/B-1dxQOvnyg/s72-c/naked+Westyn+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7563090120142233071.post-6006319954917430808</id><published>2009-09-01T12:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T12:12:09.521-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My one and only Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/Sp1w0vkHXXI/AAAAAAAAAXs/sJDPAEKu1Lg/s1600-h/favoritepic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376577581573692786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 274px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/Sp1w0vkHXXI/AAAAAAAAAXs/sJDPAEKu1Lg/s400/favoritepic.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Happy Anniversary Troy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I would never want to live my life with any other person than you. You are my partner, my biggest supporter, the best Daddy ever &amp;amp; the most amazing 'Man' I could ever ask for. Our wedding day 3 years ago was the most amazing day of my life and I can't wait to spend eternity with you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I definitely lucked out when you proposed to me. I would have never thought in a million years that I would be married to Troy of "Troy and Daves".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I Love You Sugee!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376577704838632338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 269px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/Sp1w76wxE5I/AAAAAAAAAX0/m4sWpEPlGj4/s400/decoration6+001.jpg" border="0" /&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/7563090120142233071-6006319954917430808?l=troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/feeds/6006319954917430808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7563090120142233071&amp;postID=6006319954917430808' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/6006319954917430808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/6006319954917430808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/2009/09/my-one-and-only-love.html' title='My one and only Love'/><author><name>The Haigh's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09191074240586457549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SLNuMSzu5rI/AAAAAAAAAAs/o796XUqf1Qs/S220/Troy+%26+Ash.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/Sp1w0vkHXXI/AAAAAAAAAXs/sJDPAEKu1Lg/s72-c/favoritepic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7563090120142233071.post-3546321245829182970</id><published>2009-08-28T13:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T14:24:56.542-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blue-Eyed girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SphLAfU2SLI/AAAAAAAAAXk/zCmAerhTbVU/s1600-h/Westyn+-August+28-09+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375128627047712946" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SphLAfU2SLI/AAAAAAAAAXk/zCmAerhTbVU/s400/Westyn+-August+28-09+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SphKI23e8qI/AAAAAAAAAXc/Q5wM3urq4SE/s1600-h/Westyn+-August+28-09+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I wish Westyn would stay a baby forever so I could continue to give her a million kisses a day. But I also wish she would easily go down for naps during the day so that I could get some work done. It seems that the last few days the only way she will nap is if we're going for a walk in the stroller. I guess I can walk a few times a day in order for her to soundly nap - maybe it will do me good as well. Well... since I can't get anything done I might as well take some pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here are some pictures from my very &lt;em&gt;nonproductive&lt;/em&gt; Friday...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;trying so hard to crawl&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375123134210773346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SphGAw6eEWI/AAAAAAAAAW0/UUsaPqOKYxY/s400/Westyn+-August+28-09+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;who wouldn't want kiss this face?&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375126925485603378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SphJdcg0-jI/AAAAAAAAAXU/vF7xz9jzlTQ/s400/Westyn+-August+28-09+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375125255653648578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SphH8P53aMI/AAAAAAAAAXE/upHcVyKWNPY/s400/Westyn+-August+28-09+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;look at that little kisser...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375125907160030370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SphIiK9F3KI/AAAAAAAAAXM/mupP6_Nzi-k/s400/Westyn+-August+28-09+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;okay Mom, enough with the pics (I think I've found her go-to &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;color&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7563090120142233071-3546321245829182970?l=troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/feeds/3546321245829182970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7563090120142233071&amp;postID=3546321245829182970' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/3546321245829182970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/3546321245829182970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/2009/08/blue-eyed-girl.html' title='Blue-Eyed girl'/><author><name>The Haigh's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09191074240586457549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SLNuMSzu5rI/AAAAAAAAAAs/o796XUqf1Qs/S220/Troy+%26+Ash.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SphLAfU2SLI/AAAAAAAAAXk/zCmAerhTbVU/s72-c/Westyn+-August+28-09+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7563090120142233071.post-7529808307253264282</id><published>2009-08-20T10:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T11:43:01.969-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sleeping beauty</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Westyn was 5 months old on Tuesday and I have to say I wish that time would stand still for a few months. She is growing SO FAST that it seems like she's going to be a toddler before we know it. She is so aware of her surroundings and is becoming very curious with objects and sights around her. She loves playing with her little toys but unfortunately has outgrown her play mat as it has become a hazzard since she is constantly rolling over and her little body gets stuck. The last few nights/mornings I've had to deal with coming into her nursery and finding her on her belly sometimes sleeping sometimes happy and sometimes crying because she can't roll back over. This has been somewhat scary since all the medical profesionals warn you about babies sleeping on their stomachs and the correlation with SIDS. But, on the other hand if she is strong enough to get herself on her belly then she must be old enough and smart enough to sleep on it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing new to report on her growth as she won't have another appt. until the 6 month mark, however if you go by clothes (and she's in 9 month clothes) then I would say she's doing great.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;starts off like this....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372116150378850898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/So2XLRN4alI/AAAAAAAAAWU/fX8kbapHD84/s400/Westyn+5+months-sleeping+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;but then I find her like this, and she is awake and pretty content&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372115767326314722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/So2W0-PCkOI/AAAAAAAAAWM/J4fgnG_KXKk/s400/Westyn+5+months-sleeping+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and we get her changed and she is a happy baby....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372116337636145586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/So2XWKzf-bI/AAAAAAAAAWc/5hN_NgSRqDI/s400/Westyn+5+months-sleeping+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;looking very grown-up I might ad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372116596642280674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/So2XlPrX9OI/AAAAAAAAAWk/a3LjbqFid7E/s400/Westyn+5+months-sleeping+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7563090120142233071-7529808307253264282?l=troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/feeds/7529808307253264282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7563090120142233071&amp;postID=7529808307253264282' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/7529808307253264282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/7529808307253264282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/2009/08/sleeping-beauty.html' title='sleeping beauty'/><author><name>The Haigh's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09191074240586457549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SLNuMSzu5rI/AAAAAAAAAAs/o796XUqf1Qs/S220/Troy+%26+Ash.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/So2XLRN4alI/AAAAAAAAAWU/fX8kbapHD84/s72-c/Westyn+5+months-sleeping+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7563090120142233071.post-6508080050683122812</id><published>2009-08-17T11:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T12:11:15.686-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Moments with Grandpa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/Somnw5kwTVI/AAAAAAAAAV0/8RdNlhqVseo/s1600-h/Larrys+visit+8-15-09+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371008489146568018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/Somnw5kwTVI/AAAAAAAAAV0/8RdNlhqVseo/s400/Larrys+visit+8-15-09+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;My father-in-law (Troy's Dad) came to visit this weekend on his way home from Alaska to South Carolina and unfortunately he left this morning. We had a great time with him and are so glad he was able to spend some quality time with Westyn and soak up all of her wonderful-ness. She sure loves her Grandpa and will miss him so much. She was whispering to me as he was driving away that she hopes she will see him again soon.. maybe in December......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;We miss you already!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371008328962552178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/Somnnk16MXI/AAAAAAAAAVs/_dyvHhcg8gE/s400/Larrys+visit+8-15-09+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I thought this picture of Westyn &amp;amp; Kenai was so cute, she is becoming so infatuated with him (I didn't place her like this)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371011787342832530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/Somqw4UBY5I/AAAAAAAAAV8/sTIGTgqu8t0/s400/Larrys+visit+8-15-09+002.jpg" border="0" /&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7563090120142233071-6508080050683122812?l=troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/feeds/6508080050683122812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7563090120142233071&amp;postID=6508080050683122812' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/6508080050683122812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/6508080050683122812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/2009/08/moments-with-grandpa.html' title='Moments with Grandpa'/><author><name>The Haigh's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09191074240586457549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SLNuMSzu5rI/AAAAAAAAAAs/o796XUqf1Qs/S220/Troy+%26+Ash.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/Somnw5kwTVI/AAAAAAAAAV0/8RdNlhqVseo/s72-c/Larrys+visit+8-15-09+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7563090120142233071.post-1525767764394866861</id><published>2009-08-08T10:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T14:03:42.919-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Random thoughts</title><content type='html'>Don't get me wrong I love, love, love summer - but I CAN'T WAIT for Fall!!! I love everything about fall, but most importantly FOOTBALL!!!! I also love the smell outside in the mornings and the leaves changing color. I love picking pumpkins with Troy which we have made a tradition for 5 +years. I love soup nights when it is raining out and Troy builds a fire. I can't wait to put Westyn in beanie caps and vests and buy her little Ugg boots to keep her feet warm. By this time she will be crawling (maybe) and interacting with her brother (Kenai) a bit more and we will be able to dress her up for Halloween - our favorite holiday. And I get to meet little Calum for the first time and give him a million kisses on his chubby cheeks and finally introduce Jen, Mark &amp;amp; Dett to Westyn. I can't wait to go hiking in middle September when it is still warm out but you can feel fall quietly coming. I am so excited for the Coug Football game which we have always tailgated (last year I was pregnant so I couldn't fully enjoy the festivities) and had the best time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who else is excited for fall -or am I the only crazy one???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7563090120142233071-1525767764394866861?l=troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/feeds/1525767764394866861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7563090120142233071&amp;postID=1525767764394866861' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/1525767764394866861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/1525767764394866861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-cant-wait.html' title='Random thoughts'/><author><name>The Haigh's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09191074240586457549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SLNuMSzu5rI/AAAAAAAAAAs/o796XUqf1Qs/S220/Troy+%26+Ash.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7563090120142233071.post-59410241837700624</id><published>2009-08-03T12:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T13:37:46.337-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This past week...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Not much to report on except that we survived this past week in the heat wave. Westyn was a little trooper as I know she was miserable as were we. We gave her cold baths every night and stressed about what to put her in for bed - and decided on just a diaper. Kenai was equally as miserable so we handed him off to my parents on Wednesday and they headed to the canal; I followed on Thursday. It was just as hot at the canal but with the breeze it felt much cooler. Troy took the ferry from work Friday afternoon and we once again had an amazing weekend waterskiing and swimming. Our friends Danny &amp;amp; Liz Walton came out on Saturday morning and we had a wonderful time with them floating around in the water drinking plenty of margaritas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;On another note, Westyn started swim lessons 3 weeks ago and is having a great time. Troy goes in the pool with her while I'm at the edge with the camera like a crazy Mom. Since these started we have taken her infant bathtub out and she now takes baths in the regular tub lying on a bath mat. This has given her much more freedom to play and move her legs and she really has taken to it - it's pretty funny to watch. We also started her on rice cereal a few weekends ago, not quite sure how to report on that....I &lt;em&gt;think&lt;/em&gt; she liked it but she liked the spoon in her mouth much more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Trying solids for the first time - but did it get in her mouth?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365839117164607986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SndKP2R9-fI/AAAAAAAAAVk/X4nshkbSY8M/s400/swimming,+hood+canal+8-1-09+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Swim Lessons with Daddy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365825971655372946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/Snc-SrcVcJI/AAAAAAAAATs/4Meq8KpS3TY/s400/swimming,+hood+canal+8-1-09+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365826457908090226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/Snc-u-4BFXI/AAAAAAAAAT0/lZKHfRepTmg/s400/swimming,+hood+canal+8-1-09+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365827537812946498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/Snc_t11ZfkI/AAAAAAAAAT8/g4p4lmi3giY/s400/swimming,+hood+canal+8-1-09+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365827776180968754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/Snc_7t0w3TI/AAAAAAAAAUE/QZYg9kHDEXQ/s400/swimming,+hood+canal+8-1-09+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365829755434987266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SndBu7HsbwI/AAAAAAAAAUM/hKZTJUla1bU/s400/swimming,+hood+canal+8-1-09+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;She loves her jump-a-roo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365830085586785698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SndCCJCBFaI/AAAAAAAAAUU/jKcImx6VxNM/s400/swimming,+hood+canal+8-1-09+025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;playin&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;g with Aunt Christy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365831723396426882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SndDheWQ7II/AAAAAAAAAUc/P9GkC_vFDmY/s400/swimming,+hood+canal+8-1-09+026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;couldn't get over how cute her bum looked in her swimsuit&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365832774125590274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 411px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SndEeonnlwI/AAAAAAAAAUk/8pEQeqcCx1s/s400/swimming,+hood+canal+8-1-09+028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Grandma &amp;amp; Westyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365833497263097986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SndFIuhCSII/AAAAAAAAAUs/DyE287mONHY/s400/swimming,+hood+canal+8-1-09+029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mommy and Westyn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365834229225216034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SndFzVSZ2CI/AAAAAAAAAU0/amCyS5Ioza4/s400/swimming,+hood+canal+8-1-09+032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Big smiles&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365835280612732226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SndGwiAuLUI/AAAAAAAAAU8/VPUtS56KP0k/s400/swimming,+hood+canal+8-1-09+038.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365835754920135506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SndHMI8ay1I/AAAAAAAAAVE/ccsDz7WTO88/s400/swimming,+hood+canal+8-1-09+047.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Loving the salt water&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365836421464511874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SndHy8A-1YI/AAAAAAAAAVM/JVpGZ8Ym3lo/s400/swimming,+hood+canal+8-1-09+050.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365836941754862898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SndIROP3jTI/AAAAAAAAAVU/-7IgT-p-_q4/s400/swimming,+hood+canal+8-1-09+052.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365837268242058962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SndIkOgeztI/AAAAAAAAAVc/TaofeMBkk4M/s400/swimming,+hood+canal+8-1-09+053.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Now that's what I call a perfect dinner...fresh King caught 2 weeks ago on the Kenai River&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7563090120142233071-59410241837700624?l=troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/feeds/59410241837700624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7563090120142233071&amp;postID=59410241837700624' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/59410241837700624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/59410241837700624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/2009/08/this-past-week.html' title='This past week...'/><author><name>The Haigh's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09191074240586457549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SLNuMSzu5rI/AAAAAAAAAAs/o796XUqf1Qs/S220/Troy+%26+Ash.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SndKP2R9-fI/AAAAAAAAAVk/X4nshkbSY8M/s72-c/swimming,+hood+canal+8-1-09+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7563090120142233071.post-6970779413187223138</id><published>2009-07-29T20:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T21:04:49.780-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Amazing</title><content type='html'>There is nothing more precious than watching your Husband / Partner / Father of your child rock your baby for 20 minutes trying to get them to sleep in a 95 degree house while standing and making the shushing noise.  Troy and I have truly become partners since we had Westyn and I am so thankful that he is the person that he is - I find motherhood and fatherhood more amazing each day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7563090120142233071-6970779413187223138?l=troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/feeds/6970779413187223138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7563090120142233071&amp;postID=6970779413187223138' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/6970779413187223138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/6970779413187223138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/2009/07/amazing.html' title='Amazing'/><author><name>The Haigh's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09191074240586457549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SLNuMSzu5rI/AAAAAAAAAAs/o796XUqf1Qs/S220/Troy+%26+Ash.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7563090120142233071.post-6869003252314429785</id><published>2009-07-24T21:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T21:25:51.699-07:00</updated><title type='text'>All A's on the report card</title><content type='html'>I thought I'd post a quick update on our little beautiful baby. We had her 4-month well check on Tuesday and since Troy was in AK fishing I asked my Mom to come with me just for the fun of it. Westyn is growing so fast and has changed so much in just the past month. She is holding on to toys/rattles and in the last day has discovered her binkie (pacifier) which she is obsessed with. She never took one before as she always just sucked on her hands but I thought I'd give it a try yesterday and man did she love it. She is also holding the binkie by herself and when it falls out she tries so hard to put it back in her mouth and usually hits the target. She is rolling over both ways but more frequently from her stomach to her back. She also discovered her feet last month but in the last 2 weeks has been putting her toes in her mouth. I find myself at the end of the day with a tired mouth from smiling non-stop. She is the happiest baby (excluding the few minutes right before her afternoon nap) and I feel like my life has a whole new meaning... making Westyn smile &amp;amp; laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pediatrician was in awe of Westyn as she seems to be quite advanced in her development when compared to most babies at 4 month. We are starting rice cereal tomorrow as the doc said she is more than ready to have some fun - there is no nutritional value in rice cereal it's more for fun and experimenting with spoons and trying out a substance a bit more solid than breast milk. As far as her stats go, holy cow do we have a big girl.&lt;br /&gt;She weighs&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;16 lbs 4 oz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and is&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;26 1/2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;inches long&lt;/span&gt;, showing in the 97 percentile in each category.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't have any current pictures but will definitely have some this weekend after our Saturday morning experiment with cereal.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7563090120142233071-6869003252314429785?l=troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/feeds/6869003252314429785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7563090120142233071&amp;postID=6869003252314429785' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/6869003252314429785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/6869003252314429785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/2009/07/all-as-on-report-card.html' title='All A&apos;s on the report card'/><author><name>The Haigh's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09191074240586457549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SLNuMSzu5rI/AAAAAAAAAAs/o796XUqf1Qs/S220/Troy+%26+Ash.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7563090120142233071.post-7921435326173317796</id><published>2009-07-16T13:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T14:19:08.625-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A special birthday wish to my beautiful friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/Sl-PSvc9VVI/AAAAAAAAASk/HcMBX9aWzjY/s1600-h/Jen+%26+ASh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359159633732523346" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/Sl-PSvc9VVI/AAAAAAAAASk/HcMBX9aWzjY/s400/Jen+%26+ASh.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Jen,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;More then you know I wish I could spend your birthday with you tomorrow because that would mean that you are FINALLY HOME, and only a few minutes away as opposed to an ocean away. Even though you are in another country, you are never ever forgotten - we are always thinking of you and keeping our fingers crossed that someday you will be back. On your birthday, I hope that you realize what an AMAZING person and best friend you are; always so thoughtful, thinking of others way before you think of yourself. I know I speak for everyone when I say that I strive to be the kind of person that you are and have become and I admire you immensely. I am so fortunate to call you my friend, and having esentially "grown up" with you throughout college and beyond has been some of the best years of my life. We have definitely had fun haven't we!!??&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Happy Birthday to a very wonderful person!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359164315060993586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 260px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/Sl-TjOwo_jI/AAAAAAAAAS8/cwKlWSyf-DI/s400/Jen+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359161094902211058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 281px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/Sl-Qnyu9YfI/AAAAAAAAAS0/C_R8_otd-Gc/s400/Jen.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359164403281399906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 269px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/Sl-ToXaBkGI/AAAAAAAAATE/r6q-nS-xh_A/s400/Jen+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/Sl-QDTv9skI/AAAAAAAAASs/A1b9VXUbEa4/s1600-h/Jen%27s+Visit+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359160468109636162" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/Sl-QDTv9skI/AAAAAAAAASs/A1b9VXUbEa4/s400/Jen%27s+Visit+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359164877759769650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/Sl-UD--e7DI/AAAAAAAAATM/32odZivDwx0/s400/Denali+and+Italy+2007+00287.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359165278876956066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/Sl-UbVQRdaI/AAAAAAAAATU/qZYWcUU_ol4/s400/Denali+and+Italy+2007+00341.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359165706482106610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/Sl-U0ONSQPI/AAAAAAAAATc/nD28fKRK7ac/s400/Denali+and+Italy+2007+00403.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359167983978816818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/Sl-W4yi0JTI/AAAAAAAAATk/G6aE0I3Zw_Q/s400/Christmas+08+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7563090120142233071-7921435326173317796?l=troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/feeds/7921435326173317796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7563090120142233071&amp;postID=7921435326173317796' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/7921435326173317796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/7921435326173317796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/2009/07/special-birthday-wish-to-my-beautiful.html' title='A special birthday wish to my beautiful friend'/><author><name>The Haigh's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09191074240586457549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SLNuMSzu5rI/AAAAAAAAAAs/o796XUqf1Qs/S220/Troy+%26+Ash.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/Sl-PSvc9VVI/AAAAAAAAASk/HcMBX9aWzjY/s72-c/Jen+%26+ASh.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7563090120142233071.post-4644604972697711126</id><published>2009-07-12T17:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T18:03:08.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I Love.......</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SlqFw--5EKI/AAAAAAAAASc/DztDmjnFA2k/s1600-h/sounders+game+7-11-09+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SlqFVstb2gI/AAAAAAAAASM/-5p7u9WneU4/s1600-h/sounders+game+7-11-09+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357741314536102402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SlqFVstb2gI/AAAAAAAAASM/-5p7u9WneU4/s400/sounders+game+7-11-09+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; .....that every Sounders game is sold out and soccer is once again making a name for itself in Seattle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday afternoon Troy and I along with my parents and Brandon &amp;amp; Crystal, went to the Sounders v. Houston game at Qwest Field and had an awesome time in the BEAUTIFUL 85 degree Seattle weather. This was a Father's Day gift for my Dad but I was equally as excited to go as Troy and I have been wanting to see a game ever since they came back. It was pretty funny that I was the one explaining the dynamics of soccer to him whereas he is usually the one doing the explaining at sporting events - I was able to show off a bit with my knowledge of the game. My Aunt Peggy (my Mom's bestfriend) watched Westyn so we were also able to have a fun afternoon to ourselves. There's no way we would have brought Westyn in that heat especially since out seats were in the blazing sun for the first half.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On to Westyn updates:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*She is beginning to love her feet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*She now rolls over from her belly to her back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*She is now grabbing toys and actually 'plays' with rattles&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*She absolutely loves her Daddy and watches his every move&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*She sleeps through the night in her crib at least 2 times a week&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*She is 4 months next Saturday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*We start her Waterbabies swim lessons on Tuesday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*She is such a happy smily baby&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Troy and I were talking this afternoon about how we don't even remember the difficult/confusing/sleepless days we had with her when she was a newborn. It was all worth it to get to this point, and really when I think about it, it wasn't that hard. At the time I thought it was pretty hard but hey, we made it and so does everybody else that has a new baby I would absolutely do it all over again....but not for &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;at least&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; 2 years.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357740592945613426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SlqErsk2ynI/AAAAAAAAAR0/Z0CrKTq0q9E/s400/sounders+game+7-11-09+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357740895911111634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SlqE9VNda9I/AAAAAAAAAR8/sSlqFGx7zlA/s400/sounders+game+7-11-09+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357741133718464978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SlqFLLHJqdI/AAAAAAAAASE/AtF4ycU6P70/s400/sounders+game+7-11-09+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357741596654372162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SlqFmHrrBUI/AAAAAAAAASU/NQ31I-KVCgo/s400/sounders+game+7-11-09+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SlqFw--5EKI/AAAAAAAAASc/DztDmjnFA2k/s1600-h/sounders+game+7-11-09+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357741783297626274" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SlqFw--5EKI/AAAAAAAAASc/DztDmjnFA2k/s400/sounders+game+7-11-09+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7563090120142233071-4644604972697711126?l=troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/feeds/4644604972697711126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7563090120142233071&amp;postID=4644604972697711126' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/4644604972697711126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/4644604972697711126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-love.html' title='I Love.......'/><author><name>The Haigh's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09191074240586457549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SLNuMSzu5rI/AAAAAAAAAAs/o796XUqf1Qs/S220/Troy+%26+Ash.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SlqFVstb2gI/AAAAAAAAASM/-5p7u9WneU4/s72-c/sounders+game+7-11-09+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7563090120142233071.post-4570966794369514561</id><published>2009-07-05T20:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T20:39:25.630-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Such a fun 4th!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SlFujUMQm5I/AAAAAAAAARc/V1dtTDqs6Mo/s1600-h/July+4th,+2009+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355182984914836370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SlFujUMQm5I/AAAAAAAAARc/V1dtTDqs6Mo/s400/July+4th,+2009+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Definitely starting to look like Daddy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;Friday morning we set off for the canal for what I thought would be a bit of a stressful weekend. It turned out to be anything but and was so much fun. I think the heat drained Westyn since she slept most of the day, both days, in her swing ( I nixed the crib naps this weekend), and then when her bedtime came which is around 7:30 nowadays she fell right asleep in her travel crib and slept right through the fireworks, and they were absurd this year.  I would imagine it had to do with her white noise machine being right next to her ear but regardless she didn't wake up once, except for a quick snack around 4am both nights.  This year was definitely the best as far as fireworks go, I think some houses down the canal must have spent thousands as they were pretty awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;It was definitely a crazy weekend with all the family spread out between our cabin and my Grandma's house but OMG do I have the best family ever.... They were so helpful and always wanted to take Westyn so Troy and I could swim or ski or go on a boat ride or whatever; anything to help out and let Troy and I enjoy eachother...which is exactly what we did. Of course it makes things easier that Westyn has just been so wonderful - smiling and laughing up a storm; she is getting so much fun and so incredibly animated. I think the best thing about her smile is that she smiles with her eyes - sounds cheesy but she just lights up the room. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;As fun as this weekend was, I almost feel like I need another weekend to just unwind and relax. Since I'm usually in bed by 9pm these days, staying up until midnight around the fire drinking wine and roasting smores has definitely taken it's toll. I hope everyone had a wonderful and safe weekend. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355182087686833666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SlFtvFwbxgI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/cjsrtrEqBG8/s400/July+4th,+2009+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mommy &amp;amp; Westyn&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355182335484738866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SlFt9g4DvTI/AAAAAAAAARE/1R4y7QmBuos/s400/July+4th,+2009+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;playing on the dock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355182535112493394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SlFuJIjBiVI/AAAAAAAAARM/z3u_FxuW__s/s400/July+4th,+2009+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355182790486449154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SlFuX_463AI/AAAAAAAAARU/WpAAuynSNbw/s400/July+4th,+2009+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Getting ready to ski&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355183193631926242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SlFuvduSp-I/AAAAAAAAARk/UpMfPa0sHao/s400/July+4th,+2009+018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Grandma making Westyn laugh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355183601174219778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SlFvHL78jAI/AAAAAAAAARs/vBwZ10fsXPU/s400/July+4th,+2009+021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Daddy and Westyn having a conversation&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7563090120142233071-4570966794369514561?l=troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/feeds/4570966794369514561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7563090120142233071&amp;postID=4570966794369514561' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/4570966794369514561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/4570966794369514561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/2009/07/such-fun-4th.html' title='Such a fun 4th!!!!!'/><author><name>The Haigh's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09191074240586457549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SLNuMSzu5rI/AAAAAAAAAAs/o796XUqf1Qs/S220/Troy+%26+Ash.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SlFujUMQm5I/AAAAAAAAARc/V1dtTDqs6Mo/s72-c/July+4th,+2009+017.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7563090120142233071.post-6764152723229259796</id><published>2009-06-23T06:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T06:45:37.671-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Keri's in labor!!!!  15 days early.</title><content type='html'>I thought I would give everyone an update this morning and tell you about Keri and her miraculous labor that's taking place 15 days early.  Her water broke this morning at 3am after she got up to get a glass of water and she has been in the hospital since 4:30am.  Of course she took a shower, put on make-up and straightened her hair before arriving to the hospital....the Keri we know &amp;amp; love.  Her contractions are currently very weak (she said about a 1 on a scale to 10) and her doctor is coming in at 7am to check her and see how dialated she is. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can't wait for Makena to get here!!!  I will post updates throughout the day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7563090120142233071-6764152723229259796?l=troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/feeds/6764152723229259796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7563090120142233071&amp;postID=6764152723229259796' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/6764152723229259796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/6764152723229259796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/2009/06/keris-in-labor-15-days-early.html' title='Keri&apos;s in labor!!!!  15 days early.'/><author><name>The Haigh's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09191074240586457549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SLNuMSzu5rI/AAAAAAAAAAs/o796XUqf1Qs/S220/Troy+%26+Ash.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7563090120142233071.post-8449566550016365668</id><published>2009-06-18T11:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T11:55:12.043-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Westyn,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SjqNGz14gBI/AAAAAAAAAQs/GiDHOg0Y11w/s1600-h/Westyn%27s+3+month+birthday+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348742655590826002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SjqNGz14gBI/AAAAAAAAAQs/GiDHOg0Y11w/s400/Westyn%27s+3+month+birthday+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;As I'm writing this post on your 3 month birthday you are in your crib listening to your mobile play the beautiful song of rock-a-bye-baby. Before you were born your Daddy and I would play the mobile over and over again marveling at what was to come and it would bring tears to our eyes just thinking about the little girl that we were about to welcome into this world. In these past 3 months you have brought more joy and love to our lives than you could ever imagine. To look at you and watch you smile on a daily basis makes us so proud of the little person you are becoming. We aren't very religious people but something needs to be said about the blessed feeling we have when we think about what we have created in you and what we have to look forward to for the rest of our lives. You are truly a miracle and I hope you think of yourself as this forever. You have made us complete as you were the missing link in our little family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I hope you know just how loved you are by everyone and we can't wait to watch you grow into the beautiful little girl we know you'll be. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Happy 3 months old my darling little baby,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;we love you more than you will ever know&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348742424554485746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SjqM5XKht_I/AAAAAAAAAQk/U0TS5bG11Eg/s400/Westyn%27s+3+month+birthday+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348742827095117554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SjqNQyvsTvI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/KKl2xkjGtz8/s400/Westyn%27s+3+month+birthday+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7563090120142233071-8449566550016365668?l=troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/feeds/8449566550016365668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7563090120142233071&amp;postID=8449566550016365668' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/8449566550016365668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/8449566550016365668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/2009/06/dear-westyn.html' title='Dear Westyn,'/><author><name>The Haigh's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09191074240586457549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SLNuMSzu5rI/AAAAAAAAAAs/o796XUqf1Qs/S220/Troy+%26+Ash.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SjqNGz14gBI/AAAAAAAAAQs/GiDHOg0Y11w/s72-c/Westyn%27s+3+month+birthday+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7563090120142233071.post-8356601335502241585</id><published>2009-06-08T15:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T16:46:23.247-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Date night # 2....a success</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/Si2g_S0uqfI/AAAAAAAAAQI/mbsjfLkXWHk/s1600-h/Westyn,+Mariners+%26+Mom+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345105342003849714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/Si2g_S0uqfI/AAAAAAAAAQI/mbsjfLkXWHk/s400/Westyn,+Mariners+%26+Mom+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So I didn't blog about our first date night about a month ago because it was a major catastrophe. I was running late (the norm these days) and wasn't able to properly get ready and of course I wanted to look halfway decent since I never do anymore. I was also stressed because this was when Westyn was in her 2 hour per night crying phase, which has since diminished (&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;yippee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;), and I was nervous for my parents, and most importantly it was the first time Troy and I were away from Westyn for more than 1 hour. We went to El T's and sat in the bar which was nice, and the we went and saw a movie. Throughout the movie I kept picturing Westyn's face and I COULD NOT stop thinking about her. The end of the movie couldn't have come faster and then to top it off, on the way home I was balling like a baby. DISASTER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However...date night #2 which took place on Friday was just perfect. My Mother-in-law watched Westyn for the first time and Troy and I went to our annual Mariner's game (awesome picture above). We had the best, much needed night, and when we got home Westyn was asleep after a great first night with her Grandma. We have decided we are going on date nights twice a month, and maybe soon I will have enough courage to leave her for a night away...yikes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another note, Westyn is growing and maturing so much everyday it seems unreal how quickly the baby phases come and go. She is constantly smiling now and trying so hard to &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;laugh - they sort of come out as screams or coughs. I truly think we have secret conversations all day as she is babbling nonstop She loves to try and grab her toys &amp;amp; rattles on her Baby Einstein mat, and loves the music that comes out of her mobiles (plural because &lt;a href="http://www.jerameandkatiethurik.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Katie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; is letting me borrow her funky mobile for a while, which Westyn is obsessed with. On one end we have the mobile that matches her crib bedding that plays nursery rhymes and on the other is the crazy one with all the colors and objects that plays Mozart and Bach - it is Westyn's crack). She is definitely developing a personality and gets bored very easily, I have become a champ at making up silly songs to keep her happy. To top it off she gets more and more beautiful every day and has the bluest eyes I have ever seen on a baby. Okay - there is the update my friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some picture from the last week.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345103847301288194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/Si2foSn3kQI/AAAAAAAAAPw/J2Fi_qSGL5s/s400/Westyn,+Mariners+%26+Mom+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345103995065494066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/Si2fw5FmajI/AAAAAAAAAP4/mLVzGTKMRh8/s400/Westyn,+Mariners+%26+Mom+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Westyn and Grandma time&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345104284474580802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/Si2gBvOGn0I/AAAAAAAAAQA/eghO_wusIEU/s400/Westyn,+Mariners+%26+Mom+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Daddy gave her a mohawk after her bath&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345105979242608114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/Si2hkYuSdfI/AAAAAAAAAQY/_QrcjRDDRtA/s400/Westyn,+Mariners+%26+Mom+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;a bit too much stimulation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7563090120142233071-8356601335502241585?l=troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/feeds/8356601335502241585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7563090120142233071&amp;postID=8356601335502241585' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/8356601335502241585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/8356601335502241585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/2009/06/date-night-2a-success.html' title='Date night # 2....a success'/><author><name>The Haigh's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09191074240586457549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SLNuMSzu5rI/AAAAAAAAAAs/o796XUqf1Qs/S220/Troy+%26+Ash.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/Si2g_S0uqfI/AAAAAAAAAQI/mbsjfLkXWHk/s72-c/Westyn,+Mariners+%26+Mom+007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7563090120142233071.post-1310363002920600605</id><published>2009-06-01T14:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T14:42:00.816-07:00</updated><title type='text'>11.20.09</title><content type='html'>I tried so hard to stay awake during the MTV Movie awards last night just so I could see the trailer for New Moon, of course I went to bed before it was shown but fortunately it's posted all over the internet this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://videoguide.msn.com/play/movies/?g=d0cf7d4a-3f46-45f9-b63f-d289f0f26e57"&gt;http://videoguide.msn.com/play/movies/?g=d0cf7d4a-3f46-45f9-b63f-d289f0f26e57&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If this movie is as cheesy as Twilight I will be super pissed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7563090120142233071-1310363002920600605?l=troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/feeds/1310363002920600605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7563090120142233071&amp;postID=1310363002920600605' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/1310363002920600605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/1310363002920600605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-cant-wait.html' title='11.20.09'/><author><name>The Haigh's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09191074240586457549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SLNuMSzu5rI/AAAAAAAAAAs/o796XUqf1Qs/S220/Troy+%26+Ash.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7563090120142233071.post-2844504794944303709</id><published>2009-05-27T09:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T09:50:00.242-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;The memorial day weekend seemed like it went on forever which was wonderful as it was definitely a busy weekend in the Haigh household and we got a lot of chores crossed off the list. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Saturday morning we woke up &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;bright and cheery&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; as somehow Westyn &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;slept through the night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; (9:30-6:45) and Troy and I actually woke up a bit startled thinking something was wrong. We have started a routine where every night we give Westyn a bath and "massage" lotion on her limbs, she LOVES baths and it definitely gets her thinking it's sleepy time. We have also started reading to her at night which is actually pretty funny since Troy has taken to reading Dr. Seuss books; which I never realized before but are quite hard to read from all the rhyming. I think this is definitely playing a part in her sleeping longer hours...&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;thank god.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Since we were up so early Troy went to pick up the mulch (before the lines started) that we spent the morning and afternoon spreading in our yard. Westyn happily spent the afternoon in her swing in the shade and let me help out in the yard as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Sunday we headed out to the Canal for a couple days of skiing (yes I sported a bikini for a few days) and spending time with family. I wasn't able to get behind the boat last summer since I was pregnant so this was something I was really looking forward to, as was my Dad. The water wasn't as calm as I would have hoped but it was decent enough for a once around. Monday we spent the afternoon in the sun with my parents and then drove home for a quite evening in our newly barked yard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I hope everyone had a wonderful weekend! Enjoy the beautiful weather!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340543583221826706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/Sh1sF_FtxJI/AAAAAAAAAPg/FlhHi6fwlXo/s400/memorial+day+weekend+2009+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;My favorite place in the world&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340543853357773202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/Sh1sVtbJMZI/AAAAAAAAAPo/I6qr5-8fWPo/s400/memorial+day+weekend+2009+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I want my pre-baby body back!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340543460935415234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/Sh1r-3iXNcI/AAAAAAAAAPY/o0SGUpMGC8k/s400/memorial+day+weekend+2009+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me skiing...finally&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340543274420189490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/Sh1r0AtquTI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/ghrgSEMnlro/s400/memorial+day+weekend+2009+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Spending time with Grandpa&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340542986585360786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/Sh1rjQcfyZI/AAAAAAAAAPA/ZlN8icJGgUw/s400/memorial+day+weekend+2009+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Asleep on Daddy's chest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340543121438572754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/Sh1rrG0AgNI/AAAAAAAAAPI/Zkh5Wa7o2FM/s400/memorial+day+weekend+2009+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tummy time on her changing table...look at that face!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/7563090120142233071-2844504794944303709?l=troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/feeds/2844504794944303709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7563090120142233071&amp;postID=2844504794944303709' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/2844504794944303709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/2844504794944303709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/2009/05/weekend.html' title='The Weekend'/><author><name>The Haigh's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09191074240586457549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SLNuMSzu5rI/AAAAAAAAAAs/o796XUqf1Qs/S220/Troy+%26+Ash.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/Sh1sF_FtxJI/AAAAAAAAAPg/FlhHi6fwlXo/s72-c/memorial+day+weekend+2009+015.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7563090120142233071.post-5584692658413009824</id><published>2009-05-18T13:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T13:39:22.527-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dress up</title><content type='html'>Westyn and I have been playing dress-up quite a bit these days as her 3 month outfits which are so darling are starting to get too small so I wanted her to wear them at least once even if it means wearing 5 outfits per day. She has fun with me for the first few outfits and then she starts to get a bit cranky which is understandable seeing that I'm pulling and tugging on her little arms and legs. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today marks her 2 month birthday so Troy and I took her to her 2-month Dr's appointment this morning for her first round of shots. She was a real trooper and didn't really cry at all; she actually fell asleep immediately afterwards. Today she weighed in at 13 pounds and 23 1/4 inches long - she is in the 95% for both. The doc called her a beautiful chunky baby and I couldn't agree more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are some pics from our dress-up session this afternoon.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337265214932064146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/ShHGb1gTF5I/AAAAAAAAAOg/xOujCmi8Hm8/s400/2+month+birthday+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337265375922844418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/ShHGlNPfcwI/AAAAAAAAAOo/aORjdgyQHjQ/s400/2+month+birthday+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337265502399435842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/ShHGskZ3FEI/AAAAAAAAAOw/iznXY6KPDyQ/s400/2+month+birthday+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337265732966432130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/ShHG5_VUPYI/AAAAAAAAAO4/39jAklfX9S4/s400/5-17-09+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;this is from last night before bedtime..so cute&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7563090120142233071-5584692658413009824?l=troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/feeds/5584692658413009824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7563090120142233071&amp;postID=5584692658413009824' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/5584692658413009824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/5584692658413009824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/2009/05/dress-up.html' title='Dress up'/><author><name>The Haigh's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09191074240586457549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SLNuMSzu5rI/AAAAAAAAAAs/o796XUqf1Qs/S220/Troy+%26+Ash.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/ShHGb1gTF5I/AAAAAAAAAOg/xOujCmi8Hm8/s72-c/2+month+birthday+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7563090120142233071.post-6631738524117335611</id><published>2009-05-13T13:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T13:53:10.269-07:00</updated><title type='text'>8 weeks old already....?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Or does it seem like we have had Westyn forever??&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; These past 8 weeks seem to have flown by, but then again it seems like Westyn's "birth" day was years ago and she should be going on 3. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll be the first to admit that having a newborn baby is hard work especially if you were very selfish with your time like Troy and I 'used' to be. Now our nights are totally devoted to giving Westyn baths, scrambling to eat dinner by 5:30 pm, calming her down while she cries from 7-9pm EVERY NIGHT (she is at the stage where she fights sleeping so she cries for hours at a time), and then possibly, just maybe having a few minutes to ourselves while she's in her swing....nah nevermind scratch that last statement because that hasn't happened in.... well.... exactly 8 weeks and 2 days. But as hard and exhausting as it is, I wouldn't change it for anything. She is AMAZING, literally, and growing and evolving into this little girl everyday. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;When we get her to smile and make her precious little noises it makes my heart do these little leaps that I didn't know they could do. I love my little family so much and enjoy each new day that we have together.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On another note, as a tribute to Mother's Day, I wanted to wish every Mom; new and old or almost, a very Happy Mother's Day. I also wanted to thank my Mom for being the most amazing person I know and for being the very best friend that she is. I am so fortunate that they live only a few minutes from us which makes it easy to pop in whenever I want, which I do often. Thank you for helping me as much as you do and being the ear that I need 8 times a day when I call with worries about Westyn or simple recipe questions. Love you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Without further ado, here is the little munchkin at 8 weeks.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335413263035289394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SgsyGDEgTzI/AAAAAAAAAOI/TrUlu5dZBY0/s400/Westyn+2+months+old+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335413403465737826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SgsyOONu5mI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/IHwOp97Y27w/s400/Westyn+2+months+old+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335413512366631426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SgsyUj5uqgI/AAAAAAAAAOY/IcPamX3iXtQ/s400/Westyn+2+months+old+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7563090120142233071-6631738524117335611?l=troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/feeds/6631738524117335611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7563090120142233071&amp;postID=6631738524117335611' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/6631738524117335611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/6631738524117335611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/2009/05/8-weeks-old-already.html' title='8 weeks old already....?'/><author><name>The Haigh's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09191074240586457549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SLNuMSzu5rI/AAAAAAAAAAs/o796XUqf1Qs/S220/Troy+%26+Ash.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SgsyGDEgTzI/AAAAAAAAAOI/TrUlu5dZBY0/s72-c/Westyn+2+months+old+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7563090120142233071.post-891093679752436610</id><published>2009-05-04T08:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T09:10:30.337-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Beach</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/Sf8SxPpv3hI/AAAAAAAAAOA/At7MhGDo9zc/s1600-h/trip+to+Long+Beach+5-2009+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332001121054481938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/Sf8SxPpv3hI/AAAAAAAAAOA/At7MhGDo9zc/s400/trip+to+Long+Beach+5-2009+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;This last weekend Troy and I decided to get out of town and head to the ocean. Our friends Dave and Kelly have a place in Long Beach so they invited us for the weekend at their perfect little cabin. The weather didn't really cooperate but it was fun regardless. Kenai had the best time as he had never been to the ocean/real beach before and he loved all the running he could do since it went on forever. However, it was hard to be so far from home as I stressed out over the littlest things that had to do with Westyn; stuffy nose, watery poop, sweating too much.....you name it. I have become a paranoid Mom! I don't think we'll venture so far away for a few more months until Westyn gets a bit older. The Canal will definitely be a sufficient getaway for a while, which is more than fine with me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Here are a few pics from the weekend.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332000634460518194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/Sf8SU68tNzI/AAAAAAAAANg/ennrzNE3jHE/s400/trip+to+Long+Beach+5-2009+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332000728527551762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/Sf8SaZYCPRI/AAAAAAAAANo/1lZCC8wLVTg/s400/trip+to+Long+Beach+5-2009+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332000824671380162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/Sf8Sf_igosI/AAAAAAAAANw/l2zoeeT8Ys8/s400/trip+to+Long+Beach+5-2009+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332000956568650418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/Sf8Snq5RQrI/AAAAAAAAAN4/GQkXlFpYv5M/s400/trip+to+Long+Beach+5-2009+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I just love here little face when she's sleeping - her button nose is sooo cute&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7563090120142233071-891093679752436610?l=troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/feeds/891093679752436610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7563090120142233071&amp;postID=891093679752436610' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/891093679752436610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/891093679752436610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/2009/05/beach.html' title='The Beach'/><author><name>The Haigh's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09191074240586457549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SLNuMSzu5rI/AAAAAAAAAAs/o796XUqf1Qs/S220/Troy+%26+Ash.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/Sf8SxPpv3hI/AAAAAAAAAOA/At7MhGDo9zc/s72-c/trip+to+Long+Beach+5-2009+017.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7563090120142233071.post-3789725471663316495</id><published>2009-04-24T08:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T08:46:01.468-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Mum</title><content type='html'>Congratulations to &lt;a href="http://markandjenverghese.blogspot.com/"&gt;Jen&lt;/a&gt; &amp;amp; Mark on the arrival of your new son Calum who I can imagine is just beautiful. Still awating some pictures. He was born via c-section early this morning London time after 2 hours of pushing; Jen was drug-free leading up to the c-section.. crazy girl!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are all so happy for you both and can't wait to meet the new Mr. Verghese come September. Westyn is especially excited to meet him as he will be her token English friend.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328283465187496818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SfHdlMUWk3I/AAAAAAAAANQ/quTw_Y0-QBU/s400/Westyn+pics+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328283680679904930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SfHdxvFvxqI/AAAAAAAAANY/RYl2r79Npm8/s400/Westyn+pics+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;She is trying to show her excitement&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7563090120142233071-3789725471663316495?l=troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/feeds/3789725471663316495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7563090120142233071&amp;postID=3789725471663316495' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/3789725471663316495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/3789725471663316495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/2009/04/new-mum.html' title='New Mum'/><author><name>The Haigh's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09191074240586457549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SLNuMSzu5rI/AAAAAAAAAAs/o796XUqf1Qs/S220/Troy+%26+Ash.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SfHdlMUWk3I/AAAAAAAAANQ/quTw_Y0-QBU/s72-c/Westyn+pics+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7563090120142233071.post-2382371551664600157</id><published>2009-04-22T10:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T11:00:36.208-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1 Month Report Card</title><content type='html'>Westyn is 5 weeks today but she had her 1 month check up this morning and I have to say that I am once again proud of my little girl.  Our pediatrician said that she had to keep reminding herself that Westyn is a 1 month old since she looks and has the strength of a 2+ month old. &lt;br /&gt;She weighs 11lbs 2 ozs and is in the 97% for weight and 22 1/2 inches long coming in at the 95% for height.  We have definitely produced a larger than average baby but we couldn't be happier with her progress.  She is eating better than I could have imagined and is sometimes giving me a 4 hour stretch at night, which seems like a full night sleep these days. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Troy and I broke out our video camera last night and were messing around with filming so hopefully I'll figure out how to post the videos soon.  Westyn is thisclose to showing us her smile so maybe in the next few days we'll get a real one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7563090120142233071-2382371551664600157?l=troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/feeds/2382371551664600157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7563090120142233071&amp;postID=2382371551664600157' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/2382371551664600157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/2382371551664600157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/2009/04/1-month-report-card.html' title='1 Month Report Card'/><author><name>The Haigh's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09191074240586457549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SLNuMSzu5rI/AAAAAAAAAAs/o796XUqf1Qs/S220/Troy+%26+Ash.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7563090120142233071.post-3019118109741124054</id><published>2009-04-14T18:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T12:13:48.972-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Days</title><content type='html'>I don't want to jinx myself but I think that I'm settling into mommyhood in a great way. My body has now gotten used to waking up every 2-2 1/2 hours at night so I'm not a zombie anymore throughout the day and I'm beginning to feel like myself again. I've even made dinner twice this week although Troy should take some credit as he is usually the one to finish things since Westyn tends to get hungry right in the middle of cooking.....I really actually plan it this way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not a lot more to report except that Westyn is growing and changing everyday. I think she is only a few days away from smiling and is making the cutest noises I have ever heard. Last week my friend from college, &lt;a href="http://coffeycart.blogspot.com/"&gt;Erin Coffey&lt;/a&gt; came over to take some pictures of Westyn and I can't wait to see all of them. For those of you that haven't seen them, here are a few below. Coffey is a wonderful photographer and is so extremely patient, she captured some amazing pictures of Westyn that I know Troy and I will cherish forever. Thank you!!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We have Westyn's 1 month dr. appt. next week so I'll have more to post then.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324735309983077986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 276px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SeVCjYKFVmI/AAAAAAAAAM4/y_SCZN2Tde8/s400/Coffey+pic.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324735388695935922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 253px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SeVCn9YsO7I/AAAAAAAAANA/4UEYlSs6ge0/s400/coffey+pic+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324735973353822706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SeVDJ_Z_mfI/AAAAAAAAANI/mjW-S8Dt_ZI/s400/Westyn%27s+first+bath.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;This picture was taken after we gave Westyn her first very successful bath&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7563090120142233071-3019118109741124054?l=troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/feeds/3019118109741124054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7563090120142233071&amp;postID=3019118109741124054' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/3019118109741124054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/3019118109741124054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-days.html' title='Happy Days'/><author><name>The Haigh's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09191074240586457549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SLNuMSzu5rI/AAAAAAAAAAs/o796XUqf1Qs/S220/Troy+%26+Ash.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SeVCjYKFVmI/AAAAAAAAAM4/y_SCZN2Tde8/s72-c/Coffey+pic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7563090120142233071.post-8033337327201906252</id><published>2009-04-05T18:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T19:03:23.083-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Westyn's first trip to the Canal</title><content type='html'>This weekend we went away to our cabin at the Hood Canal and introduced Westyn to her soon-to-be summer playground. It was SO NICE to get away from the house and spend the weekend eating, drinking wine (finally), and spending time with my little family. My parents were also there so they spoiled us rotten (as usual) with our favorite wines and a wonderful dinner on Saturday night and even better breakfast this morning - they are so good to us. The weather was absolutely beautiful and it was so hard to leave this afternoon but I'm sure we will be back very soon as Westyn slept better there than she has since she was born; my parents swear it's the salty air. Also, since I wasn't able to waterski this last summer due to my being preggo, I will be itching to get on that ski come Memorial Day weekend. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are some pics from the weekend. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321391541448628626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SdlhabrQWZI/AAAAAAAAAMA/CcEo626td50/s400/Westyn%27s+first+trip+to+the+Canal+4-09+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321391659269001106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SdlhhSl0j5I/AAAAAAAAAMI/niNqFDVVm_E/s400/Westyn%27s+first+trip+to+the+Canal+4-09+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321391814882287506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SdlhqWS635I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/VwVJejUpdYQ/s400/Westyn%27s+first+trip+to+the+Canal+4-09+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321391956891485842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SdlhynUjRpI/AAAAAAAAAMY/d7ShRGHkXfQ/s400/Westyn%27s+first+trip+to+the+Canal+4-09+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321392101610320626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/Sdlh7CcNcvI/AAAAAAAAAMg/WHa6Mov_JuU/s400/Westyn%27s+first+trip+to+the+Canal+4-09+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321392253070434786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SdliD2rHYeI/AAAAAAAAAMo/0k-TRCqQCvU/s400/Westyn%27s+first+trip+to+the+Canal+4-09+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7563090120142233071-8033337327201906252?l=troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/feeds/8033337327201906252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7563090120142233071&amp;postID=8033337327201906252' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/8033337327201906252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/8033337327201906252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/2009/04/westyns-first-trip-to-canal.html' title='Westyn&apos;s first trip to the Canal'/><author><name>The Haigh's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09191074240586457549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SLNuMSzu5rI/AAAAAAAAAAs/o796XUqf1Qs/S220/Troy+%26+Ash.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SdlhabrQWZI/AAAAAAAAAMA/CcEo626td50/s72-c/Westyn%27s+first+trip+to+the+Canal+4-09+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7563090120142233071.post-3799226003206982270</id><published>2009-03-31T17:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T17:42:59.695-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Westyn stats update</title><content type='html'>My Mom and I took Westyn to her 2 week appt this afternoon to get her 2nd PKU heel shot and she has put on 1 full pound since her birth and has grown 1/2 an inch! As most Moms know this is not the norm when it comes to a newborn's birth weight but I am absolutely ecstatic... My most dreaded situation when it came to having a baby was breastfeeding and since she is putting on so much weight I now have nothing to worry about. Last week she was 8.4 (3 oz. over her birth weight at 6 days old when most baby's are still under their birth weight) and in 7 days she has gained 12 ounces when the normal weight gain is an ounce a day. Yippee! I literally feel like super woman and know that my sleepless nights of constantly feeding this little monster are well worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is this the begining of a lifetime of bragging about my child?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7563090120142233071-3799226003206982270?l=troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/feeds/3799226003206982270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7563090120142233071&amp;postID=3799226003206982270' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/3799226003206982270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/3799226003206982270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/2009/03/westyn-stats-update.html' title='Westyn stats update'/><author><name>The Haigh's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09191074240586457549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SLNuMSzu5rI/AAAAAAAAAAs/o796XUqf1Qs/S220/Troy+%26+Ash.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7563090120142233071.post-6106734119057809332</id><published>2009-03-29T12:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T13:07:14.859-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dinner with the grandparents</title><content type='html'>This weekend Troy's dad and his wife came to visit from South Carolina to meet their new grandaughter and so we thought we would invite all of the grandparents over for dinner last night for a mini get-together. Since I am definitely not up for cooking yet my Mom (of course) made a huge spinach salad and dessert and we got some Papa Murphy's pizza's. It was nice and relaxing and we were still able to watch the Sounders win their 2nd game. I think we probably went through about 5 bottles of wine seeing that Troy and I are the offspring of a bunch of winos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are some pics from last night.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318702514418053410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/Sc_TwdXdcSI/AAAAAAAAALg/vYLMGBUaYik/s400/Westyn+family+visit+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318702612001005058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/Sc_T2I5DHgI/AAAAAAAAALo/6a_rw0vgqNM/s400/Westyn+family+visit+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318702737590397442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/Sc_T9cv5KgI/AAAAAAAAALw/F6tyLXd88Tk/s400/Westyn+family+visit+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318702914642171538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/Sc_UHwUU1pI/AAAAAAAAAL4/mULeofVkXh0/s400/Westyn+family+visit+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;This picture is from this morning after Westyn had a major blowout in her diaper. (Misty - I now know what you've been talking about.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7563090120142233071-6106734119057809332?l=troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/feeds/6106734119057809332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7563090120142233071&amp;postID=6106734119057809332' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/6106734119057809332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/6106734119057809332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/2009/03/dinner-with-grandparents.html' title='Dinner with the grandparents'/><author><name>The Haigh's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09191074240586457549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SLNuMSzu5rI/AAAAAAAAAAs/o796XUqf1Qs/S220/Troy+%26+Ash.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/Sc_TwdXdcSI/AAAAAAAAALg/vYLMGBUaYik/s72-c/Westyn+family+visit+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7563090120142233071.post-1597923068209343718</id><published>2009-03-23T18:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T19:12:21.635-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The details</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is how it went down...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tuesday night (3/17) at around 10:15 my water broke and shocked the hell out of me. I absolutely was not expecting this but was hoping that it would happen this way so that I would know for sure that I was in labor. I had been having super sharp pains all evening but didn't think they were labor pains and still don't think they were. We were getting ready for bed and luckily I was in the bathroom when my water broke. Troy started running around like a madman and grabbed the suitcase, put it in the car and changed before I had even thought about what exactly was happening. I thought I would just dink around for a few minutes making sure I had everything I needed - I was obviously in complete denial. We called the on-call doc and she said to come in right away so we drove to Swedish and since it was around 10:20 there was no traffice - thank god. I immediately went to triage and I was dialated to a 4 even though my contractions weren't painful at all and they then set us up with the most amazing birthing suite we could ask for. They started me on pitocin since there is more risk for infection when your water breaks and they wanted to speed up the contractions and make them more intense. About 3 hrs after that I finally asked for the epidural and was so relieved when I did as I had miserable back labor since she was facing my spine. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I started progessing quite fast and before we knew it I was dialted to a 7 and then a few hours after that a 10 - when you're a 10 you start pushing. But no... not me. They wanted me to labor down for a few hours (it was about 7am by this time) which means they let the baby progress down the birth canal a bit more without me pushing. Finally at 10am&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;I started pushing and three hours later we had a beautiful baby girl. Troy was an absolute super star the whole time; it was only him and the nurse with me in the room for about 2 1/2 hours while I was pushing and then the doctor made an appearance. Troy was in charge of telling the nurse when I was peaking in contractions and he was really doing most of the work, besides me of course. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was the most amazing day of our lives. Now that we have a child together that is equal parts him and me it really is incredible. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are a few more pics that I have taken in the last couple of days along with another hospital pic.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316570706022459522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SchA44O3aII/AAAAAAAAALA/wY-m52uyQhg/s400/Westyn+part+2+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316570872453870642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SchBCkPNNDI/AAAAAAAAALI/10tNtiN8i-g/s400/Westyn+part+2+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316571003195164034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SchBKLSXBYI/AAAAAAAAALQ/UQYSnX8DDfA/s400/Westyn+part+2+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7563090120142233071-1597923068209343718?l=troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/feeds/1597923068209343718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7563090120142233071&amp;postID=1597923068209343718' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/1597923068209343718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/1597923068209343718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/2009/03/details.html' title='The details'/><author><name>The Haigh's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09191074240586457549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SLNuMSzu5rI/AAAAAAAAAAs/o796XUqf1Qs/S220/Troy+%26+Ash.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SchA44O3aII/AAAAAAAAALA/wY-m52uyQhg/s72-c/Westyn+part+2+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7563090120142233071.post-4251314268409893212</id><published>2009-03-20T16:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T16:24:19.488-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome to the world Westyn Marie..</title><content type='html'>She was born Wednesday March 18th at 12:59 in the afternoon after about 16 hours labor. She weighed in at 8 lbs 1 oz and 21 inches long. She is the most beautiful thing we have ever seen and Troy and I can't believe our eyes every time we look at her&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315414585498704018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/ScQlZzqUmJI/AAAAAAAAAK4/dcVa81tnN5E/s400/Westyn+Marie+Haigh+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'll post more about the day once I get some time to breathe.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Thanks everyone for thinking of me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7563090120142233071-4251314268409893212?l=troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/feeds/4251314268409893212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7563090120142233071&amp;postID=4251314268409893212' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/4251314268409893212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/4251314268409893212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/2009/03/welcome-to-world-westyn-marie.html' title='Welcome to the world Westyn Marie..'/><author><name>The Haigh's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09191074240586457549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SLNuMSzu5rI/AAAAAAAAAAs/o796XUqf1Qs/S220/Troy+%26+Ash.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/ScQlZzqUmJI/AAAAAAAAAK4/dcVa81tnN5E/s72-c/Westyn+Marie+Haigh+007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7563090120142233071.post-4317757173984820436</id><published>2009-03-16T08:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T08:23:40.541-07:00</updated><title type='text'>280 days and counting...</title><content type='html'>If you notice the little baby ticker on the upper right side of my blog you will see that time has apparently ran out.  But that's not the case..... she's still in there sitting pretty and doesn't want to come out.   I've been having quite a bit of contrations but of course nothing to start timing.   Obviously all the natural induction practices that I wrote about a few days ago are all just wives tales and really don't work at all.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have my next Dr's appointment on Wednesday but I'm really hoping I don't make it that far, and if I do and I have dialated some more he will strip my membrane (sory for the gross phrase) to get things moving.  This is when he places his finger through my cervix and sweeps the amniotic membrane free of its attachment to the lower part of my uterus.  This will then release the natural hormone called prostaglandins which will start my contractions for labor.  We asked him when he would chemically induce me and he said that if even if I'm a week late or more and my vitals and the babys' are fine then he would let me keep going - but once I get to 2 weeks overdue then they would induce me.  The reason for the hesitation is because once they use pitocin for induction there is a higher risk for c-section. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, that's all for now.   Hopefully you won't hear from me for a few days which would mean that I'm in the hospital.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7563090120142233071-4317757173984820436?l=troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/feeds/4317757173984820436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7563090120142233071&amp;postID=4317757173984820436' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/4317757173984820436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/4317757173984820436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/2009/03/280-days-and-counting.html' title='280 days and counting...'/><author><name>The Haigh's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09191074240586457549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SLNuMSzu5rI/AAAAAAAAAAs/o796XUqf1Qs/S220/Troy+%26+Ash.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7563090120142233071.post-3964899502680580459</id><published>2009-03-13T08:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T08:17:54.084-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Is no news good news?</title><content type='html'>Yeah you got it....no news.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7563090120142233071-3964899502680580459?l=troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/feeds/3964899502680580459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7563090120142233071&amp;postID=3964899502680580459' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/3964899502680580459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/3964899502680580459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/2009/03/is-no-news-good-news.html' title='Is no news good news?'/><author><name>The Haigh's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09191074240586457549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SLNuMSzu5rI/AAAAAAAAAAs/o796XUqf1Qs/S220/Troy+%26+Ash.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7563090120142233071.post-2611105550595909417</id><published>2009-03-09T16:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T17:06:44.201-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Seriously..</title><content type='html'>.... that's all I can say right now due to the fact that I am 39 weeks pregnant and driving myself literally insane.  I can't sit still and I can only google "natural ways to induce labor" so many times until I've read the same article over and over again.   There are some pretty funny things they say to do though; stimulate your nipples every 20 minutes, go on bumpy car rides, drink raspberry tea?????   I went on a rather rigorous 4 mile walk with my Mom this morning on the trail where we take the dogs and I swear I thought the baby was either going to fall out of me or I was going to pee my pants, but if this helps to get things moving along then I will be on that trail 4 times a day weights in hand. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ugh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7563090120142233071-2611105550595909417?l=troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/feeds/2611105550595909417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7563090120142233071&amp;postID=2611105550595909417' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/2611105550595909417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/2611105550595909417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/2009/03/seriously.html' title='Seriously..'/><author><name>The Haigh's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09191074240586457549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SLNuMSzu5rI/AAAAAAAAAAs/o796XUqf1Qs/S220/Troy+%26+Ash.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7563090120142233071.post-5922266432289025662</id><published>2009-03-03T19:50:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T19:57:11.041-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Photo shoot</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;So I wasn't going to get any maternity pictures taken until my neighbor Deb who is a photographer &lt;a href="http://www.brandnewsoul.com/"&gt;http://www.brandnewsoul.com/&lt;/a&gt; asked me if I would be her guinea pig so she could try out some new accessories/backdrops she had purchased for her studio. Of course I said yes, who can turn down a free photo session??? Not me. She will have them available for me to look at in a few weeks but sent me a sample this afternoon.   What do you think??? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309176469714389938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/Sa373rcwS7I/AAAAAAAAAKw/KTdf_L7cxmQ/s400/belly+shot.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7563090120142233071-5922266432289025662?l=troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/feeds/5922266432289025662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7563090120142233071&amp;postID=5922266432289025662' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/5922266432289025662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/5922266432289025662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/2009/03/photo-shoot.html' title='Photo shoot'/><author><name>The Haigh's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09191074240586457549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SLNuMSzu5rI/AAAAAAAAAAs/o796XUqf1Qs/S220/Troy+%26+Ash.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/Sa373rcwS7I/AAAAAAAAAKw/KTdf_L7cxmQ/s72-c/belly+shot.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7563090120142233071.post-2598951514989890103</id><published>2009-03-02T09:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T10:23:18.938-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Almost there</title><content type='html'>Today marks the beginning of my 38th week - yippee!! I wish I could report on some progress over the weekend but unfortunately there has been nothing new. I have been feeling a lot more intense sharp pains in the very low region so hopefully this means something interesting is happening. I have my next appointment on Thursday so maybe there wil be some news, keep your fingers crossed. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the meantime here are some pictures of Troy and I in the nursery and one of me at about 38 weeks, make-up free and just about ready to fall asleep - I look rather hot if I say so myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308657198541262786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SawjmHlfT8I/AAAAAAAAAKg/iq8GbT-dOXw/s400/troy+and+ashley+in+nursery.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308657531476838306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/Sawj5f3hB6I/AAAAAAAAAKo/kDob3QBKiSE/s400/38+week+belly+pic.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7563090120142233071-2598951514989890103?l=troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/feeds/2598951514989890103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7563090120142233071&amp;postID=2598951514989890103' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/2598951514989890103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/2598951514989890103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/2009/03/almost-there.html' title='Almost there'/><author><name>The Haigh's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09191074240586457549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SLNuMSzu5rI/AAAAAAAAAAs/o796XUqf1Qs/S220/Troy+%26+Ash.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SawjmHlfT8I/AAAAAAAAAKg/iq8GbT-dOXw/s72-c/troy+and+ashley+in+nursery.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7563090120142233071.post-1299846809901800535</id><published>2009-02-27T15:13:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T15:21:24.886-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ladies and gentlemen...we have some progress.</title><content type='html'>Okay, so not too much progress but I am 50% effaced which means that I am slowly but surely going to have this baby.  I've had some excruticatingly sharp pains (&lt;em&gt;down there&lt;/em&gt;) the last few days and after meeting with my doc this morning I am somewhat relieved as he said that means her head is pushing on my cervix which in turn means that she is in a great position and very very low.  Yippee!  But he then followed that statement with, "but you probably have a few more weeks since you're not dilated yet".  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awesome.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7563090120142233071-1299846809901800535?l=troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/feeds/1299846809901800535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7563090120142233071&amp;postID=1299846809901800535' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/1299846809901800535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/1299846809901800535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/2009/02/ladies-and-gentlemenwe-have-some.html' title='Ladies and gentlemen...we have some progress.'/><author><name>The Haigh's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09191074240586457549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SLNuMSzu5rI/AAAAAAAAAAs/o796XUqf1Qs/S220/Troy+%26+Ash.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7563090120142233071.post-3292837971958519525</id><published>2009-02-23T07:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T08:24:59.494-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby update &amp; Birthday wishes</title><content type='html'>First off I want to wish&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Misty a very&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Happy Birthday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, I hope you have a wonderful birthday with your little guy and big guy celebrating with an enormous glass of wine and a wonderful dinner. Can't wait to see you tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also thought I should post an update of my big fat pregnancy belly. I am officially &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;37 weeks today (yippee!!!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;which means I could go into labor at anytime and she would be perfectly ready and baked for the outside world. I had a Dr's. appointment on Friday (I will see him once a week now) and am definitely sealed shut so we're thinking I'll probably go to my due date or beyond but we'll see. The doc said that if she was born today she would be about 6 lbs give or take and if I go to my due date (3/16) they expect her to be about 7 1/2 lbs; I would much rather her be over 7lbs than 6 since they tend to lose weight when they're born - but I obviously can't control that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall I'm feeling really good except for the horrible bout of carpel tunnel that I developed in the last month or so. Unfortunately there is nothing one can do when they get carpel tunnel from pregnancy, you just have to deal with it as it will go away immediately after the baby is born. CT is caused by the excess blood and fluid in my system creating a sort of blockage in my wrist which in turn numbs my hands and fingers making them feel extremely tight and achy -awesome isn't it. I also have very large ankles at the moment and cringe whenever I look at my feet; however it does give me a reason to get off my feet a few times throughout the day which I never ever usually do until late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More updates to come as the big day gets closer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7563090120142233071-3292837971958519525?l=troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/feeds/3292837971958519525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7563090120142233071&amp;postID=3292837971958519525' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/3292837971958519525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/3292837971958519525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/2009/02/baby-update-birthday-wishes.html' title='Baby update &amp; Birthday wishes'/><author><name>The Haigh's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09191074240586457549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SLNuMSzu5rI/AAAAAAAAAAs/o796XUqf1Qs/S220/Troy+%26+Ash.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7563090120142233071.post-3966086380131508716</id><published>2009-02-18T07:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T07:33:18.492-08:00</updated><title type='text'>If I do say so myself...</title><content type='html'>..I think I have the best job and co-workers ever created.  I have been with the same company for 6 years and I have zero intention for ever leaving, I will retire here.   For those of you that don't know, I work for Valpak, ya know the blue envelopes you get in the mail with all of the great coupons in them..... yes that's what I do and I love it!   I help all of the local businesses in Redmond and Kirkland advertise and with the economy being the way it is they really need it.  I work from home but go out in the field on a daily basis to see my clients and prospect new clients, of course that will change in a few weeks.&lt;br /&gt;Aside from having the best job, I have the best co-workers and office staff imaginable and that's why they surprised me yesterday at our monthly sales meeting with a baby shower.  I walked into the conference room and it was completely decorated and there were loads of gifts on  the end table with a gigantic cake.   Of course I started crying because I seem to do that as often as I breathe these days.  My co-workers are like family to me since we have all been there so long (some 15-20 years) and the owners are like my surrogate grandparents - everyone has been so excited for Troy and I throughout this whole pregnancy and very suportive.  &lt;br /&gt;So anyways, I just wanted to give a little shot-out to my office as I love them very much and I couldn't have asked for a better day yesterday - thank you for everything, you're all the best.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7563090120142233071-3966086380131508716?l=troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/feeds/3966086380131508716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7563090120142233071&amp;postID=3966086380131508716' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/3966086380131508716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/3966086380131508716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/2009/02/if-i-do-say-so-myself.html' title='If I do say so myself...'/><author><name>The Haigh's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09191074240586457549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SLNuMSzu5rI/AAAAAAAAAAs/o796XUqf1Qs/S220/Troy+%26+Ash.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7563090120142233071.post-1718016273013500237</id><published>2009-02-10T08:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T08:46:28.059-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Babe Shower</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Thank you to the 3 wonderful girls plus my 2 wonderful Aunts and my incredible Mom who hosted my baby shower on Sunday. I had so much fun and the food was outstanding. I highly recommend having a bridal/baby shower as a brunch since you can get home somewhat early and all the brunch food is so yummy. Only about 4 1/2 weeks to go and then I can put all the fun shower gifts to use.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301209866865896786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SZGuSXJWbVI/AAAAAAAAAKI/XBIPB28XpuY/s400/baby+shower+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Keri, Leah &amp;amp; Leslie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7563090120142233071-1718016273013500237?l=troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/feeds/1718016273013500237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7563090120142233071&amp;postID=1718016273013500237' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/1718016273013500237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/1718016273013500237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/2009/02/babe-shower.html' title='Babe Shower'/><author><name>The Haigh's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09191074240586457549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SLNuMSzu5rI/AAAAAAAAAAs/o796XUqf1Qs/S220/Troy+%26+Ash.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SZGuSXJWbVI/AAAAAAAAAKI/XBIPB28XpuY/s72-c/baby+shower+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7563090120142233071.post-8232489124496333130</id><published>2009-02-04T11:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T12:05:26.114-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear nice old man in the grocery store....</title><content type='html'>Yes I know that you are a Doctor at Planned Parenthood but may I advise that next time you run into a rather pregnant woman in the grocery store that it may not be the best idea to aruge with her about the sex of the baby she is carrying.   Yes I know I am carrying low (which is a supposed sign of a boy) and yes as I explained I have had a few ultrasounds one which revealed the sex, so maybe next time leave it be at that.   But no, you had to continue talking/shouting to me as I was walking away and yell down the aisle that I better make sure it's a girl when she comes out....do you think I or my Doctor will make a mistake when we look at her little private parts????  Gimme a break!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards,&lt;br /&gt;That pregnant woman who is &lt;strong&gt;NOT&lt;/strong&gt; carrying a boy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7563090120142233071-8232489124496333130?l=troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/feeds/8232489124496333130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7563090120142233071&amp;postID=8232489124496333130' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/8232489124496333130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/8232489124496333130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/2009/02/dear-nice-old-man-in-grocery-store.html' title='Dear nice old man in the grocery store....'/><author><name>The Haigh's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09191074240586457549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SLNuMSzu5rI/AAAAAAAAAAs/o796XUqf1Qs/S220/Troy+%26+Ash.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7563090120142233071.post-1406973482818420639</id><published>2009-01-25T17:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T17:23:25.250-08:00</updated><title type='text'>B vs. B</title><content type='html'>Last night Troy and I made a halibut dinner for some friends and as usual the guys were outside by the fire drinking beer (until it started snowing) and the girls were around the kitchen table chatting about random stuff. Keri and I were comparing bellies and decided it would be funny to take a picture. At almost 17 weeks she is definitely showing, but I can't wait until she gets to be my size so she really starts to have some fun.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295406540410125938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SX0QMTZs_nI/AAAAAAAAAKA/A_2zrPvFyyQ/s400/Keri+%26+Ashley+Belly.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7563090120142233071-1406973482818420639?l=troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/feeds/1406973482818420639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7563090120142233071&amp;postID=1406973482818420639' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/1406973482818420639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/1406973482818420639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/2009/01/b-vs-b.html' title='B vs. B'/><author><name>The Haigh's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09191074240586457549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SLNuMSzu5rI/AAAAAAAAAAs/o796XUqf1Qs/S220/Troy+%26+Ash.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SX0QMTZs_nI/AAAAAAAAAKA/A_2zrPvFyyQ/s72-c/Keri+%26+Ashley+Belly.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7563090120142233071.post-3472991609562383493</id><published>2009-01-22T20:11:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T20:30:08.134-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Omega-3</title><content type='html'>I stuffed my face with salmon tonight and it tased so wonderful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Although I absolutely love fish, it starts to get old when you have almost 100 lbs of salmon and halibut in your freezer so I haven't been as good about fixing it. But, I was craving it this week so I decided to get some out of the freezer. We vacuum pack the kings in pretty large fillets so I had a huge piece all to myself - Troy opted to fry up some halibut instead. I prepared some gnocchi with pine nuts and wilted spinach to go with it (from the February issue of Cooking Light) and I have to say it was one of the best. I used the wonderful Tom Douglas Salmon Rub along with olive oil for the salmon and grilled it on my Longhi grill. I have never taken pictures of my dinner but it turned out so pretty I just couldn't resist.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294339522830332194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SXlFvtKc8SI/AAAAAAAAAJo/q0hOo5Bt1mU/s400/salmon-belly+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;On another note - here is a recent belly pic at 32 1/2 weeks. I think Troy is getting sick of taking belly pictures so they are getting more and more blurry and are never centered. My butt and legs look like they weight 50 lbs each because of the shadows but I promise they're really not as bad as they look -- although my face is starting to look a bit pudgy....right Keri?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294340471561003970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SXlGm7deI8I/AAAAAAAAAJw/XqShnzxHCS0/s400/salmon-belly+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7563090120142233071-3472991609562383493?l=troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/feeds/3472991609562383493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7563090120142233071&amp;postID=3472991609562383493' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/3472991609562383493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/3472991609562383493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/2009/01/need-that-omega-3.html' title='Omega-3'/><author><name>The Haigh's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09191074240586457549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SLNuMSzu5rI/AAAAAAAAAAs/o796XUqf1Qs/S220/Troy+%26+Ash.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SXlFvtKc8SI/AAAAAAAAAJo/q0hOo5Bt1mU/s72-c/salmon-belly+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7563090120142233071.post-5644685674181784568</id><published>2009-01-21T07:41:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T07:46:21.612-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome Baby Henry!</title><content type='html'>Welcome Henry Daniel Carpinito to this great world we live in.  At 6:30 this morning Misty had baby Henry weighing in at 8 1/2 lbs and 21 3/4 inches long - not as big as the Doc thought thank god..... Mom, Dad and Henry are doing great!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congrats Mist!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7563090120142233071-5644685674181784568?l=troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/feeds/5644685674181784568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7563090120142233071&amp;postID=5644685674181784568' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/5644685674181784568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/5644685674181784568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/2009/01/welcome-baby-henry.html' title='Welcome Baby Henry!'/><author><name>The Haigh's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09191074240586457549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SLNuMSzu5rI/AAAAAAAAAAs/o796XUqf1Qs/S220/Troy+%26+Ash.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7563090120142233071.post-6470038052872193893</id><published>2009-01-14T20:35:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T20:52:17.005-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I would like to give a big THANK YOU...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;..to Stephenie Meyer for writing fun, obsession-worthy books that just so happen to to be the cause of my dreams/nightmares this week. Although they change all the time, last night in particular I was dreaming that I was giving birth to a baby vampire and in the process she was breaking all of my bones. Funny thing is I didn't wake up scared - probably because after reading those books I wouldn't mind if I turned into a vampire.....as long as I could live with the Cullen's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7563090120142233071-6470038052872193893?l=troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/feeds/6470038052872193893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7563090120142233071&amp;postID=6470038052872193893' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/6470038052872193893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/6470038052872193893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-would-like-to-give-big-thank-you.html' title='I would like to give a big THANK YOU...'/><author><name>The Haigh's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09191074240586457549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SLNuMSzu5rI/AAAAAAAAAAs/o796XUqf1Qs/S220/Troy+%26+Ash.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7563090120142233071.post-4194978700296288994</id><published>2009-01-09T13:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T13:36:00.718-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Brother</title><content type='html'>Yes I know some people may think it's silly to feel this way about a &lt;em&gt;dog&lt;/em&gt; but Troy and I think of Kenai as the baby's big brother. Recently we have been saying things to him like "Kenai what's in Momma's belly - is that your little sister?" or "Kenai let's go upstairs to the nursery". Does this sound like I'm a few screws short? Maybe - but let me tell you that Kenai has definitely been a key factor in preparing Troy and I for a baby... as far as responsibilites go. As most young couples with dogs can attest to, they become your baby/child therefor getting you ready for the real deal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just now when I didn't know where he was and was looking all over the house - I found him here.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289408610451247058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SWfBG1HWz9I/AAAAAAAAAJg/X38e6NxxAWk/s400/kenai+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;When this was simply our guestroom he never ventured in here, but now he seems to be in here at least once a day. Maybe he does get it - could dogs really be that smart???? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*As a side note, the reason why I am taking pictures of my dog in the middle of a work day is because I work from home... I promise I'm not just a lazy piece of s$%t.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7563090120142233071-4194978700296288994?l=troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/feeds/4194978700296288994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7563090120142233071&amp;postID=4194978700296288994' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/4194978700296288994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/4194978700296288994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/2009/01/big-brother.html' title='Big Brother'/><author><name>The Haigh's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09191074240586457549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SLNuMSzu5rI/AAAAAAAAAAs/o796XUqf1Qs/S220/Troy+%26+Ash.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SWfBG1HWz9I/AAAAAAAAAJg/X38e6NxxAWk/s72-c/kenai+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7563090120142233071.post-5360702174558712776</id><published>2009-01-05T10:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T11:14:48.416-08:00</updated><title type='text'>30 Weeks....</title><content type='html'>....AND FEELING GREAT! &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I feel like I have reached yet another milestone and I can't believe I only have 10 weeks or less until our little baby comes. At the beginning of the pregnancy everything goes so slow (as most pregnant woman can relate to) but then once you get to this point you feel like time is moving so fast that there aren't enough days to get everything taken care of. We had out first childbirth prep class on Tuesday and will have 5 more until the middle of February - it was really interesting and will be very helpful for myself and Troy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hope everyone had a wonderful New Year's and here's to an awesome 2009!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Here are a few New Year's pics from dinner @ Belltown Bistro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287889528280466034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SWJbgnCqQnI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/T0ssBN89ib0/s400/New+Year%27s+08+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287889716123383410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SWJbriz5tnI/AAAAAAAAAJY/7uGMVzSCwu8/s400/New+Year%27s+08+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7563090120142233071-5360702174558712776?l=troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/feeds/5360702174558712776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7563090120142233071&amp;postID=5360702174558712776' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/5360702174558712776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/5360702174558712776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/2009/01/30-weeks.html' title='30 Weeks....'/><author><name>The Haigh's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09191074240586457549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SLNuMSzu5rI/AAAAAAAAAAs/o796XUqf1Qs/S220/Troy+%26+Ash.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SWJbgnCqQnI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/T0ssBN89ib0/s72-c/New+Year%27s+08+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7563090120142233071.post-7603361132193195785</id><published>2008-12-27T14:47:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T15:06:04.480-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Surprise!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last night we threw Jen &amp;amp; Mark a surprise baby shower at the Thurik's house. Since they are in town for Christmas, and in the UK they don't have baby showers, we thought it would be fun if we surprised them with some baby goodies and had a proper baby shower for Jen with all the baby shower essentials; cupcakes courtesy of Leah and a bunch of decorations and a wonderful meal from Frankie's Pizza &amp;amp; Pasta. As the night went on the guys had a bit too many shots of whiskey and tequila and it turned into what they refered to as a "man shower" and what the girls would refer to as a "s$#t show". It was so fun to all get together while Jen and Mark were in town - Dett was also in town and that was truly wonderful to all be together again. I think they will have to purchase another suitcase before they leave tomorrow as they got a ton of cute baby clothes from all of us - I will leave it up to Jen to post the sex of the baby as they found out last Monday before they left for Seattle. Get a load of Jen's belly button on the second picture and our see-threw outfits - this had us laughing for a good 10 minutes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284607928959684882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SVay6Y7a0RI/AAAAAAAAAIk/-xJ1Ini_VIg/s400/Christmas+08+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284608137897469826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SVazGjSEZ4I/AAAAAAAAAIs/EdTP8tdA4Ts/s400/Christmas+08+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284608367400707026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SVazT6P549I/AAAAAAAAAI0/FUWKFHTdJ5k/s400/Christmas+08+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284608635116029858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SVazjfkNh6I/AAAAAAAAAI8/tzmHZm2jgZQ/s400/Christmas+08+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7563090120142233071-7603361132193195785?l=troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/feeds/7603361132193195785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7563090120142233071&amp;postID=7603361132193195785' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/7603361132193195785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/7603361132193195785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/2008/12/surprise.html' title='Surprise!'/><author><name>The Haigh's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09191074240586457549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SLNuMSzu5rI/AAAAAAAAAAs/o796XUqf1Qs/S220/Troy+%26+Ash.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SVay6Y7a0RI/AAAAAAAAAIk/-xJ1Ini_VIg/s72-c/Christmas+08+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7563090120142233071.post-4882135080536123934</id><published>2008-12-22T09:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T09:35:18.513-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas with the Wrights</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;What a busy yet relaxing weekend we have had. If we didn't have a 4-wheel drive car we would most definitely be stuck out here but luckily we made the best purchase earlier in the year and bought a Subaru. Once again we got about 6 inches last night and are now totaling around 12-15 inches of snow. Troy went off to work this morning so I am literally stuck here all day - luckily I work remotely from home so I can get everything done that needs to be done beofre my office closes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On Friday Troy and I ventured to Seattle for my monthly appointment where I had to down the not-so-tasty fruity glucola liquid for gluclose testing (this is to test for gestational diabetes), the appointment went great as now that I getting further along Troy and I had more questions for my doctor. He also measured my belly which was kind of fun and checked my weight which was such a relief considering my high weight gain the last time around. I am having a miserable time sleeping at night and have found that putting a pilow inbetween my legs while laying on my left side works the best. It really is true what they say in all these books about laying on your left side as opposed to your right - when I attempt to lay on my right it feels like the baby is going to detach right out of my belly. But all in all everything is going great and I feel good except for a few minor discomforts throughout the day and lack of sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Saturday night we celebrated Christmas with my brother Brandon &amp;amp; SIL Crystal and of course the kids. They are leaving for Tri-Cities this afternoon and won't be back until after Christmas. We went to my parents for a wonderful meal and then exchanged presents. It was quite windy that night and whenever it's the least bit windy our power goes out, so when Troy and I got home of course our power was out and the house was dropping to a low 40 degrees. Luckily it came back on in the middle of the night so we were able to spend all day Sunday watching football.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Here are some pictures from Saturday night of our niece and nephew Jaxon &amp;amp; Campbell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282667368896855458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SU_N-7Wk_aI/AAAAAAAAAIE/ZAVC3scYI34/s400/Jax+%26+Campbell.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282667602578871058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SU_OMh4tkxI/AAAAAAAAAIM/1kyGRFjRx40/s400/Jax+%26+Campbell+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282667976936758610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SU_OiUelnVI/AAAAAAAAAIU/iy5j9fchk4A/s400/Jax+%26+Campbell+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282668145395088978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SU_OsICLvlI/AAAAAAAAAIc/6i9XFai2R4M/s400/Jax+%26+Campbell+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7563090120142233071-4882135080536123934?l=troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/feeds/4882135080536123934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7563090120142233071&amp;postID=4882135080536123934' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/4882135080536123934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/4882135080536123934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-with-wrights.html' title='Christmas with the Wrights'/><author><name>The Haigh's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09191074240586457549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SLNuMSzu5rI/AAAAAAAAAAs/o796XUqf1Qs/S220/Troy+%26+Ash.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SU_N-7Wk_aI/AAAAAAAAAIE/ZAVC3scYI34/s72-c/Jax+%26+Campbell.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7563090120142233071.post-7124639403280106813</id><published>2008-12-17T19:33:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T19:42:53.827-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Family/Belly Pics</title><content type='html'>We finally got batteries for our camera so I thought it would be fun to post a picture of my protruding belly along with a family pic with Kenai of course and our 10 foot + Christmas tree.  I wish I had some clue as to how to take pictures as our living room is so cozy with the tree lit up and the mantle, it's a shame I don't know how to take pics in the dark... or maybe its the fact that our camera sucks.  It's so funny when we take pictures with Kenai as he'll pose for hours if he thinks he's getting a cookie.  He's going to be the best big brother - maybe a bit strange to think this way but as everyone that has a pet knows they are your children before your real babies start coming along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy Holidays!!!! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280968763775120114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 299px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SUnFHGK_8vI/AAAAAAAAAH0/Iqn76-ZhFg0/s400/Christmas+-+belly+08+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280968918454758226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 299px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SUnFQGZf61I/AAAAAAAAAH8/Yh7_k7tpjPs/s400/Christmas+-+belly+08+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7563090120142233071-7124639403280106813?l=troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/feeds/7124639403280106813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7563090120142233071&amp;postID=7124639403280106813' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/7124639403280106813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7563090120142233071/posts/default/7124639403280106813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://troyandashleyhaigh.blogspot.com/2008/12/familybelly-pics.html' title='Family/Belly Pics'/><author><name>The Haigh's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09191074240586457549</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SLNuMSzu5rI/AAAAAAAAAAs/o796XUqf1Qs/S220/Troy+%26+Ash.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_kW7uls6SaAA/SUnFHGK_8vI/AAAAAAAAAH0/Iqn76-ZhFg0/s72-c/Christmas+-+belly+08+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry></feed>
