<?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-2575238879955981389</id><updated>2012-02-15T22:34:05.260-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Rowell Family</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rowellbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2575238879955981389/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rowellbaby.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Kamryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15124577969272104696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/Sf41dXXa09I/AAAAAAAAARU/MZ1dQHjRVbQ/S220/Jeff+Barker+Photography+016.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>37</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2575238879955981389.post-4579451194482111003</id><published>2009-08-01T12:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T12:59:05.794-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Meet Clyde!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/SnSeQPdALvI/AAAAAAAAATk/8TJR9iWZpoA/s1600-h/Miscellaneous+summer+041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365087057968377586" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/SnSeQPdALvI/AAAAAAAAATk/8TJR9iWZpoA/s400/Miscellaneous+summer+041.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Clyde is our new red-eared slider. He's pretty cool, but he's very skiddish. He's scared of me, although I'm the one who feeds him. Also, turtles are dirty! I have to clean his tank regularly. But he's too cute!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2575238879955981389-4579451194482111003?l=rowellbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rowellbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/4579451194482111003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2575238879955981389&amp;postID=4579451194482111003' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2575238879955981389/posts/default/4579451194482111003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2575238879955981389/posts/default/4579451194482111003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rowellbaby.blogspot.com/2009/08/meet-clyde.html' title='Meet Clyde!'/><author><name>Kamryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15124577969272104696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/Sf41dXXa09I/AAAAAAAAARU/MZ1dQHjRVbQ/S220/Jeff+Barker+Photography+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/SnSeQPdALvI/AAAAAAAAATk/8TJR9iWZpoA/s72-c/Miscellaneous+summer+041.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2575238879955981389.post-4878537291726803540</id><published>2009-07-27T15:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T18:14:16.961-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Do You Kiss Your Momma with that Mouth?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/Sm4wylrQloI/AAAAAAAAATc/SnZ6skX-WvA/s1600-h/Miscellaneous+summer+052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363277851909985922" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/Sm4wylrQloI/AAAAAAAAATc/SnZ6skX-WvA/s400/Miscellaneous+summer+052.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As you know, 19 month-olds really like to babble. They are learning all sorts of interesting words and sounds! Well, Kami knows the word "sit" and she knows what it means. But when she says it, well, it sounds like a dirty word. I knew this would end up embarrassing me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This weekend at church, we decided to not sit in the cry room and actually sit in the sanctuary.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mistake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We tried to get her to settle down and we told her to sit. Seconds later, Kamryn yelled "sh-t!!!!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The congregation was completely silent because they were in prayer. But when Kami belted out that word, the chuckles emerged. My mom and I were laughing so hard, tears were streaming down our face!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then, service started and the organ blared. Kami is scared of organ music. So she screamed! Needless to say, we made a bee-line to the cry room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2575238879955981389-4878537291726803540?l=rowellbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rowellbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/4878537291726803540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2575238879955981389&amp;postID=4878537291726803540' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2575238879955981389/posts/default/4878537291726803540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2575238879955981389/posts/default/4878537291726803540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rowellbaby.blogspot.com/2009/07/do-you-kiss-your-momma-with-that-mouth.html' title='Do You Kiss Your Momma with that Mouth?'/><author><name>Kamryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15124577969272104696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/Sf41dXXa09I/AAAAAAAAARU/MZ1dQHjRVbQ/S220/Jeff+Barker+Photography+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/Sm4wylrQloI/AAAAAAAAATc/SnZ6skX-WvA/s72-c/Miscellaneous+summer+052.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2575238879955981389.post-7341252489650896131</id><published>2009-07-27T15:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T15:52:34.849-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Fun!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/Sm4vn16jY-I/AAAAAAAAATU/cu4Dl8VCW3s/s1600-h/Miscellaneous+summer+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_5363276567778911202" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/Sm4vn16jY-I/AAAAAAAAATU/cu4Dl8VCW3s/s400/Miscellaneous+summer+026.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/Sm4vn5J1I9I/AAAAAAAAATM/J0beUQRD_jg/s1600-h/Miscellaneous+summer+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363276568648295378" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/Sm4vn5J1I9I/AAAAAAAAATM/J0beUQRD_jg/s400/Miscellaneous+summer+027.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/Sm4vndtmB-I/AAAAAAAAATE/CvEawzEQqGM/s1600-h/Miscellaneous+summer+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363276561282107362" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/Sm4vndtmB-I/AAAAAAAAATE/CvEawzEQqGM/s400/Miscellaneous+summer+021.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/Sm4vnOcaruI/AAAAAAAAAS8/jWGaCbu_6sk/s1600-h/Miscellaneous+summer+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363276557183528674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/Sm4vnOcaruI/AAAAAAAAAS8/jWGaCbu_6sk/s400/Miscellaneous+summer+017.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Despite Kami's eye drama, we've had a great summer! Kam loves the water. She's gotten her share of pool time at her Aunt Amy's and Canebrake country club. Enjoy the photos!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/2575238879955981389-7341252489650896131?l=rowellbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rowellbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/7341252489650896131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2575238879955981389&amp;postID=7341252489650896131' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2575238879955981389/posts/default/7341252489650896131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2575238879955981389/posts/default/7341252489650896131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rowellbaby.blogspot.com/2009/07/summer-fun.html' title='Summer Fun!'/><author><name>Kamryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15124577969272104696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/Sf41dXXa09I/AAAAAAAAARU/MZ1dQHjRVbQ/S220/Jeff+Barker+Photography+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/Sm4vn16jY-I/AAAAAAAAATU/cu4Dl8VCW3s/s72-c/Miscellaneous+summer+026.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2575238879955981389.post-6158591623817077055</id><published>2009-07-14T11:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T15:49:48.197-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cellulitis:  A Cautionary Tale</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/Sm4u_pnx_gI/AAAAAAAAAS0/m7TWJD7nZNU/s1600-h/Miscellaneous+summer+036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363275877284183554" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/Sm4u_pnx_gI/AAAAAAAAAS0/m7TWJD7nZNU/s400/Miscellaneous+summer+036.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/Sm3KQSwr97I/AAAAAAAAASs/4rPbreYx03s/s1600-h/hospital+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363165112530892722" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/Sm3KQSwr97I/AAAAAAAAASs/4rPbreYx03s/s400/hospital+5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/Sm3KQJroHJI/AAAAAAAAASk/ujSKG3RhvHs/s1600-h/hospital+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363165110093749394" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/Sm3KQJroHJI/AAAAAAAAASk/ujSKG3RhvHs/s400/hospital+1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wow! So much has happened since my last post. I'm sorry, again, that it's been so long. We've been quite busy, oh, I'd say, this entire month! First, we had a wonderful Father's Day weekend. Kamryn got to celebrate with her daddy, her pops, and paw-paw. But that Saturday, we noticed something funny with her eye. It was red and swollen. We thought it must have been a bug bite, or something got in her eye, and we didn't think much more. Well, on Father's Day, her eye was swollen partially shut. We also noticed a bump underneath her eyelid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay. This is the part where mommy really screws up. Seeing that I'm not a doctor, for some reason I felt qualified enough to diagnose Kami with a sty. There is nothing a doctor can do for a sty. So I decided not to take her to the doctor that Sunday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Big mistake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Monday morning, Kami was unable to open her eye. I found drops of blood in her crib that dripped from her eye. Her little eyelashes were clumped with puss and blood. She looked awful, and I was scared.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We took her to the doctor, and her pediatrician was mortified. She prescribed bactrim and eye drops and told us to come back first thing in the morning. Well, the next day, her eye looked even worse. We brought her back to the doctor, and doc decided immediately to admit her to the hospital. She was diagnosed with cellulitis, an infection of soft tissues around the eye. What makes this even scarier....the bacteria was staph.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had a mini breakdown in the doctor's office. Thank God my mother was with me. I had to be strong for my girl!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The next two days at the hospital were long, to say the least. They put the IV in her hand. But the nurse got a needle that was too big. So, after butchering her hand for about five minutes, she decided to try a different needle on the other hand. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now, you mommies know that toddlers love to explore. Every corner of a room, or building for that matter, is an adventure. Now, imagine your toddler being hooked up to an IV with about ten feet to spare. Believe me, it was hard keeping Kami from running around. But she's one tough cookie. I was so proud of her! She laughed and played in that hospital gown! Now, make no mistake about it. She didn't feel so hot, and she wouldn't touch her food. But I kept thinking, if an adult had an eye infection like that, he or she'd be much more dramatic. Kami acted like she didn't have a care in the world! Gosh, I love that kid!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After a day and a half in the hospital, her eye was well enough that she could be released. What a relief! The antibiotics really, really worked. Thank God for answering all of our prayers!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, if I learned anything from this, it's that it's okay to be one of those mothers who always rushes her kid to the doctor with every ailment. That's what we do! We're mothers! Now, it's time to plan a beach trip :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;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/2575238879955981389-6158591623817077055?l=rowellbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rowellbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/6158591623817077055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2575238879955981389&amp;postID=6158591623817077055' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2575238879955981389/posts/default/6158591623817077055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2575238879955981389/posts/default/6158591623817077055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rowellbaby.blogspot.com/2009/07/cellulitis-cautionary-tale.html' title='Cellulitis:  A Cautionary Tale'/><author><name>Kamryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15124577969272104696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/Sf41dXXa09I/AAAAAAAAARU/MZ1dQHjRVbQ/S220/Jeff+Barker+Photography+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/Sm4u_pnx_gI/AAAAAAAAAS0/m7TWJD7nZNU/s72-c/Miscellaneous+summer+036.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2575238879955981389.post-7586372304313224477</id><published>2009-06-16T11:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T11:55:09.876-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Been Way Too Long......</title><content type='html'>First off, I want to apologize for not blogging in so long!  Life has been extremely busy...in a good way! We are chugging along here in Mobile, Alabama, and we have been very blessed along the way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kamryn has been moved up to an older classroom at daycare.  I had very mixed emotions about this.  There are no cribs in this class, just toddler cots.  No bottles.  No binkies.  No high chairs.  She sits at a little table, and eats in the cafeteria.  Can you believe it?  My little baby now eats in the cafeteria!  I was a little misty-eyed when I dropped her off for her first day in her new class.  Adjusting to this new schedule has been a little tough for Kamryn.  She only gets one nap a day as opposed to two naps.  So, when I pick her up, she is EXTREMELY cranky.  She is sooooooo overwhelmingly tired.  I try to put her down for a nap as soon as I can when I get home.  She is getting more and more used to the routine.  But today, she cried when I dropped her off, and that made me sad.  She rarely does that.  But when she does, it just tears me up.  But her teacher assures me that Kamryn always stops crying in mere seconds after I leave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our family has wasted no time getting in the swing of summer.  Last weekend, we celebrated my niece's six year birthday with a pool party!  We have decided that Kamryn will easily be a water-baby.  She loves the water!  She even got her head wet, and loved it!  Of course, being around a pool is scary.  When I was a news reporter, I did stories on tragedy after tragedy of little toddlers finding their way to the pool and falling in.  We would like Kamryn to learn how to swim as soon as she is physically able to.  But I can tell you this...she loves the water!  For now, she has no idea that bad things can happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend, we celebrate father's day.  We will once again head to Hattiesburg.  I will spend Friday night with my dad and Saturday night with Josh's dad.  Josh's dad hasn't been able to really spend a lot of time with Kami.  So, I am excited about spending the day at Rowell Ranch.  We are also blessed to spend the day with Josh's pa paw, who fought for his life last week.  After prostate surgery, he had a stroke and kidney failure. (it's a long story that I won't get into in this blog).  But pa paw is a tough cookie!  He pulled through and he is back to his old self!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are also praying for our friends Glyn and Ashley, whose twins are due in about four weeks.  So far, things are looking good!  I am excited about the impending birth.  It also brings back memories of Kami.  I remember being so happy the day I gave birth.  I also remember struggling to adjust to motherhood.  Indeed, life will be different for the Guidry's, especially with two babies.  Can you imagine?  I know twins are quite common, but it's hard for me to comprehend the thought of having TWO newborns at one time!  I know my friends will be overwhelmed, but they will also be very blessed.  I can't wait to meet the twins!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will post Kami swimming pictures shortly.  Much love!  XOXOXOXOXOX!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2575238879955981389-7586372304313224477?l=rowellbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rowellbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/7586372304313224477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2575238879955981389&amp;postID=7586372304313224477' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2575238879955981389/posts/default/7586372304313224477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2575238879955981389/posts/default/7586372304313224477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rowellbaby.blogspot.com/2009/06/its-been-way-too-long.html' title='It&apos;s Been Way Too Long......'/><author><name>Kamryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15124577969272104696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/Sf41dXXa09I/AAAAAAAAARU/MZ1dQHjRVbQ/S220/Jeff+Barker+Photography+016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2575238879955981389.post-6886946063023456320</id><published>2009-05-10T13:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T13:36:18.759-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Mother's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/Sgc6N4w1qeI/AAAAAAAAASc/0naLDfqf-Kc/s1600-h/Jeff+Barker+Photography+062.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334296293893581282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/Sgc6N4w1qeI/AAAAAAAAASc/0naLDfqf-Kc/s400/Jeff+Barker+Photography+062.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/Sgc6NqoenhI/AAAAAAAAASU/HL5Lg5OKq1o/s1600-h/denise+pregnant.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/Sgc6NhmoMdI/AAAAAAAAASM/xnRbgVztLi0/s1600-h/Jeff+Barker+Photography+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334296287676740050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/Sgc6NhmoMdI/AAAAAAAAASM/xnRbgVztLi0/s400/Jeff+Barker+Photography+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/Sgc5jSvJ7-I/AAAAAAAAASE/c8e028KsVnI/s1600-h/bonnie+and+kids.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334295562131468258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 277px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/Sgc5jSvJ7-I/AAAAAAAAASE/c8e028KsVnI/s400/bonnie+and+kids.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mothers are a gift from God! I thank Him every day for giving me a wonderful mom, and for allowing me to be a mommy to my little Kamryn. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More Than A Mother &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;When God set the world in place,when He hung the stars up in space,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;when He made the land and the sea,then He made you and me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;He sat back and saw all that was good, He saw things to be as they should.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just one more blessing He had in store; He created a mother, but whatever for? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;He knew a mother would have a special place to shine His reflection on her child's face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A mother will walk the extra mile just to see her children smile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;She'll work her fingers to the bone to make a house into a home. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A mother is there to teach and guide, a mother will stay right by your side.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;She'll be there through your pain and strife, she'll stay constant in your life. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A mother will lend a helping hand until you have the strength to stand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;She'll pick you up when you are down,when you need a friend she'll stick around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A mother is one who listens well,will keep her word; will never tell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A mother never pokes or pries but stands quietly by your side,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;giving you the strength you need, encouraging you to succeed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A mother is one who can be strong when you need someone to lean on. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You're more than a mother to me; a reflection of Him in your face I see,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;a love that knows no boundaries.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm glad that you chose to be all this and more to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You share a love that knows no end,you're more than my mother,you are my friend. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kari Keshmiry &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/2575238879955981389-6886946063023456320?l=rowellbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rowellbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/6886946063023456320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2575238879955981389&amp;postID=6886946063023456320' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2575238879955981389/posts/default/6886946063023456320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2575238879955981389/posts/default/6886946063023456320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rowellbaby.blogspot.com/2009/05/happy-mothers-day.html' title='Happy Mother&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Kamryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15124577969272104696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/Sf41dXXa09I/AAAAAAAAARU/MZ1dQHjRVbQ/S220/Jeff+Barker+Photography+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/Sgc6N4w1qeI/AAAAAAAAASc/0naLDfqf-Kc/s72-c/Jeff+Barker+Photography+062.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2575238879955981389.post-3100913445713221039</id><published>2009-05-09T06:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T07:15:53.420-07:00</updated><title type='text'>An Unwanted Present</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/SgWOmeWnVRI/AAAAAAAAAR8/1znGQS0kkBE/s1600-h/mr-hanky-howdy-ho.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333826125324309778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 255px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 324px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/SgWOmeWnVRI/AAAAAAAAAR8/1znGQS0kkBE/s400/mr-hanky-howdy-ho.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/SgWOmeWnVRI/AAAAAAAAAR8/1znGQS0kkBE/s1600-h/mr-hanky-howdy-ho.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/SgWOmeWnVRI/AAAAAAAAAR8/1znGQS0kkBE/s1600-h/mr-hanky-howdy-ho.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/SgWOmeWnVRI/AAAAAAAAAR8/1znGQS0kkBE/s1600-h/mr-hanky-howdy-ho.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I became a mom, I knew I would have to become used to all things that are gross. Well, Kami has gotten into a habit of wanting to take off her diaper whenever she's wearing a dress. Last weekend, her granna put her to bed without putting any pants over her diaper. When Kami woke up, she left us a nice little present in the crib. Yes, she had taken her diaper off and dropped the bomb. We had to stick her in the bathtub and wash everything in her crib. Ahhhhhh, the joys of motherhood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/SgWBQ2BF6oI/AAAAAAAAAR0/sE6rFQsPtdI/s1600-h/mr.+hanky.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&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;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/SgWOmeWnVRI/AAAAAAAAAR8/1znGQS0kkBE/s1600-h/mr-hanky-howdy-ho.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/2575238879955981389-3100913445713221039?l=rowellbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rowellbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/3100913445713221039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2575238879955981389&amp;postID=3100913445713221039' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2575238879955981389/posts/default/3100913445713221039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2575238879955981389/posts/default/3100913445713221039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rowellbaby.blogspot.com/2009/05/unwanted-present.html' title='An Unwanted Present'/><author><name>Kamryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15124577969272104696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/Sf41dXXa09I/AAAAAAAAARU/MZ1dQHjRVbQ/S220/Jeff+Barker+Photography+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/SgWOmeWnVRI/AAAAAAAAAR8/1znGQS0kkBE/s72-c/mr-hanky-howdy-ho.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2575238879955981389.post-3415083744717603017</id><published>2009-05-01T10:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T11:06:39.074-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Anniversary!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/Sfs0z1PHLQI/AAAAAAAAARM/H6AZVxdyt4s/s1600-h/beach+pic+13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330912648991550722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/Sfs0z1PHLQI/AAAAAAAAARM/H6AZVxdyt4s/s400/beach+pic+13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/Sfs0z9D5ukI/AAAAAAAAARE/r0Y0gWZo3fA/s1600-h/wedding+three.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/Sfs0zlE3SkI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/fLYUnL1Qg1I/s1600-h/beach+pic8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330912644653599298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/Sfs0zlE3SkI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/fLYUnL1Qg1I/s400/beach+pic8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/Sfs0zr1FMTI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/BgWImPskecs/s1600-h/c-section.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330912646466449714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/Sfs0zr1FMTI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/BgWImPskecs/s400/c-section.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/Sfs0zjXiN7I/AAAAAAAAAQs/drcZZMGxDxY/s1600-h/wedding+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330912644195039154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 100px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/Sfs0zjXiN7I/AAAAAAAAAQs/drcZZMGxDxY/s400/wedding+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On April 23rd, Josh and I celebrated our four year wedding anniversary! Josh and I actually started dating back in 1996. So, we've been an old married couple for years! Many of you have been with us through our ups and downs. But I have to say, marriage has been AWESOME! I wouldn't change a thing, and having Kamryn was nothing short of a miracle. Thank you for four great years, and the best is yet to come!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2575238879955981389-3415083744717603017?l=rowellbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rowellbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/3415083744717603017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2575238879955981389&amp;postID=3415083744717603017' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2575238879955981389/posts/default/3415083744717603017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2575238879955981389/posts/default/3415083744717603017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rowellbaby.blogspot.com/2009/05/happy-anniversary.html' title='Happy Anniversary!'/><author><name>Kamryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15124577969272104696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/Sf41dXXa09I/AAAAAAAAARU/MZ1dQHjRVbQ/S220/Jeff+Barker+Photography+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/Sfs0z1PHLQI/AAAAAAAAARM/H6AZVxdyt4s/s72-c/beach+pic+13.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2575238879955981389.post-5392142002941504945</id><published>2009-03-22T13:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T13:42:25.048-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Some Health Concerns</title><content type='html'>As usual, Kami has had some visits to the doctor.  She broke out in red spots on parts of her body.  She also had thrush...a yeast infection in her mouth.  Blah!  But she is on a cream an antibiotics, and she is happy as can be.  Poor little thing!  It never seems to end for her!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2575238879955981389-5392142002941504945?l=rowellbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rowellbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/5392142002941504945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2575238879955981389&amp;postID=5392142002941504945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2575238879955981389/posts/default/5392142002941504945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2575238879955981389/posts/default/5392142002941504945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rowellbaby.blogspot.com/2009/03/some-health-concerns.html' title='Some Health Concerns'/><author><name>Kamryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15124577969272104696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/Sf41dXXa09I/AAAAAAAAARU/MZ1dQHjRVbQ/S220/Jeff+Barker+Photography+016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2575238879955981389.post-1219086451603920211</id><published>2009-03-22T13:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T13:40:32.037-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Walking!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/ScaiGuhoKGI/AAAAAAAAAOo/V8y4cz-qmbQ/s1600-h/P1010193.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/ScaiGuhoKGI/AAAAAAAAAOo/V8y4cz-qmbQ/s400/P1010193.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316114646609438818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/ScaiFoAA4DI/AAAAAAAAAOg/VsznKaeSt2I/s1600-h/P1010191.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/ScaiFoAA4DI/AAAAAAAAAOg/VsznKaeSt2I/s400/P1010191.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316114627677970482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/ScaiFf2tbUI/AAAAAAAAAOY/E5jceJcm36k/s1600-h/P1010181.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/ScaiFf2tbUI/AAAAAAAAAOY/E5jceJcm36k/s400/P1010181.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316114625491463490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/ScaiE1ES1WI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/7aPnXt9OrjY/s1600-h/P1010162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/ScaiE1ES1WI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/7aPnXt9OrjY/s400/P1010162.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316114614005716322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, my little girl is officially a toddler.  She finally started walking!  She is so cute as she struggles to keep her balance!  Now, she is absolutely into everything.  She loves opening and closing doors.  She loves looking at herself in the oven door reflection. She loves taking everything out of her pajama drawer, then putting it back in.  Every day is a brand new adventure for her.  Wow, how I long to have that enthusiasm!  She is a very happy little girl.  She is described as "jolly" at daycare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She finally has enough hair to hold a bow!  Yayyyyy!  Last weekend, Kami was all green as we went to the Irish Italian festival.  It was rainy, but we still had a blast.  Kamryn is bringing us so much joy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2575238879955981389-1219086451603920211?l=rowellbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rowellbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/1219086451603920211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2575238879955981389&amp;postID=1219086451603920211' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2575238879955981389/posts/default/1219086451603920211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2575238879955981389/posts/default/1219086451603920211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rowellbaby.blogspot.com/2009/03/im-walking.html' title='I&apos;m Walking!'/><author><name>Kamryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15124577969272104696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/Sf41dXXa09I/AAAAAAAAARU/MZ1dQHjRVbQ/S220/Jeff+Barker+Photography+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/ScaiGuhoKGI/AAAAAAAAAOo/V8y4cz-qmbQ/s72-c/P1010193.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2575238879955981389.post-6522081615673284248</id><published>2009-03-05T08:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T08:28:59.291-08:00</updated><title type='text'>First Kiss!</title><content type='html'>We all remember our first kiss.  Actually, some of us would like to forget it!  Ha! Ha!  But I just experienced a first kiss that I will forever cherish!  I asked Kamryn to give me a kiss, and she gave me one smack on the lips.  It was the first time she had ever done that!  She was so sweet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She also knows what "hugs" are.  I've been asking her to give me hugs lately, and she just climbs on my lap, buries her head in my chest and hugs me.  She is also very liberal with those hugs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But she is more picky with the kisses.  I asked her for another kiss this morning.  She shook her head no with a big smile on her face.  I said, are you sure?  And I puckered up, making a funny face.  She just laughed and shook her head no.  She is too precious!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2575238879955981389-6522081615673284248?l=rowellbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rowellbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/6522081615673284248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2575238879955981389&amp;postID=6522081615673284248' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2575238879955981389/posts/default/6522081615673284248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2575238879955981389/posts/default/6522081615673284248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rowellbaby.blogspot.com/2009/03/first-kiss.html' title='First Kiss!'/><author><name>Kamryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15124577969272104696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/Sf41dXXa09I/AAAAAAAAARU/MZ1dQHjRVbQ/S220/Jeff+Barker+Photography+016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2575238879955981389.post-6485132375695309309</id><published>2009-02-28T08:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T08:31:04.862-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ouch!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/SalmwbsIvvI/AAAAAAAAAOI/pemFwSgk4rc/s1600-h/kami%27s+bite+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/SalmwbsIvvI/AAAAAAAAAOI/pemFwSgk4rc/s400/kami%27s+bite+012.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307886618085474034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/SalmwGyVbgI/AAAAAAAAAOA/3TElPlnvrSQ/s1600-h/kami%27s+bite+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/SalmwGyVbgI/AAAAAAAAAOA/3TElPlnvrSQ/s400/kami%27s+bite+010.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307886612474326530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, the other day, Josh picked up Kami from daycare, and she was in the front office with the owners.  They told Josh she had just been bitten by a 15 month-old boy!  She had a toy that he wanted.  I know kids at that age have a really hard time controlling their emotions.  As a result, they throw temper tantrums, which sometimes lead to biting.  I tried to remember this so I wouldn't be mad at the boy.  But another part of me wants to whip his butt!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As soon as we got her home, she was fine and happy again.  I guess it's just another day in the life of a toddler!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2575238879955981389-6485132375695309309?l=rowellbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rowellbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/6485132375695309309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2575238879955981389&amp;postID=6485132375695309309' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2575238879955981389/posts/default/6485132375695309309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2575238879955981389/posts/default/6485132375695309309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rowellbaby.blogspot.com/2009/02/ouch.html' title='Ouch!'/><author><name>Kamryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15124577969272104696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/Sf41dXXa09I/AAAAAAAAARU/MZ1dQHjRVbQ/S220/Jeff+Barker+Photography+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/SalmwbsIvvI/AAAAAAAAAOI/pemFwSgk4rc/s72-c/kami%27s+bite+012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2575238879955981389.post-8569402314104267689</id><published>2009-02-24T06:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T06:15:49.606-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kamryn's First Mardi Gras</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/SaQA-rLM3KI/AAAAAAAAAN4/Ys9TMShWCc4/s1600-h/Kami%27s+first+mardi+gras!+037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/SaQA-rLM3KI/AAAAAAAAAN4/Ys9TMShWCc4/s400/Kami%27s+first+mardi+gras!+037.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306367337690881186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/SaQA-XuoPXI/AAAAAAAAANw/ewXCf44EtnQ/s1600-h/Kami%27s+first+mardi+gras!+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/SaQA-XuoPXI/AAAAAAAAANw/ewXCf44EtnQ/s400/Kami%27s+first+mardi+gras!+018.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306367332470766962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/SaQA-WlougI/AAAAAAAAANo/Z24c48tdm9Q/s1600-h/Kami%27s+first+mardi+gras!+040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/SaQA-WlougI/AAAAAAAAANo/Z24c48tdm9Q/s400/Kami%27s+first+mardi+gras!+040.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306367332164614658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/SaQA-IsKe2I/AAAAAAAAANg/HI3I7g_zEDc/s1600-h/Kami%27s+first+mardi+gras!+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/SaQA-IsKe2I/AAAAAAAAANg/HI3I7g_zEDc/s400/Kami%27s+first+mardi+gras!+010.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306367328433896290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/SaQA-OBuQ6I/AAAAAAAAANY/ONmOBpsKo8s/s1600-h/Kami%27s+first+mardi+gras!+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/SaQA-OBuQ6I/AAAAAAAAANY/ONmOBpsKo8s/s400/Kami%27s+first+mardi+gras!+011.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306367329866498978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last weekend, Kamryn got to experience the beads, moon pies, bright colors, music.....all of the magic of Mardi Gras!  We joined our friends, John and Christie Cowart, their children, Riley and Lexi, my mom, dad, Dawn and Bo.  We had a great time in downtown Mobile!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, you can imagine, Kamryn wasn't all smiles.  She got very tired at one point and just fussed and fussed.  But once the parades got going, she loved it!  A sweet officer even stopped by and put her very first beads around her neck....the extra large beads!!  Today is Fat Tuesday, and I'm a little sad to see the season go.  But it will be back before you know it.  Now, I have to decide what to give up for lent.  Possibly facebook?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2575238879955981389-8569402314104267689?l=rowellbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rowellbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/8569402314104267689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2575238879955981389&amp;postID=8569402314104267689' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2575238879955981389/posts/default/8569402314104267689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2575238879955981389/posts/default/8569402314104267689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rowellbaby.blogspot.com/2009/02/kamryns-first-mardi-gras.html' title='Kamryn&apos;s First Mardi Gras'/><author><name>Kamryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15124577969272104696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/Sf41dXXa09I/AAAAAAAAARU/MZ1dQHjRVbQ/S220/Jeff+Barker+Photography+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/SaQA-rLM3KI/AAAAAAAAAN4/Ys9TMShWCc4/s72-c/Kami%27s+first+mardi+gras!+037.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2575238879955981389.post-6658461173102943818</id><published>2009-02-13T06:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T07:22:52.353-08:00</updated><title type='text'>God Gets Us Through Another Tough Week</title><content type='html'>Last Monday, we received that familiar call. You know the routine.....daycare.....fever......doctor.....ear infection. This time, the doc prescribed a different antibiotic. Just so I won't get sued, we will call this the "fruit medicine." We gave her two doses of the fruit medicine like the doctor told us. Usually, she starts feeling more like herself in less than 24 hours. But this time, she seemed to feel worse. Thank God, her fever broke. But she was terribly fussy, like nothing would make her happy. I thought, her ears must be really bothering her, this should pass in another day. But the next day, she was still pretty bad. She would not stop crying. She woke up crying and nothing would calm her down. She would hardly eat a thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She took about three big naps, which is not like Kamryn. If she wasn't sleeping, she wasn't happy. She was also terribly clingy. Then, her body broke out in a rash. To make matters worse, she had terrible diarrhea. It was so bad that her wet wipes made her poor little booty burn. She went through two to three pairs of pants a day, because her bm's were so explosive. She stopped smiling. She stopped laughing. Usually when I play peek-a-boo with her, I turn into Dave Chappelle in her eyes. I am so hilarious!!! But she just looked at me with a glazed over look in her eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She returned to daycare after a couple of days and even the teachers were baffled. She wouldn't crawl, smile or laugh. She just wasn't my little Kamryn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The scariest thing happened after day eight of the fruit medicine. At about 1:30am, I heard a blood-curdling scream. I had never heard a scream like that in my life. I feared she may have fallen out of her crib or something. I knew it had to be bad. I ran to her room, where she was in her crib screaming. I went to pick her up and calm her down, and she freaked out even more! She started kicking and flailing around, pushing me away. I could not calm her down! I went to get her a bottle of milk. She took a few sips and knocked it to the floor. I didn't know what to do. I put her back in her crib, turned on her jungle soother, and gave her the glowing seahorse toy that plays music. She seemed to finally calm down. But about ten minutes later she started screaming again. I got back up and checked her diaper to make sure there wasn't another explosion. It seemed fine. I tucked her back in, gave her a pacifier, and left the room again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told my mom about the incident the next morning, and she said I should google it. Well, after hours of googling, it seems that Kamryn had a "night terror." Read the definition from &lt;a href="http://babycenter.com"&gt;babycenter.com &lt;/a&gt;below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;What are night terrors?&lt;br /&gt;Night terrors occur in at least 5 percent of young children, and can start as early as 9 months. These mysterious disturbances happen during deep, non-dreaming sleep. A child in this state will cry, whimper, flail, and even bolt out of bed. Though his eyes may be wide open, he's not awake and isn't aware of your presence. Once the night terror (which can last anywhere from a few minutes to half an hour or more) is over, your child will return to a sound sleep and have no memory of the incident in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How are night terrors different from nightmares?&lt;br /&gt;Nightmares happen during rapid eye movement (REM) or dream sleep. A child who's had a nightmare is likely to have a fairly clear idea of what scared him, though he probably won't be able to articulate his fright until he's about 2. He may also be afraid to fall back asleep, and in the morning, he'll probably remember that he had a bad dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What should I do when my toddler has a night terror?&lt;br /&gt;Of course, your first instinct will be to comfort him, but your efforts will most likely be futile (remember, he's not really awake and he's not aware of your presence). You just have to wait it out and make sure he doesn't hurt himself. Don't speak to him or try to soothe him, and don't try to shake or startle him awake or physically restrain him — all of which could lead to more frantic behavior. In 15 to 20 minutes, your child should calm down, curl up, and fall into a deep sleep again&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kamryn has done a lot of weird things in her lifetime, but she's never done anything like this.  So, with the rash, zombie-like behavior and night terrors, I decided to google the fruit medicine.  It seems that these bizarre things are all side effects of this medicine, including the night terrors!!!  Why wouldn't doctors warn parents of this?  I am so mad, hurt and confused.  Does the treatment have to be just as bad as the illness?  Where did my little girl go?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thankfully, she is now officially off the fruit medicine and my happy little girl is back.  This is yet another lesson learned.  Ask plenty of questions.  DO NOT depend on your doctor.  You have to be your own advocate for your child.  If you want to know what the fruit medicine is, call me or shoot me an e-mail: denise.rowell@gmail.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2575238879955981389-6658461173102943818?l=rowellbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rowellbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/6658461173102943818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2575238879955981389&amp;postID=6658461173102943818' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2575238879955981389/posts/default/6658461173102943818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2575238879955981389/posts/default/6658461173102943818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rowellbaby.blogspot.com/2009/02/god-gets-us-through-another-tough-week.html' title='God Gets Us Through Another Tough Week'/><author><name>Kamryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15124577969272104696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/Sf41dXXa09I/AAAAAAAAARU/MZ1dQHjRVbQ/S220/Jeff+Barker+Photography+016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2575238879955981389.post-6657871125305089656</id><published>2009-02-01T13:18:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T13:21:24.263-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Day at Rowell Ranch!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/SYYSOpaP5FI/AAAAAAAAANQ/ZjY9lOkiRd4/s1600-h/kami+standing"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/SYYSOpaP5FI/AAAAAAAAANQ/ZjY9lOkiRd4/s400/kami+standing" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297942054491382866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/SYYSOYEqgLI/AAAAAAAAANI/8rTflj0zjzs/s1600-h/kennykami3"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/SYYSOYEqgLI/AAAAAAAAANI/8rTflj0zjzs/s400/kennykami3" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297942049837449394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/SYYSOExv3DI/AAAAAAAAANA/WGLxj2LDS6o/s1600-h/kennykami2"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/SYYSOExv3DI/AAAAAAAAANA/WGLxj2LDS6o/s400/kennykami2" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297942044657835058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/SYYSN8ErK4I/AAAAAAAAAM4/jR8a2x78gMI/s1600-h/kennykami1"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/SYYSN8ErK4I/AAAAAAAAAM4/jR8a2x78gMI/s400/kennykami1" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297942042321300354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/SYYSNuuXIPI/AAAAAAAAAMw/EkSFtIzT5Bc/s1600-h/kamileslie1"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/SYYSNuuXIPI/AAAAAAAAAMw/EkSFtIzT5Bc/s400/kamileslie1" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297942038738051314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we drove up to the house on Rowell Ranch Road, butterflies filled my tummy. How was Kami going to react when she saw her paw-paw? Was she going to cry big crocodile tears? Was she going to be scared? Or was she going to be playful and loving? The last few times she spent time with her paw-paw, she acted scared, and cried every time he got near her. Needless to say, I was embarrassed. Well, as we walked up to the sitting area outside, the tears came a-comin'. That little face just wrinkled up and turned red as she wailed, tears streaming down her face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we go again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided I was not going to let it freak me out or stress me. Babies just do weird things, and this was just a phase. I took her inside and let her play with her toys. Anytime Kenny popped his head into the room, boom! There came the tears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whaaaaaaaa! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, something incredible happened. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple of hours after we arrived, she stopped screaming at Kenny. He tickled her and did this Donald Duck voice, and she actually smiled. Then, he played peek-a-boo and the smile got even bigger. Eventually, that smile turned into giggles and laughter. By mid-afternoon, she couldn't get enough of her paw-paw!! He took her outside and started kicking the soccer ball with Josh while she looked on, laughing and having a great time. After that, he grabbed her hands and helped her walk. This lasted for a long time. She is sooooooo close to walking. At one point, she took four steps while trying to get to Kenny. I don't think she even realized she did it! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, at the end of the day. she gave him a huge hug. It was a blessed moment. Enjoy the pics!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2575238879955981389-6657871125305089656?l=rowellbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rowellbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/6657871125305089656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2575238879955981389&amp;postID=6657871125305089656' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2575238879955981389/posts/default/6657871125305089656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2575238879955981389/posts/default/6657871125305089656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rowellbaby.blogspot.com/2009/02/day-at-rowell-ranch_01.html' title='A Day at Rowell Ranch!'/><author><name>Kamryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15124577969272104696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/Sf41dXXa09I/AAAAAAAAARU/MZ1dQHjRVbQ/S220/Jeff+Barker+Photography+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/SYYSOpaP5FI/AAAAAAAAANQ/ZjY9lOkiRd4/s72-c/kami+standing' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2575238879955981389.post-6547888209908490587</id><published>2009-01-30T06:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T06:24:20.381-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Teething</title><content type='html'>Just when you think she is finally recovering from a tooth coming in, it's time for more!  Kamryn's back teeth are coming in, and she's had quite a time with it.  It has caused her nose to be runny and she is basically just really irritated.  Lately, it seems like nothing is making her happy.  She wakes up in a bad mood.  Then, when I pick Kami up from daycare, she comes home in a bad mood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Usually, I can put her straight to bed for a nap after daycare and she just konks out.  Not any more.  Her teeth are bothering her so badly that she can't seem to get comfortable.  Plus, she is congested.  So, I have to give her some "little noses" so she can breathe.  She had been sleeping through the night so well.  But that came to an end this week.  Lately, she has been getting up around 3 in the morning and fussing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But here's some good news!  It seems to have finally come to an end!  Yesterday, she finally woke up in a great mood.  She got home from daycare, konked out, then woke up as happy as can be.  I think those teeth have finally pushed through.  When Kami is in a good mood, she is such a joy to be around!  She truly brings out the best of me and Josh.  Those of you who know Josh know that he can come across as the alpha male, man's kind of man.  But when he gets around Kami, he truly melts.  It is so awesome to watch those two bond.  Kami truly adores him.  She's always saying "daddy, daddy, daddy!" over and over.  She only says "momma" when she's ticked off!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend we are going to see Josh's dad, Kami's paw-paw.  The last time Kami saw paw-paw, she cried and was scared of him.  How embarrassing!!!  Those of you who have had babies know what I am talking about.  You know, when your child is petrified by someone you love.  You just want to crawl in a hole and hide.  My mother said I was afraid of a sweet man with a bushy mustache when I was little.  There was something about that mustache that frightened me!  Well, pray we will have a good visit with paw-paw and Kami can behave herself.  If the weather is good, we will take her outside to look at the horses.  She loves the outdoors, although she is scared to be placed in the grass.  Hopefully, she will have a great time this weekend!  I'll keep you posted.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2575238879955981389-6547888209908490587?l=rowellbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rowellbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/6547888209908490587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2575238879955981389&amp;postID=6547888209908490587' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2575238879955981389/posts/default/6547888209908490587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2575238879955981389/posts/default/6547888209908490587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rowellbaby.blogspot.com/2009/01/teething.html' title='Teething'/><author><name>Kamryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15124577969272104696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/Sf41dXXa09I/AAAAAAAAARU/MZ1dQHjRVbQ/S220/Jeff+Barker+Photography+016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2575238879955981389.post-7402808160411499072</id><published>2009-01-22T19:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T06:19:08.929-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Like Wild Game!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/SXk1VsuamnI/AAAAAAAAAK4/6aWZonlQbuI/s1600-h/Kami"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294321483850095218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/SXk1VsuamnI/AAAAAAAAAK4/6aWZonlQbuI/s400/Kami%27s+messy+eating+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/SXk1Uh9Ry9I/AAAAAAAAAKw/_FYeRYB2Z1g/s1600-h/Kami"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294321463779773394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/SXk1Uh9Ry9I/AAAAAAAAAKw/_FYeRYB2Z1g/s400/Kami%27s+messy+eating+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On Wednesday, Josh cooked up some delicious deer backstrap. He marinated it overnight and grilled it. Well, we weren't the only ones enjoying the delicious dinner. As soon as we sat at the coffee table to eat, Kami came crawling over to check it out. She couldn't keep her eyes off of the steak as we put it in our mouth. Finally, I gave her an itsy bitsy piece. She loved it and whined for more! So we tore off itty bitty pieces and fed them to her slowly. I couldn't believe it! My 13 month-old was eating deer meat and loving it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She is starting to not like her baby food now, which is great, but now I need to figure out which table foods are appropriate and how much I should give her. It's just another new adventure for all three of us! Miss Karen at daycare told me I didn't need to bring bottles anymore because Kamryn was drinking out of her sippy cup so well. I guess she is really growing up! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;By the way, any food suggestions from parents would be wonderful.&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/2575238879955981389-7402808160411499072?l=rowellbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rowellbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/7402808160411499072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2575238879955981389&amp;postID=7402808160411499072' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2575238879955981389/posts/default/7402808160411499072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2575238879955981389/posts/default/7402808160411499072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rowellbaby.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-like-wild-game.html' title='I Like Wild Game!'/><author><name>Kamryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15124577969272104696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/Sf41dXXa09I/AAAAAAAAARU/MZ1dQHjRVbQ/S220/Jeff+Barker+Photography+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/SXk1VsuamnI/AAAAAAAAAK4/6aWZonlQbuI/s72-c/Kami%27s+messy+eating+014.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2575238879955981389.post-7219870014865510420</id><published>2009-01-16T16:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T16:17:28.525-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Foods for Kami!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/SXEi0VRw4xI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/LF7l5KjQFOs/s1600-h/Kami%27s+messy+eating+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292049319597237010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/SXEi0VRw4xI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/LF7l5KjQFOs/s400/Kami%27s+messy+eating+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/SXEiqFJQJKI/AAAAAAAAAJw/k827gpmHCeU/s1600-h/Kami%27s+messy+eating+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292049143467877538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/SXEiqFJQJKI/AAAAAAAAAJw/k827gpmHCeU/s400/Kami%27s+messy+eating+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/SXEiptZfRaI/AAAAAAAAAJo/fE_1SyE8ETQ/s1600-h/Kami%27s+messy+eating+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292049137093526946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/SXEiptZfRaI/AAAAAAAAAJo/fE_1SyE8ETQ/s400/Kami%27s+messy+eating+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/SXEipSi5VVI/AAAAAAAAAJg/7PqysJa-fbI/s1600-h/Kami%27s+messy+eating+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292049129885226322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/SXEipSi5VVI/AAAAAAAAAJg/7PqysJa-fbI/s400/Kami%27s+messy+eating+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/SXEipGtCrVI/AAAAAAAAAJY/yXyQ06N0_tw/s1600-h/Kami%27s+messy+eating+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292049126706556242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/SXEipGtCrVI/AAAAAAAAAJY/yXyQ06N0_tw/s400/Kami%27s+messy+eating+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/SXEio4DNAXI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/RHfUTYw6tcI/s1600-h/Kami%27s+messy+eating+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292049122772975986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/SXEio4DNAXI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/RHfUTYw6tcI/s400/Kami%27s+messy+eating+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, now that Kami has passed her one year mark, it's time to ease up on the liquid foods and get her more on solids. This has been quite a challenge because she does not handle different textures very well at all. But persistence has really paid off. In this picture, she is eating lasagna and green beans! As you can see, she's fighting it. But at the same time, she is still eating it. Sometimes, she turned her head away and the spoon hit her face, hence the messy food all over her. She used to hate chicken noodle. Now, she likes it! For the first time ever, she ate little pieces of chicken. She watched me eat chicken and she looked like she wanted to take the food away from me. So I gave her little bitty pieces and she ate it! But if the piece was too big she would spit it out. This is the age where I really need to watch with the choking. I took a CPR/First Aid class last week, which taught us how to handle a choking victim. I pray to the good Lord above that I never have to use this knowledge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other pictures are of Josh taking the binky away with his mouth. I thought it was too cute!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2575238879955981389-7219870014865510420?l=rowellbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rowellbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/7219870014865510420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2575238879955981389&amp;postID=7219870014865510420' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2575238879955981389/posts/default/7219870014865510420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2575238879955981389/posts/default/7219870014865510420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rowellbaby.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-foods-for-kami.html' title='New Foods for Kami!'/><author><name>Kamryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15124577969272104696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/Sf41dXXa09I/AAAAAAAAARU/MZ1dQHjRVbQ/S220/Jeff+Barker+Photography+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/SXEi0VRw4xI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/LF7l5KjQFOs/s72-c/Kami%27s+messy+eating+009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2575238879955981389.post-4975380745502314046</id><published>2009-01-09T07:26:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T07:29:51.681-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mommy Update</title><content type='html'>Sorry it's been awhile since I have blogged.  This has been a rough week at the Rowell Household.  It seems my stomach virus has returned with a vengeance.  I have been pretty sick most of the week.  It's probably the worst I have ever felt.  The good news is Kami and Josh are both spared from the illness.  But the picture has been far from pretty at our home.  It is very difficult taking care of a little one when it sometimes hurts to move.  Thank God Josh has done a great job playing Mr. Mom.  We also had some help from Grana Pam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is some more good news.  Josh is now a permanent federal employee!  For the past couple of years, he has been in a term position at the U.S. Fish and Wildlife Service.  But thank the Lord, a permanent position came open and Josh landed it.  God is good!  Now, we are feds for life!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2575238879955981389-4975380745502314046?l=rowellbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rowellbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/4975380745502314046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2575238879955981389&amp;postID=4975380745502314046' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2575238879955981389/posts/default/4975380745502314046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2575238879955981389/posts/default/4975380745502314046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rowellbaby.blogspot.com/2009/01/mommy-update.html' title='Mommy Update'/><author><name>Kamryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15124577969272104696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/Sf41dXXa09I/AAAAAAAAARU/MZ1dQHjRVbQ/S220/Jeff+Barker+Photography+016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2575238879955981389.post-992596970320713034</id><published>2009-01-01T13:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T13:20:50.511-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back Problems for Mommy!</title><content type='html'>You will not catch mommy lifting Kami like this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/SV0zd9FbgUI/AAAAAAAAAJI/L61LkLaXA38/s1600-h/super+kami!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286438127309390146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/SV0zd9FbgUI/AAAAAAAAAJI/L61LkLaXA38/s400/super+kami!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, it has been a rough couple of days at the Rowell household. Kami is great! Momma, not so much! I woke up a couple of days ago with excrutiating lower back pain. I could hardly get out of bed. I had to walk hunched over. It killed me to try and stand up straight. I went to a chiropracter, who did some "adjusting." But I was still in excrutiating pain and had to go home for the day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The next day, I went to a doctor who said my back was very inflamed. My blood pressure was also high, she said, probably because I was in such pain. She gave me a steroid shot and anti-inflammatory. The culprit? Kamryn! Apparently, momma needs to lift more with her legs instead of her back. I am now on medicine and feel much better. Naproxen in really helping. But if I sit for too long, I start to hurt. I guess I just have to be more careful when lifting Kami. So, I'll leave the "superman" lifts to daddy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2575238879955981389-992596970320713034?l=rowellbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rowellbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/992596970320713034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2575238879955981389&amp;postID=992596970320713034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2575238879955981389/posts/default/992596970320713034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2575238879955981389/posts/default/992596970320713034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rowellbaby.blogspot.com/2009/01/back-problems-for-mommy.html' title='Back Problems for Mommy!'/><author><name>Kamryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15124577969272104696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/Sf41dXXa09I/AAAAAAAAARU/MZ1dQHjRVbQ/S220/Jeff+Barker+Photography+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/SV0zd9FbgUI/AAAAAAAAAJI/L61LkLaXA38/s72-c/super+kami!.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2575238879955981389.post-1731115935338245830</id><published>2008-12-26T16:30:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T16:43:02.204-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/SVV6AF2DPeI/AAAAAAAAAJA/MZe6A6WS4mU/s1600-h/kami+white+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284263879776615906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/SVV6AF2DPeI/AAAAAAAAAJA/MZe6A6WS4mU/s400/kami+white+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/SVV6AJWcEhI/AAAAAAAAAI4/9HIxuOuoHFQ/s1600-h/Bo+first+christmas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284263880717767186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/SVV6AJWcEhI/AAAAAAAAAI4/9HIxuOuoHFQ/s400/Bo+first+christmas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/SVV5n2rCaNI/AAAAAAAAAIw/Qkci-2MWlo0/s1600-h/kami+and+grammi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284263463387031762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/SVV5n2rCaNI/AAAAAAAAAIw/Qkci-2MWlo0/s400/kami+and+grammi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/SVV4unVAS5I/AAAAAAAAAIo/ML-TcrTk_Zo/s1600-h/kami+white+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284262480015543186" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/SU5XpNzPUkI/AAAAAAAAAF4/KurO4awE66g/s320/first+birthday+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't believe it. My little baby turned a year old. It has flown by so fast! She was truly my little miracle baby! Many of you know, When I was just a few weeks pregnant, I bled heavily and thought I had a miscarriage. Turns out it was just a blood clot. The doctor said it could have been a twin that died! I try not to dwell on it. Actually, I don't at all. It was all a part of God's plan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The party was great! We were surrounded by family and loved ones, all on board to celebrate. Kamryn was showered with gifts! Unfortunately, her ears were still bothering her a bit. Plus, she seemed overwhelmed by the crowd of people. So, we had a couple of little meltdowns a long the way. But overall, she loved the attention and wonderful gifts. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One thing that was really strange....she didn't like cake and frosting! We ordered a Cake by Judi. Those in the Mobile area know they can't be beat. But when she tried to eat the frosting, she looked like she had just had a shot of tequila! She is really weird about textures. If it's not formula or baby food, she has a hard time eating it. (Suggestions from mothers, please!!!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want to thank all of my friends and family who have helped us over the past year. As you know, we had a rough go of it when she was first born. The hours of endless screaming, spit-ups and major acid reflux....it was very trying. But she has been the biggest blessing God could ever give us. And we couldn't have gotten through it without you! We love you!!&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/2575238879955981389-7723305229282965185?l=rowellbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rowellbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/7723305229282965185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2575238879955981389&amp;postID=7723305229282965185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2575238879955981389/posts/default/7723305229282965185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2575238879955981389/posts/default/7723305229282965185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rowellbaby.blogspot.com/2008/12/happy-birthday-kamryn.html' title='Happy Birthday Kamryn!!'/><author><name>Kamryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15124577969272104696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/Sf41dXXa09I/AAAAAAAAARU/MZ1dQHjRVbQ/S220/Jeff+Barker+Photography+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/SU5Yia3HqYI/AAAAAAAAAHg/M04tV_tp5dY/s72-c/first+birthday+040.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2575238879955981389.post-2476747128883741826</id><published>2008-12-16T13:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T13:20:21.342-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Feelin' a Little Better</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/SUgbiXF2y9I/AAAAAAAAAFw/t-I6SfScL44/s1600-h/sick+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280500840219986898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/SUgbiXF2y9I/AAAAAAAAAFw/t-I6SfScL44/s320/sick+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/SUgbh6OOgBI/AAAAAAAAAFo/m8gJJX2X8tU/s1600-h/sick+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280500832470466578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/SUgbh6OOgBI/AAAAAAAAAFo/m8gJJX2X8tU/s320/sick+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, three hours after taking her medicine, she actually started playing again. This is great, because a few hours ago, she was miserable! You can see her left eye is still red and swollen. But she's doing better.&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/2575238879955981389-2476747128883741826?l=rowellbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rowellbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/2476747128883741826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2575238879955981389&amp;postID=2476747128883741826' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2575238879955981389/posts/default/2476747128883741826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2575238879955981389/posts/default/2476747128883741826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rowellbaby.blogspot.com/2008/12/feelin-little-better.html' title='Feelin&apos; a Little Better'/><author><name>Kamryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15124577969272104696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/Sf41dXXa09I/AAAAAAAAARU/MZ1dQHjRVbQ/S220/Jeff+Barker+Photography+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/SUgbiXF2y9I/AAAAAAAAAFw/t-I6SfScL44/s72-c/sick+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2575238879955981389.post-658797089848854369</id><published>2008-12-16T10:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T10:36:18.180-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Baby is Still Sick!!</title><content type='html'>No pictures this time.  I don't think Kami is in the mood for cameras.  She woke up this morning with yellow goop in her eyes.  This has happened before, and we already have medicine for it.  So, I wasn't freaked out.  But a couple of hours later, the day care called.  Her eye was gooped shut, and she had 102 fever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took her back to the doctor and apparently the medicine she was on for her ear infection didn't work at all.  Now, she has two infected ears and an eye infection.  The doc said the second eye wasn't in good shape either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is so distressing because she was just at the doctor a week ago today.  This should have been taken care of.  I am really losing faith in the medical system.  The poor thing has had it ROUGH!  She looks so sick, every one who has seen her says, "oh that's a sick baby."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No doubt!!!  Say a prayer that she gets better before her birthday Saturday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2575238879955981389-658797089848854369?l=rowellbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rowellbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/658797089848854369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2575238879955981389&amp;postID=658797089848854369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2575238879955981389/posts/default/658797089848854369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2575238879955981389/posts/default/658797089848854369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rowellbaby.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-baby-is-still-sick.html' title='My Baby is Still Sick!!'/><author><name>Kamryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15124577969272104696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/Sf41dXXa09I/AAAAAAAAARU/MZ1dQHjRVbQ/S220/Jeff+Barker+Photography+016.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2575238879955981389.post-7189792781621789808</id><published>2008-12-14T09:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T10:02:21.184-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm a Big Girl Now! (sort of)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/SUVKDxaEkxI/AAAAAAAAAFg/9JNoMzl3TqE/s1600-h/big+bath!+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279707566824526610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/SUVKDxaEkxI/AAAAAAAAAFg/9JNoMzl3TqE/s320/big+bath!+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/SUVKDrel3gI/AAAAAAAAAFY/6T8VmVHcDs0/s1600-h/big+bath!+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279707565232872962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/SUVKDrel3gI/AAAAAAAAAFY/6T8VmVHcDs0/s320/big+bath!+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, it seemed that Kamryn was getting a little too big for her infant tub, so yesterday I put her in the adult bathtub. Boy, was she a handful! It is Kamryn's first instinct to pull up on anything so she can stand up. The bathtub walls were no exception. She kept trying to pull up on them and stand up in the tub. I just looked her in the eye and calmly told her no, and sat her back down. Of course she tested me......over and over. All of my friends who are mommies tell me consistency is the key. So, I would always just sit her back down and tell her no. She did not like this! Thankfully, daddy came in and she was side tracked. She smiled for his camera. I think she knows exactly what a camera is. I'm not sure if I'm ready to put her back into the adult tub. Whew!&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/2575238879955981389-7189792781621789808?l=rowellbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rowellbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/7189792781621789808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2575238879955981389&amp;postID=7189792781621789808' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2575238879955981389/posts/default/7189792781621789808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2575238879955981389/posts/default/7189792781621789808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rowellbaby.blogspot.com/2008/12/im-big-girl-now-sort-of_14.html' title='I&apos;m a Big Girl Now! (sort of)'/><author><name>Kamryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15124577969272104696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/Sf41dXXa09I/AAAAAAAAARU/MZ1dQHjRVbQ/S220/Jeff+Barker+Photography+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/SUVKDxaEkxI/AAAAAAAAAFg/9JNoMzl3TqE/s72-c/big+bath!+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2575238879955981389.post-3949454796514655819</id><published>2008-12-13T10:12:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T11:12:24.683-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kami's First Santa Pic!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/SUP7efB-WHI/AAAAAAAAAEw/Jhj_owncg24/s1600-h/santa+pics!!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279339689352779890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/SUP7efB-WHI/AAAAAAAAAEw/Jhj_owncg24/s400/santa+pics!!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have to say, I was very nervous about Kamryn's first photo with Santa. Josh went with me to Colonial Mall Bel Air. But believe it or not, we were the third ones in line for the day, and Kami didn't make a peep the whole time! But she couldn't keep her eyes off him. She would hardly look at the camera. So, we snapped a shot of her looking at him. I thought it was too cute!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2575238879955981389-3949454796514655819?l=rowellbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rowellbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/3949454796514655819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2575238879955981389&amp;postID=3949454796514655819' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2575238879955981389/posts/default/3949454796514655819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2575238879955981389/posts/default/3949454796514655819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rowellbaby.blogspot.com/2008/12/kamis-first-santa-pic.html' title='Kami&apos;s First Santa Pic!'/><author><name>Kamryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15124577969272104696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/Sf41dXXa09I/AAAAAAAAARU/MZ1dQHjRVbQ/S220/Jeff+Barker+Photography+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/SUP7efB-WHI/AAAAAAAAAEw/Jhj_owncg24/s72-c/santa+pics!!.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2575238879955981389.post-5570632540580563889</id><published>2008-12-11T15:04:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T15:20:17.984-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Sick Little Baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/SULxdxTOv2I/AAAAAAAAAEo/WzIdDcErLaU/s1600-h/crib+time+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279047206984138594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/SULxdxTOv2I/AAAAAAAAAEo/WzIdDcErLaU/s320/crib+time+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/SULxdNBOZtI/AAAAAAAAAEg/vsPFWNFP26w/s1600-h/crib+time+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279047197244942034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/SULxdNBOZtI/AAAAAAAAAEg/vsPFWNFP26w/s320/crib+time+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Earlier this week, I got the dreaded daycare call. Miss Mary said that Kamryn had 101 fever. I wasn't really that surprised. The night before, she cried all night long. Josh and I got about three hours of sleep.What's even scarier, it was possible she had RSV, a virus that can cause lung problems. Two of the other babies were already diagnosed with RSV, and it is very contagious. We took her to the doctor, and thank God, no RSV. She does, however, have an ear infection. But shortly after she took her meds, she was back to her old self. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I took these pictures right at bedtime. She loves her Fisher-Price Jungle Soother. The sound of waterfalls, crickets, frogs and music just keeps her mesmerized. Josh would kill me if he knew she was photographed with an Ole Miss pacifier! It was a gag gift from her pa-paw. Maybe that's what caused her sickness! Ha!&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/2575238879955981389-5570632540580563889?l=rowellbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rowellbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/5570632540580563889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2575238879955981389&amp;postID=5570632540580563889' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2575238879955981389/posts/default/5570632540580563889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2575238879955981389/posts/default/5570632540580563889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rowellbaby.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-sick-little-baby.html' title='My Sick Little Baby'/><author><name>Kamryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15124577969272104696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/Sf41dXXa09I/AAAAAAAAARU/MZ1dQHjRVbQ/S220/Jeff+Barker+Photography+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/SULxdxTOv2I/AAAAAAAAAEo/WzIdDcErLaU/s72-c/crib+time+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2575238879955981389.post-7654489126087379880</id><published>2008-12-08T16:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T05:54:59.911-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Brrrrrrrrrr!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/ST3DFea248I/AAAAAAAAAEU/3kQy-AccVPI/s1600-h/more+decorating+fun.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277588837180564418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/ST3DFea248I/AAAAAAAAAEU/3kQy-AccVPI/s400/more+decorating+fun.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's been quite a weekend at the Rowell household. When Josh and I got home from work on Friday, the house was freezing. The heat would not come on. We had been having trouble with our AC unit since a lightning strike. We called a professional, and he said our 18 year-old unit was kaput, and he couldn't install a new one until Tuesday. So, to keep warm, we've been dressing like we live in Antartica. Friday night, Josh, Kami and I all slept in the den by the fireplace. We were so cold Saturday morning, I put long-john's on, two pairs of socks, and four layers of long sleeve shirts and sweaters! We also bundled little Kami up. Thankfully, Josh went to Lowe's first thing Saturday morning and got a really good space heater. Don't worry. We know all of the dangers of space heaters and we are taking all of the proper precautions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The picture is one we took of Kami before we got the new heater. Doesn't this make you want to have a bowl of chili and a cup of warm hot chocolate?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2575238879955981389-7654489126087379880?l=rowellbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rowellbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/7654489126087379880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2575238879955981389&amp;postID=7654489126087379880' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2575238879955981389/posts/default/7654489126087379880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2575238879955981389/posts/default/7654489126087379880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rowellbaby.blogspot.com/2008/12/brrrrrrrrrr.html' title='Brrrrrrrrrr!'/><author><name>Kamryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15124577969272104696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/Sf41dXXa09I/AAAAAAAAARU/MZ1dQHjRVbQ/S220/Jeff+Barker+Photography+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/ST3DFea248I/AAAAAAAAAEU/3kQy-AccVPI/s72-c/more+decorating+fun.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2575238879955981389.post-2887632170783243310</id><published>2008-12-06T09:11:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T09:14:55.876-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Da-ddy!  Da-ddy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/STqzCOmbUlI/AAAAAAAAAEM/R5rzkHUcJWI/s1600-h/PLAYING+IS+FUN!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276726764278338130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/STqzCOmbUlI/AAAAAAAAAEM/R5rzkHUcJWI/s400/PLAYING+IS+FUN!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, Kamryn has been saying da-da for awhile, but for the first time, I think she finally knows what it means! Kami was laying on Josh's stomach, when she pushed herself up and proclaimed da-ddy, da-ddy da-ddy...like she was chanting his name! I said, "that's right, Kamryn, that's your daddy!" She smiled and said, "Da-ddy! da-ddy!" again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then, I looked at her and said "Ma-ma! Ma-ma!" She just gave me a confused look and went about her business.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2575238879955981389-2887632170783243310?l=rowellbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rowellbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/2887632170783243310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2575238879955981389&amp;postID=2887632170783243310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2575238879955981389/posts/default/2887632170783243310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2575238879955981389/posts/default/2887632170783243310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rowellbaby.blogspot.com/2008/12/da-ddy-da-ddy.html' title='Da-ddy!  Da-ddy!'/><author><name>Kamryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15124577969272104696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/Sf41dXXa09I/AAAAAAAAARU/MZ1dQHjRVbQ/S220/Jeff+Barker+Photography+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/STqzCOmbUlI/AAAAAAAAAEM/R5rzkHUcJWI/s72-c/PLAYING+IS+FUN!.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2575238879955981389.post-3898842697560532756</id><published>2008-12-05T12:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T12:54:49.265-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun at Pops and Grandma's House</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/STmVESi-QaI/AAAAAAAAAEE/LYTLyEzGDKE/s1600-h/pots+and+pans.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276412339371786658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/STmVESi-QaI/AAAAAAAAAEE/LYTLyEzGDKE/s320/pots+and+pans.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/STmVEdgnDmI/AAAAAAAAAD8/rTxWS18JO9E/s1600-h/smile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276412342314667618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/STmVEdgnDmI/AAAAAAAAAD8/rTxWS18JO9E/s320/smile.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/STmVEOB83LI/AAAAAAAAAD0/u6eDv1fgi8E/s1600-h/pops.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276412338159541426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/STmVEOB83LI/AAAAAAAAAD0/u6eDv1fgi8E/s320/pops.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kamryn is Queen B at Bonnie and Ken's house. Here are some cute snapshots!&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/2575238879955981389-3898842697560532756?l=rowellbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rowellbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/3898842697560532756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2575238879955981389&amp;postID=3898842697560532756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2575238879955981389/posts/default/3898842697560532756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2575238879955981389/posts/default/3898842697560532756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rowellbaby.blogspot.com/2008/12/fun-at-pops-and-grandmas-house.html' title='Fun at Pops and Grandma&apos;s House'/><author><name>Kamryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15124577969272104696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/Sf41dXXa09I/AAAAAAAAARU/MZ1dQHjRVbQ/S220/Jeff+Barker+Photography+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/STmVESi-QaI/AAAAAAAAAEE/LYTLyEzGDKE/s72-c/pots+and+pans.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2575238879955981389.post-6370137526037879590</id><published>2008-12-05T12:50:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T12:52:36.135-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kami is an Animal Lover!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/STmUjEyVNeI/AAAAAAAAADs/yuVM4gjC--g/s1600-h/kiyoshi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276411768742426082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 343px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/STmUjEyVNeI/AAAAAAAAADs/yuVM4gjC--g/s400/kiyoshi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This picture was taken at our friends Drew and Jenn's house. This is their dog Kiyoshi. Kiyoshi was so curious, and had never seen a baby before. Believe it or not, Kamryn loved the attention! I know animals are unpredictable, so I was extremely cautious about letting the dog near Kamryn. But everytime the dog licked her, she just laughed. She wasn't scared at all!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2575238879955981389-6370137526037879590?l=rowellbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rowellbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/6370137526037879590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2575238879955981389&amp;postID=6370137526037879590' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2575238879955981389/posts/default/6370137526037879590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2575238879955981389/posts/default/6370137526037879590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rowellbaby.blogspot.com/2008/12/kami-is-animal-lover.html' title='Kami is an Animal Lover!'/><author><name>Kamryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15124577969272104696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/Sf41dXXa09I/AAAAAAAAARU/MZ1dQHjRVbQ/S220/Jeff+Barker+Photography+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/STmUjEyVNeI/AAAAAAAAADs/yuVM4gjC--g/s72-c/kiyoshi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2575238879955981389.post-6405883491879082566</id><published>2008-12-02T16:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T16:38:51.608-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rewind to October, Kami is a Cowgirl!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/STXVEbkqekI/AAAAAAAAADk/JsaVnQ_d3Dc/s1600-h/Lil+joe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275356810632133186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/STXVEbkqekI/AAAAAAAAADk/JsaVnQ_d3Dc/s400/Lil+joe.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/STXVELDZPAI/AAAAAAAAADc/91lDKO2BM54/s1600-h/cowgirl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275356806197623810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/STXVELDZPAI/AAAAAAAAADc/91lDKO2BM54/s400/cowgirl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/STXVELBkSWI/AAAAAAAAADU/m1LhjWMQDh8/s1600-h/family+mj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275356806189959522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/STXVELBkSWI/AAAAAAAAADU/m1LhjWMQDh8/s400/family+mj.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Back in October, Kami met Li'l Joe the horse for the first time at her paw-paw's ranch. She wasn't scared of him at all. She was in awe! As you can see from the other picture, she wasn't too fond of paw-paw's hat! My Aunt Mary Jane also got to meet Li'l Joe. The Hrdlica-Rowell clan posed in front of the bass pond.&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/2575238879955981389-6405883491879082566?l=rowellbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rowellbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/6405883491879082566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2575238879955981389&amp;postID=6405883491879082566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2575238879955981389/posts/default/6405883491879082566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2575238879955981389/posts/default/6405883491879082566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rowellbaby.blogspot.com/2008/12/rewind-to-october-kami-is-cowgirl.html' title='Rewind to October, Kami is a Cowgirl!'/><author><name>Kamryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15124577969272104696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/Sf41dXXa09I/AAAAAAAAARU/MZ1dQHjRVbQ/S220/Jeff+Barker+Photography+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/STXVEbkqekI/AAAAAAAAADk/JsaVnQ_d3Dc/s72-c/Lil+joe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2575238879955981389.post-8210110276552876828</id><published>2008-12-02T09:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T09:07:08.191-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rowell Holiday Picture</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/STVrL0DJM0I/AAAAAAAAAC0/EvntcWtgqgM/s1600-h/family+pic.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275240389228966722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/STVrL0DJM0I/AAAAAAAAAC0/EvntcWtgqgM/s400/family+pic.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This picture was taken on Thanksgiving by my mother. Isn't Kami a natural in front of the camera?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2575238879955981389-8210110276552876828?l=rowellbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rowellbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/8210110276552876828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2575238879955981389&amp;postID=8210110276552876828' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2575238879955981389/posts/default/8210110276552876828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2575238879955981389/posts/default/8210110276552876828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rowellbaby.blogspot.com/2008/12/rowell-holiday-picture.html' title='Rowell Holiday Picture'/><author><name>Kamryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15124577969272104696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/Sf41dXXa09I/AAAAAAAAARU/MZ1dQHjRVbQ/S220/Jeff+Barker+Photography+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/STVrL0DJM0I/AAAAAAAAAC0/EvntcWtgqgM/s72-c/family+pic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2575238879955981389.post-2921922400616441583</id><published>2008-12-01T15:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T15:36:56.272-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Love to Help Daddy Build a Fire!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/STR1CXeJzdI/AAAAAAAAACs/fAnTlrE08JI/s1600-h/more+decorating+fun+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274969747078368722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/STR1CXeJzdI/AAAAAAAAACs/fAnTlrE08JI/s320/more+decorating+fun+024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/STR1B3v45JI/AAAAAAAAACk/BLRQALfTAyA/s1600-h/more+decorating+fun+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274969738562823314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/STR1B3v45JI/AAAAAAAAACk/BLRQALfTAyA/s320/more+decorating+fun+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2575238879955981389-2921922400616441583?l=rowellbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rowellbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/2921922400616441583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2575238879955981389&amp;postID=2921922400616441583' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2575238879955981389/posts/default/2921922400616441583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2575238879955981389/posts/default/2921922400616441583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rowellbaby.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-love-to-help-daddy-build-fire.html' title='I Love to Help Daddy Build a Fire!'/><author><name>Kamryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15124577969272104696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/Sf41dXXa09I/AAAAAAAAARU/MZ1dQHjRVbQ/S220/Jeff+Barker+Photography+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/STR1CXeJzdI/AAAAAAAAACs/fAnTlrE08JI/s72-c/more+decorating+fun+024.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2575238879955981389.post-6570469318973628445</id><published>2008-12-01T15:31:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T15:35:38.190-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Decorating is Fun!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/STR0gM_00-I/AAAAAAAAACc/I1gOeRM8QjY/s1600-h/more+decorating+fun+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274969160151258082" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/STNCVB6_WuI/AAAAAAAAAB0/6dx8pcOit7E/s320/christmas+misc.+055.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/STNCUl9QP3I/AAAAAAAAABs/vFaexRD8Flg/s1600-h/christmas+misc.+057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274632510134828914" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/STNCUl9QP3I/AAAAAAAAABs/vFaexRD8Flg/s320/christmas+misc.+057.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This was truly a blessed thanksgiving. It was special, first and foremost, because it was Kami's first thanksgiving. Also, this is the first thanksgiving I have had off in years. Usually, I spend thanksgiving reporting for the news station. But now that I have switched jobs, I have holidays off. I can't begin to tell you what this means to me. When you get older and have kids, you appreciate each and every moment. Chasing down stories and being on television just isn't important any more. God has truly blessed us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, our entire family on both sides came over. My parents, sister, Josh's mom, Josh's sister and her family...Mike, Kendall, and Jordan. Believe it or not, there was no drama and everybody had a blast! Of course, Kamryn loved being the center of attention. We will spend Christmas with Josh's dad since we were unable to see him for thanksgiving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, Kamryn watched gleefully as I decorated for Christmas. She is precious!&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/2575238879955981389-6796864032939587005?l=rowellbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rowellbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/6796864032939587005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2575238879955981389&amp;postID=6796864032939587005' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2575238879955981389/posts/default/6796864032939587005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2575238879955981389/posts/default/6796864032939587005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rowellbaby.blogspot.com/2008/11/thanksgiving-weekend.html' title='Thanksgiving Weekend!'/><author><name>Kamryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15124577969272104696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/Sf41dXXa09I/AAAAAAAAARU/MZ1dQHjRVbQ/S220/Jeff+Barker+Photography+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/STNCVB6_WuI/AAAAAAAAAB0/6dx8pcOit7E/s72-c/christmas+misc.+055.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2575238879955981389.post-3190549225497416189</id><published>2008-11-28T13:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T17:33:59.571-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome to my baby blog!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/STM--sxxUbI/AAAAAAAAABk/VlbClGX4-Nk/s1600-h/kami+first+bath.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274628835473707442" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/STM--sxxUbI/AAAAAAAAABk/VlbClGX4-Nk/s320/kami+first+bath.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/STM--TT_eUI/AAAAAAAAABc/ctiVXjPvyzI/s1600-h/c-section.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274628828637919554" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/STM--TT_eUI/AAAAAAAAABc/ctiVXjPvyzI/s320/c-section.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, after watching dozens of my friends successfully write blogs about their precious little ones, I decided to jump on the bandwagon, and start my own blog about Kamryn! I love sharing these stories with other mothers. I have learned so much from my friends experiences, that I can't wait to share about our life with Kamryn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kamryn was born on December 20th of last year. She was one month early. My doctor was in Paris, so another doctor took a look at my ultrasound. She told me that my baby hadn't grown in two weeks and she needed to come out ASAP. Kamryn was breech, so I had a c-section. The day she was born was wonderful, but the recovery was very difficult from the surgery. What was even more difficult....all of the crying. Yes, I know. Babies cry. That's what they do. But Kamryn's crying was different. She wouldn't stop for hours. When we took her to the doctor, she blew us off. She basically told us she was probably just gassy and had to outgrow it. After doing my own research on the web, I knew she had acid reflux. I took her back to the doctor, and the doc agreed it was acid reflux. Gee, thanks. Needless to say, I "fired" my doctor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took months to find the proper medicine that would nip the reflux in the bud. Finally a blend of axid and prevacid seemed to do the trick. But her reflux lasted for five months, and it was the hardest time of our lives. Kamryn would scream and cry for hours. I would sometimes just cry with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, she is completely over the reflux. Kamryn is the happiest baby I've ever seen!! She now has five teeth. She is getting so big! She nineteen pounds....I can't believe she was just over four pounds at birth!! Kamryn was worth every bit of hardship we went through in the beginning.&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/2575238879955981389-3190549225497416189?l=rowellbaby.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rowellbaby.blogspot.com/feeds/3190549225497416189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2575238879955981389&amp;postID=3190549225497416189' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2575238879955981389/posts/default/3190549225497416189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2575238879955981389/posts/default/3190549225497416189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rowellbaby.blogspot.com/2008/11/welcome-to-my-baby-blog.html' title='Welcome to my baby blog!'/><author><name>Kamryn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15124577969272104696</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/Sf41dXXa09I/AAAAAAAAARU/MZ1dQHjRVbQ/S220/Jeff+Barker+Photography+016.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Rio8x5fWbHg/STM--sxxUbI/AAAAAAAAABk/VlbClGX4-Nk/s72-c/kami+first+bath.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
