<?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-1958656489628515465</id><updated>2011-11-29T22:25:15.188-08:00</updated><title type='text'>..[[MiLlErS]]..</title><subtitle type='html'>A little peek into our life!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitjakemiller.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958656489628515465/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitjakemiller.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Me and  my little man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970692660032837233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>26</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1958656489628515465.post-5717100421045776374</id><published>2011-11-29T22:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T22:25:15.198-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Blog</title><content type='html'>Hey guys, if you're interested, my new blog is www.whiteyre.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;I will no longer be using this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1958656489628515465-5717100421045776374?l=whitjakemiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitjakemiller.blogspot.com/feeds/5717100421045776374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1958656489628515465&amp;postID=5717100421045776374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958656489628515465/posts/default/5717100421045776374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958656489628515465/posts/default/5717100421045776374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitjakemiller.blogspot.com/2011/11/new-blog.html' title='New Blog'/><author><name>Me and  my little man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970692660032837233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1958656489628515465.post-5015261489599328238</id><published>2010-12-19T22:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-19T22:45:59.678-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holiday cRaZiNeSs!!!</title><content type='html'>So I really attempted to try and keep up on my posting.  Life has been CRAZY!!  I'm back working lots and I just feel like there is not enough time in the day to do all I need too.  I cherish any moment that I get to spend with my family and little Jettster!  I've enjoyed every minute of him.  He is getting SOO big.  He had his 2nd birthday on Thursday, the 16th.  He got so many fun toys and LOVES them all.  He is starting to talk SOO much.  Only Jake and I can really understand him but thats all that matters right.  :-) Jett is such a good little boy and I couldn't ask for any better.  He definately has his "curious" moments but I just have to remind myself that he's not doing it to be naughty.  We have been enjoying all of the Logan snow and getting excited for Christmas.  Jett did so well with not opening presents under the tree until his birthday, and then he thought it was ok.  I've caught him a couple of times opening up presents.  Luckily, they have all been Jake's so none of his presents were revealed! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had another special surprise happen in December.  My brother's had his second little boy on Dec. 3rd.  Cam is such a special little guy and was born without his left hand.  To our pleasant surprise he was born with half of a palm, which is more than we expected.  He is such a cutie and a BIG sleeper!  He is such a good little baby.  It makes me baby hungry but I've got some things I want to get finished (school) before I start bringing more little Miller's into this world.  As much as I want one, I know the time is not right. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've been enjoying the Holiday season and all of the family time we get to have.  We're so greatful for our families and all they do for us!  Enjoy the pictures!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TQ72kkHRyoI/AAAAAAAAAeU/kks6s3ISrO4/s1600/DSC00932.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552646498624326274" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TQ72kkHRyoI/AAAAAAAAAeU/kks6s3ISrO4/s320/DSC00932.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me and Jett went on a little date the other night.  We played in the snow FOREVER then decided to go out for a quick bite while dad was still at work.  So much fun!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TQ72kX89rSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/hGTV6jIgIK0/s1600/DSC00924.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552646495359839522" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TQ72kX89rSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/hGTV6jIgIK0/s320/DSC00924.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;While we played in the snow, me and Jett decided to build a snowman (I forgot how much work it is)!  I couldn't think of anything to use as the eyes and mouth, then I remembered the old brownies and figured they would work out great, until Jetty realized that it was "nandy" (aka candy) and started to eat them all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TQ72kHY_nLI/AAAAAAAAAeE/eNSyUD9cD_Q/s1600/DSC00921.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552646490914004146" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TQ72kHY_nLI/AAAAAAAAAeE/eNSyUD9cD_Q/s320/DSC00921.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/_k429xTJaDX8/TQ72j5z7RII/AAAAAAAAAd8/KQj5lAzlHPA/s1600/DSC00917.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552646487268869250" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TQ72j5z7RII/AAAAAAAAAd8/KQj5lAzlHPA/s320/DSC00917.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our cute snowman!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TQ712wl27gI/AAAAAAAAAd0/bBlSzS5rpGY/s1600/DSC00915.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552645711699832322" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TQ712wl27gI/AAAAAAAAAd0/bBlSzS5rpGY/s320/DSC00915.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TQ712rLoMkI/AAAAAAAAAds/s0t951LRs-0/s1600/DSC00906.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552645710247637570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TQ712rLoMkI/AAAAAAAAAds/s0t951LRs-0/s320/DSC00906.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jett got a bike from his Nana and Papa!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TQ712Wt9LnI/AAAAAAAAAdk/XMn3zg9GlaM/s1600/DSC00900.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552645704754474610" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TQ712Wt9LnI/AAAAAAAAAdk/XMn3zg9GlaM/s320/DSC00900.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Addison wanted it to be her birthday SOO bad, so she helped us open lots of presents! :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TQ712N68efI/AAAAAAAAAdc/EqpTkTjaZUI/s1600/DSC00895.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552645702393035250" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TQ712N68efI/AAAAAAAAAdc/EqpTkTjaZUI/s320/DSC00895.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TQ71NlLun9I/AAAAAAAAAdU/0L__wfqOZoQ/s1600/DSC00877.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552645004262809554" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TQ71NlLun9I/AAAAAAAAAdU/0L__wfqOZoQ/s320/DSC00877.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We aren't very good at this picture taking things toether so of course I'll pick the one I look half descent in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TQ71NcPJCZI/AAAAAAAAAdM/XfcMKdkLUJI/s1600/DSC00874.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552645001861204370" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TQ71NcPJCZI/AAAAAAAAAdM/XfcMKdkLUJI/s320/DSC00874.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Girls night out shopping!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TQ71NFEs7-I/AAAAAAAAAdE/KocxzT8PPNc/s1600/DSC00873.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552644995643404258" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TQ71NFEs7-I/AAAAAAAAAdE/KocxzT8PPNc/s320/DSC00873.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me and Tay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TQ71Mzu6xTI/AAAAAAAAAc8/FwGGISvXVB4/s1600/DSC00872.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552644990988633394" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TQ71Mzu6xTI/AAAAAAAAAc8/FwGGISvXVB4/s320/DSC00872.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jett joined us on the girls night out!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TQ70oSd_kmI/AAAAAAAAAc0/iitrFBIAm1s/s1600/DSC00871.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552644363583984226" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TQ70oSd_kmI/AAAAAAAAAc0/iitrFBIAm1s/s320/DSC00871.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TQ70oHhkApI/AAAAAAAAAcs/yh9I5HP_QEM/s1600/DSC00868.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552644360646165138" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TQ70oHhkApI/AAAAAAAAAcs/yh9I5HP_QEM/s320/DSC00868.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TQ70n9wnfTI/AAAAAAAAAck/NIdB8oJIo54/s1600/DSC00863.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552644358024953138" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TQ70n9wnfTI/AAAAAAAAAck/NIdB8oJIo54/s320/DSC00863.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TQ70nTH6TTI/AAAAAAAAAcc/UfmsSZwatpw/s1600/DSC00859.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552644346579930418" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TQ70nTH6TTI/AAAAAAAAAcc/UfmsSZwatpw/s320/DSC00859.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Crazy morning hair!&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1958656489628515465-5015261489599328238?l=whitjakemiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitjakemiller.blogspot.com/feeds/5015261489599328238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1958656489628515465&amp;postID=5015261489599328238' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958656489628515465/posts/default/5015261489599328238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958656489628515465/posts/default/5015261489599328238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitjakemiller.blogspot.com/2010/12/holiday-craziness.html' title='Holiday cRaZiNeSs!!!'/><author><name>Me and  my little man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970692660032837233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TQ72kkHRyoI/AAAAAAAAAeU/kks6s3ISrO4/s72-c/DSC00932.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1958656489628515465.post-8027257981404354731</id><published>2010-09-26T21:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-26T22:41:42.104-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jake turned the big 23!!</title><content type='html'>Not much been going on.  We have been staying busy trying to rap up our summer and have our last couple fun nights outside.  The past two weeks there has been two bridal showers for my cousin Christy.  They were all SUPER fun!  My cousin was a sweetheart and gave Christy a Slumber Part.  My cousin does Slumber Parties and does an AMAZING job.  Jake turned 23 on the 25th and Jett has just been as funny as ever. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is never a dull moment with Jett around.  He is becoming so funny!  I enjoy any time I get to spend with him.  He has been starting to talk SOO much and he is becoming much much easier to understand. He is OBSESSED with "howsey's" (that's how he says horsey's).  It is so freakin cute.  He started a new thing today and started getting on the arm rest of the couch and acting like it was his "howsey" and and he would go riding!!  Jett has also been starting to get quite a bit of attitude and unfortunately, he LOVES the word, "NOOOO!!!"  And it's not just a, "No," it is a full on, high pitched screamed, "NOO!!!"  There are so many times that I need to discipline him but I just can't find it in me because the things he does are so funny and I can't keep a straight face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for me and Jake, we are just working for now and I'm starting school back up in the spring.  I have decided to change what I want to do and go a totally different direction.  Instead of nursing, I really want to go to cosmotology school.  I know, I know...everyone and their dog goes to cosmotology school and you really have to stay committed to be able to make something of the thousands of dollars spent on school.  But, I ABSOLUTELY LOVE doing make up, hair, (atempting nails), and anything else involved.  Let me know what you think about this wild idea.  Below are just some pictures of the last couple weeks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.&lt;br /&gt;(Excuse any misspelled words.  I'm super tired and just about falling asleep.  Hopefully this post isn't TOO sloppy!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TKAphsAoW7I/AAAAAAAAAcM/55TjvrL7zdw/s1600/DSC00800.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521458801882454962" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TKAphsAoW7I/AAAAAAAAAcM/55TjvrL7zdw/s320/DSC00800.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had a little get together at our place for Jake's birthday (Jett was SOO excited to blow out the canldes).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TKAphcbLXWI/AAAAAAAAAcE/8Zn2jO89P_I/s1600/DSC00797.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521458797698833762" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TKAphcbLXWI/AAAAAAAAAcE/8Zn2jO89P_I/s320/DSC00797.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tay Tay and Brookey went to their first home coming on Saturday.  Me and Tiff did their hair and makeup.  They looked GORGEOUS!! (Jeni was there but refused to get in the pic)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TKApg1thtRI/AAAAAAAAAb8/gMpoTJ6Nz9E/s1600/DSC00795.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521458787306812690" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TKApg1thtRI/AAAAAAAAAb8/gMpoTJ6Nz9E/s320/DSC00795.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Us again right before they left for the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TKApgc5uXII/AAAAAAAAAb0/KpW-mXpM7PA/s1600/DSC00791.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521458780647087234" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TKApgc5uXII/AAAAAAAAAb0/KpW-mXpM7PA/s320/DSC00791.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cute cousin Brookey, I've decided we are just going to adopt her into our sister group cos she pretty much is one! :-)  Love you Brookey, you looked so pretty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TKAon42xNVI/AAAAAAAAAbs/-4usMRHTGUI/s1600/DSC00790.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521457808898340178" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TKAon42xNVI/AAAAAAAAAbs/-4usMRHTGUI/s320/DSC00790.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tay Tay....Looked gorgeous!!!  Tiff did her hair SOO cute!!  You looked beautiful Tay.  Hope you had fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TKAonqC8k9I/AAAAAAAAAbk/kj2OwPrLZ5w/s1600/DSC00789.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521457804922885074" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TKAonqC8k9I/AAAAAAAAAbk/kj2OwPrLZ5w/s320/DSC00789.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jake's mom treated me, Sam, Megan, and our kids to a day at Lagoon.  I was expected it to be a bit cooler than it was so I dressed Jett in pants.  Poor kid was so hot...so we went on some rides to get us wet!!  He LOVED it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TKAonHqhfoI/AAAAAAAAAbc/-SYqSnF8lbc/s1600/DSC00783.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521457795693641346" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TKAonHqhfoI/AAAAAAAAAbc/-SYqSnF8lbc/s320/DSC00783.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/_k429xTJaDX8/TKAom0LCG2I/AAAAAAAAAbU/XsGraiviECw/s1600/DSC00782.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521457790461287266" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TKAom0LCG2I/AAAAAAAAAbU/XsGraiviECw/s320/DSC00782.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ken and Jett riding the airplanes!  Thanks Nana for the fun day!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TKAnvNrE3SI/AAAAAAAAAbM/iFdDTjXjS5A/s1600/DSC00773.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521456835233897762" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TKAnvNrE3SI/AAAAAAAAAbM/iFdDTjXjS5A/s320/DSC00773.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jett and Jake blowing their hunting wistles...or whatever they are called.  Jett loves it when Jake gets off work.  He is stuck to him till he goes to bed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TKAnuxLu8zI/AAAAAAAAAbE/e-HqZ7NW43Y/s1600/DSC00767.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521456827586245426" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TKAnuxLu8zI/AAAAAAAAAbE/e-HqZ7NW43Y/s320/DSC00767.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I took Jett and Addison to story time at the American West Heritage Center.  It was so much fun.  They got to color a picture, read a story about potatoes, play a game, then get a snack.  A good way to keep him busy and pass the time!!  His they are cheesin it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TKAnuibrFVI/AAAAAAAAAa8/uXhPTIVDBa0/s1600/DSC00764.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521456823626569042" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TKAnuibrFVI/AAAAAAAAAa8/uXhPTIVDBa0/s320/DSC00764.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coloring their pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TKAnuQiOY1I/AAAAAAAAAa0/m6xrHuoaf6Q/s1600/DSC00763.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521456818822210386" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TKAnuQiOY1I/AAAAAAAAAa0/m6xrHuoaf6Q/s320/DSC00763.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cheese!  Oh...I just signed Jett up for gymnastics!!  He ABSOLUTELY loves it!  He doesn't listen very well but we are working on that!&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;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TKAm0z-lGGI/AAAAAAAAAas/5W5z-3XfmQQ/s1600/DSC00717.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521455831903967330" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TKAm0z-lGGI/AAAAAAAAAas/5W5z-3XfmQQ/s320/DSC00717.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I put Jett to bed the other day.  His room was spotless when he went down.  I went to check on him after a half hour and found this.  He had decided to put his monkey to sleep and play with his toys for a bit!  What a funny kid!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TKAm0hYnZDI/AAAAAAAAAak/BsAMF8AuBcI/s1600/DSC00716.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521455826912896050" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TKAm0hYnZDI/AAAAAAAAAak/BsAMF8AuBcI/s320/DSC00716.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jett and Addison watching cartoons eating their cereal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TKAm0apjFqI/AAAAAAAAAac/yhgikaZFc5s/s1600/DSC00697.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521455825104869026" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TKAm0apjFqI/AAAAAAAAAac/yhgikaZFc5s/s320/DSC00697.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swinging at the park!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TKAmz2VancI/AAAAAAAAAaU/UlSCGQtYajo/s1600/DSC00687.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521455815356751298" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TKAmz2VancI/AAAAAAAAAaU/UlSCGQtYajo/s320/DSC00687.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1958656489628515465-8027257981404354731?l=whitjakemiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitjakemiller.blogspot.com/feeds/8027257981404354731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1958656489628515465&amp;postID=8027257981404354731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958656489628515465/posts/default/8027257981404354731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958656489628515465/posts/default/8027257981404354731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitjakemiller.blogspot.com/2010/09/jake-turned-big-23.html' title='Jake turned the big 23!!'/><author><name>Me and  my little man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970692660032837233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TKAphsAoW7I/AAAAAAAAAcM/55TjvrL7zdw/s72-c/DSC00800.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1958656489628515465.post-6178514797045416850</id><published>2010-09-06T13:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T14:16:13.686-07:00</updated><title type='text'>((GiRLs)) night {{OuT}}</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;My mom and the girls went out on Saturday for a SUPER FUN girls night out!!  We enojoyed the start of our day shopping at the mall, we then went and ate at Red Rock, and finshed the day with a concert by John Schmidt.  We all had a blast!!  All of the men watched the kids so we had a much needed day to ourselves. The concert was AWESOME!!  I can't believe how talanted that man is.  He played a song laying on his back with his hands crossed.  I don't know how he does it.  I think all I can play is....well I pretty much can't play.  We had a blast together.   Here are some pics of our fun night!!  Thanks mother dearest for the fun girls night out!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;P.S. &lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;I'm not meaning to have the words underlined.  I don't know what I hit but I can't get it to turn off!:-(&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0066cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0066cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TIVW8aUpzlI/AAAAAAAAAaM/Mr3YZfUEiu8/s1600/DSC00761.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513908914643127890" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TIVW8aUpzlI/AAAAAAAAAaM/Mr3YZfUEiu8/s320/DSC00761.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TIVW79ZoplI/AAAAAAAAAaE/AimTyXd64vU/s1600/DSC00760.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513908906879395410" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TIVW79ZoplI/AAAAAAAAAaE/AimTyXd64vU/s320/DSC00760.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TIVW7alzigI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/2YsTrbLx8OU/s1600/DSC00758.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513908897535199746" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TIVW7alzigI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/2YsTrbLx8OU/s320/DSC00758.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My mom's Shake Face!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TIVWqDZX2iI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/uSUwwK68qBg/s1600/DSC00757.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513908599251261986" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TIVWqDZX2iI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/uSUwwK68qBg/s320/DSC00757.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My Shake face...and I guess tiff wanted to join in with me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TIVWph1Y-TI/AAAAAAAAAZs/TlRoUlmEVts/s1600/DSC00756.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513908590241970482" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TIVWph1Y-TI/AAAAAAAAAZs/TlRoUlmEVts/s320/DSC00756.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tay Tay's Shake Face!!  Poor Tay broker her foot on Saturday during a Volleyball Tournament with her highschool.  She will probably be out most of the seasons!  And she will be going to Homecoming in a very fashionable "boot"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TIVWpCjJlAI/AAAAAAAAAZk/N2P61x2FmRU/s1600/DSC00755.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513908581843964930" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TIVWpCjJlAI/AAAAAAAAAZk/N2P61x2FmRU/s320/DSC00755.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Brooke's Shake Face!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TIVWosMy9_I/AAAAAAAAAZc/anyX87jjZcY/s1600/DSC00754.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513908575844628466" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TIVWosMy9_I/AAAAAAAAAZc/anyX87jjZcY/s320/DSC00754.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And here is Tiff's.  ha ha ha ha!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TIVWSdStuSI/AAAAAAAAAZU/cAJDQ6j0_C4/s1600/DSC00749.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513908193885796642" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TIVWSdStuSI/AAAAAAAAAZU/cAJDQ6j0_C4/s320/DSC00749.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; All of us girls!!  Tiff, me, Tay Tay, Brookey, Jeni Jo, and Sher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TIVWR307I-I/AAAAAAAAAZM/-NF0uOXhwpY/s1600/DSC00748.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513908183828734946" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TIVWR307I-I/AAAAAAAAAZM/-NF0uOXhwpY/s320/DSC00748.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tiffany's attempt at making one eye look straight and the other cross eyed.  Nice try Tiff!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TIVVSdBtr8I/AAAAAAAAAY8/TQtkAcmyCgs/s1600/DSC00746.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513907094302863298" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TIVVSdBtr8I/AAAAAAAAAY8/TQtkAcmyCgs/s320/DSC00746.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I can do it!! I look like a FREAK!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TIVVRyNzO-I/AAAAAAAAAY0/uuxEesZVIKo/s1600/DSC00745.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513907082810833890" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TIVVRyNzO-I/AAAAAAAAAY0/uuxEesZVIKo/s320/DSC00745.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't even know what to call this face!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TIVVRTELGvI/AAAAAAAAAYs/ao8SUlCtUFU/s1600/DSC00744.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513907074448956146" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TIVVRTELGvI/AAAAAAAAAYs/ao8SUlCtUFU/s320/DSC00744.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TIVVQ15BxeI/AAAAAAAAAYk/sGasiEtwmMc/s1600/DSC00743.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513907066617578978" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TIVVQ15BxeI/AAAAAAAAAYk/sGasiEtwmMc/s320/DSC00743.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had to get there two hours early to get a good spot.  We had to do SOMETHING to entertain ourselves!! :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TIVU2hmor_I/AAAAAAAAAYc/vHI8LR62rJ0/s1600/DSC00738.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513906614495129586" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TIVU2hmor_I/AAAAAAAAAYc/vHI8LR62rJ0/s320/DSC00738.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TIVU12oTRUI/AAAAAAAAAYU/gjLbl6uFBgc/s1600/DSC00736.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513906602959390018" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TIVU12oTRUI/AAAAAAAAAYU/gjLbl6uFBgc/s320/DSC00736.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and Sher at Red Rock!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TIVUoCjoCXI/AAAAAAAAAYM/sXD10glI9Gs/s1600/DSC00735.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513906365642836338" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TIVUoCjoCXI/AAAAAAAAAYM/sXD10glI9Gs/s320/DSC00735.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom and Brooke at Red Rock!&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1958656489628515465-6178514797045416850?l=whitjakemiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitjakemiller.blogspot.com/feeds/6178514797045416850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1958656489628515465&amp;postID=6178514797045416850' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958656489628515465/posts/default/6178514797045416850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958656489628515465/posts/default/6178514797045416850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitjakemiller.blogspot.com/2010/09/girls-night-out.html' title='((GiRLs)) night {{OuT}}'/><author><name>Me and  my little man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970692660032837233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TIVW8aUpzlI/AAAAAAAAAaM/Mr3YZfUEiu8/s72-c/DSC00761.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1958656489628515465.post-7074150359991635125</id><published>2010-09-01T19:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T20:39:34.698-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Alright, I'm coming back to blogger world!!</title><content type='html'>Alright, first off...picture OVERLOAD!! I have TONS more pictures to post but my computer is being stubborn and won't upload anymore.  I promise to be better on my posting so I don't have to post a ton all at once.  Anyway....Jake, Me, and Jett went to St. Louis for the summer.  We came back the end of July.  St. Louis was a lot of BLAH!!  Not my favorite place and I got a little home sick.  It was tough on Jett to be moving around so we decided we wouldn't do that again.  While we were there we spent most of our days at the pools.  Jett is a little fish!!  He doesn't like the kiddy pool, he wants to be in the big pool with his floaties on and he swims all day long.  Jett has become such a good swimmer.  I'm excited to put him in swimming lessons again and see how well he does at them this time.  Since we've been back home, we've moved into our own place!  YAY!!! We have been to Lake Powell twice, Lagoon, Bear Lake, Seven Peaks, and camping in Torrey.  As for me and Jake, we had our two year anniversary on June first.  Wow, how time flies.  I couldn't believe it.  Jake is working here and Logan and I'm working just here and there to keep up on my CNA license.  Other than that, we are pretty boring people.  Ha ha ha! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jett on the other hand, that kid is full of life.  He is starting to talk SOO much.  He LOVES watching "Barbee" (thats how he says "Barney").  That kid does some of the funniest things.  He is growing up too fast and I just want to pause time to enjoy him a little more.   He LOVES "houws!!" (thats how he says "Horse").  He went on a pony ride and wouldn't get off the horse so the nice workers took him around two extra times for free.  He is OBSESSED with riding bikes and scooters and he doesn't want any help doing it so you can only imagine that the kid is covers in bumps, bruises, and scratches.  He shows me all of his "Owies" daily.  When he wants a drink he will run to the fridge and say "Juu!"  And any time he wants food, he will run to the fridge and say "Cookie!"  I don't know why, but everything is a cookie.  He is started to talk more and more and communicate so well.  I have taken his binki away other than bed time.  He did the funniest thing tonight, it was about 7:45 and he ran into his room and insisted on going to bed.  I tried to talk him out of it and tell him to come watch Barney for a little bit with me on the couch, he pushed me away and yelled, "Noo!!!"  He then climbed into bed and put his arms up for a hug and said, "Wuv you!"  He is growing up to fast and is starting to need me less and less.  I'm going to put him in some gymnastics or tumbling lessons to help him get out his energy.  I absolutely love every minute I get to spend with him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are just some random pics.  I'll post some newer ones when my computer decideds to cooperate. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TH8TgDMT1FI/AAAAAAAAAX0/07awzvbdw8k/s1600/DSC00619.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512145910258455634" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TH8TgDMT1FI/AAAAAAAAAX0/07awzvbdw8k/s320/DSC00619.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jett and dad in Lake Powell.  Jett would fall asleep on every boat ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TH8Tfg6olJI/AAAAAAAAAXs/MzQLVoHx2ig/s1600/DSC00603.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512145901057512594" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TH8Tfg6olJI/AAAAAAAAAXs/MzQLVoHx2ig/s320/DSC00603.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Holding some sparklers on the fourth in St. Louis.  He didn't know what to think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TH8TfGNgegI/AAAAAAAAAXk/PFC_SzeIkz4/s1600/DSC00596.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512145893888915970" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TH8TfGNgegI/AAAAAAAAAXk/PFC_SzeIkz4/s320/DSC00596.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TH8Te20uipI/AAAAAAAAAXc/C9UccA5SvX8/s1600/IMG_0309.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512145889758448274" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TH8Te20uipI/AAAAAAAAAXc/C9UccA5SvX8/s320/IMG_0309.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You could get any firework you wanted in St. Louis.  This one was about $125.  Don't worry, I just took a picture with it, I'm not that stupid to buy it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TH8TeWZLgYI/AAAAAAAAAXU/feukQkfrxqk/s1600/IMG_0316.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512145881052971394" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TH8TeWZLgYI/AAAAAAAAAXU/feukQkfrxqk/s320/IMG_0316.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jett's new way to get around.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TH8SxFMO2II/AAAAAAAAAXM/sERQpGlLQo0/s1600/IMG_0314.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512145103341148290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TH8SxFMO2II/AAAAAAAAAXM/sERQpGlLQo0/s320/IMG_0314.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jake + his friends + fireworks = someone getting hurt.  They decided to put a firecracker in a glass bottle.  Jason didn't run away fast enough and a piece of glass got stuck in his foot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TH8SwmEvTHI/AAAAAAAAAXE/sb2FS0nmJK8/s1600/IMG_0313.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 238px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512145094988221554" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TH8SwmEvTHI/AAAAAAAAAXE/sb2FS0nmJK8/s320/IMG_0313.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My little family on the fourth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TH8SwQNRIpI/AAAAAAAAAW8/Tw5sazknezw/s1600/DSC00587.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512145089118413458" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TH8SwQNRIpI/AAAAAAAAAW8/Tw5sazknezw/s320/DSC00587.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jett LOVES chocolate!1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TH8Sv7YDpQI/AAAAAAAAAW0/jNxKvy3WWJU/s1600/DSC00523.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512145083526522114" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TH8Sv7YDpQI/AAAAAAAAAW0/jNxKvy3WWJU/s320/DSC00523.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jett sitting on time out.  This happens quite often!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TH8SvdYheGI/AAAAAAAAAWs/mE9uPFfWOjA/s1600/DSC00494.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512145075475413090" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TH8SvdYheGI/AAAAAAAAAWs/mE9uPFfWOjA/s320/DSC00494.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jett swimming with dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TH8Rgk8bcCI/AAAAAAAAAWk/P2xUwjINPPI/s1600/IMG_0286.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512143720295395362" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TH8Rgk8bcCI/AAAAAAAAAWk/P2xUwjINPPI/s320/IMG_0286.JPG" /&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/_k429xTJaDX8/TH8RgIHcnVI/AAAAAAAAAWc/Y9hETrF3Y_s/s1600/IMG_0285.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512143712556981586" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TH8RgIHcnVI/AAAAAAAAAWc/Y9hETrF3Y_s/s320/IMG_0285.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Shopping with me at the mall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TH8RfixCOjI/AAAAAAAAAWU/XR1dc20YcyQ/s1600/IMG_0249.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512143702530865714" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TH8RfixCOjI/AAAAAAAAAWU/XR1dc20YcyQ/s320/IMG_0249.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of Jett's many bruises.  He fell and hit his head on a door hindge. &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/_k429xTJaDX8/TH8RfN5KHiI/AAAAAAAAAWM/eKBcuXo4364/s1600/IMG_0244.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512143696927792674" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TH8RfN5KHiI/AAAAAAAAAWM/eKBcuXo4364/s320/IMG_0244.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Poor Jett got attacked by a stupid little dog from a neighbor in St. Louis.  The dumb dog also bit his hand.  He was a trooper and isn't too afraid of dogs anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TH8Reu9NAtI/AAAAAAAAAWE/-wmuqH_ID3c/s1600/IMG_0248.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512143688623260370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TH8Reu9NAtI/AAAAAAAAAWE/-wmuqH_ID3c/s320/IMG_0248.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I heard Jett screaming in the other room...don't ask me how but he folded himself up in the chair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats all for now.  I will try and post every week.  I know not many people read this but its mostly for me to have so I can remember all the fun things life brings.&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1958656489628515465-7074150359991635125?l=whitjakemiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitjakemiller.blogspot.com/feeds/7074150359991635125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1958656489628515465&amp;postID=7074150359991635125' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958656489628515465/posts/default/7074150359991635125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958656489628515465/posts/default/7074150359991635125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitjakemiller.blogspot.com/2010/09/alright-im-coming-back-to-blogger-world.html' title='Alright, I&apos;m coming back to blogger world!!'/><author><name>Me and  my little man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970692660032837233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/TH8TgDMT1FI/AAAAAAAAAX0/07awzvbdw8k/s72-c/DSC00619.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1958656489628515465.post-6304640355463601659</id><published>2010-05-04T23:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T23:49:31.272-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our life...boring!</title><content type='html'>Not much has been going on over in our neck of the woods. We decided to go sell security systems for the summer. Jake is currently in North Carolina and has been for the last month. We were planning on staying in North Carolina but some things came up and we are now going to be going to St. Louis, Missouri. Poor Jake has to back track after driving all the way to North Carolina and go back twelve hours to St. Louis. Me and Jett will be flying out on Monday (wish me luck on the flight with Jett). I'm so glad I didn't have to drive. Having to take care of Jett all by myself has DEFINATELY tested my patience. Jake did have to come home for the weekend to take for selling, or something like that. I had to take him back to the airport on Monday and as Jake said by to Jett, Jett started crying so hard. It was so sad to watch. It broke my heart. He is so confused about whether his dad is coming or going. I didn't realize how much it would affect him. Jett LOVES his daddy. Anytime he picks up a phone, he'll say, "Hi Daa!!" (Daa means dad) whether Jake is really on the phone or not. I guess he is just used to talking to Jake on the phone all the time now. I can't wait to get out to St. Louis with Jake and be a family again and for Jett to realize that daddy is here to stay.&lt;br /&gt;A little more about Jett...&lt;br /&gt;He just finished his swimming lessons. I don't know if they did much because the kid wouldn't listen to any instructions and just wanted to do his own thing. He is not fearless at all. He wanted me to just let go of him and let him go off on his own. Little does he not quite get yet, that he would sink to the bottom if I did that. Jett is OBSESSED with the toliet. I can't even tell you how many times I have caught him in the toliet and he is SO SO SO fast at climbing in. Its like a snap of the fingers and he's in the toliet. Naughty little boy!! Jett is a hand full and gets into EVERYTHING! I try to tell myself that he is just a curious little boy and wants to explore everything and anything about everything and anything. He's started to really use his voice and talk and communicate a lot better. His new word is, "poopy!" He says it with the cutest little voice and a funny little accent. Jett climbs on EVERYTHING! I have to really keep my eye on him. The kid has ABSOLUTELY NO FEAR AT ALL!! Scary for me, but over all he is such a fun little boy and I love every minute i get to spend with him. Love him!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/S-EOuseNuiI/AAAAAAAAAVM/6cJHSuBgu24/s1600/IMG_0176.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467667617979152930" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/S-EOuseNuiI/AAAAAAAAAVM/6cJHSuBgu24/s320/IMG_0176.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Fell asleep in the car&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/S-EOuZewEKI/AAAAAAAAAVE/WNYvPcBCSlQ/s1600/IMG_0166.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467667612881129634" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/S-EOuZewEKI/AAAAAAAAAVE/WNYvPcBCSlQ/s320/IMG_0166.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Swinging all by himself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/S-EOtwgK-uI/AAAAAAAAAU8/Aj_A_gpSv_8/s1600/IMG_0132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467667601881234146" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/S-EOtwgK-uI/AAAAAAAAAU8/Aj_A_gpSv_8/s320/IMG_0132.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He went and played in the rain storm with my dad. Funniest story, he caught a butterfly (don't ask me how), smooshed it in his hand, threw it on the ground, and then stepped on it. He LOVED playing in the rain with grandpa. He sat in the gutter, played in the mud and ate the mud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/S-EOtf3nZhI/AAAAAAAAAU0/Tv4MOv3AHVA/s1600/IMG_0017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467667597416162834" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/S-EOtf3nZhI/AAAAAAAAAU0/Tv4MOv3AHVA/s320/IMG_0017.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Playing, "Ring Around The Rosies" with Ryah (is that how you say that song).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/S-EOszUQTbI/AAAAAAAAAUs/uDL0ojNo4jg/s1600/IMG_0115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467667585456688562" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/S-EOszUQTbI/AAAAAAAAAUs/uDL0ojNo4jg/s320/IMG_0115.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; All ready for church in his cute new Easter purple shirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/S-EN9EE1YUI/AAAAAAAAAUk/-BsiQGxNIWU/s1600/IMG_0110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467666765321691458" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/S-EN9EE1YUI/AAAAAAAAAUk/-BsiQGxNIWU/s320/IMG_0110.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And the toliet, this is one of ten million times he's done this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/S-EN8y2zeDI/AAAAAAAAAUc/ntbMU9S2H1M/s1600/IMG_0100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467666760699443250" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/S-EN8y2zeDI/AAAAAAAAAUc/ntbMU9S2H1M/s320/IMG_0100.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; In his new prison jammies from grandma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/S-EN8TY2xyI/AAAAAAAAAUU/cLCRCU7k6LI/s1600/IMG_0086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467666752252331810" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/S-EN8TY2xyI/AAAAAAAAAUU/cLCRCU7k6LI/s320/IMG_0086.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Poor little guy fell on my straightener and didn't even cry. I didn't think he got burned till I noticed this a couple hours later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/S-EN7QBbyrI/AAAAAAAAAUE/ppyYbjYSExg/s1600/IMG_0283-bw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467666734168918706" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/S-EN7QBbyrI/AAAAAAAAAUE/ppyYbjYSExg/s320/IMG_0283-bw.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1958656489628515465-6304640355463601659?l=whitjakemiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitjakemiller.blogspot.com/feeds/6304640355463601659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1958656489628515465&amp;postID=6304640355463601659' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958656489628515465/posts/default/6304640355463601659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958656489628515465/posts/default/6304640355463601659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitjakemiller.blogspot.com/2010/05/our-lifeboring.html' title='Our life...boring!'/><author><name>Me and  my little man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970692660032837233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/S-EOuseNuiI/AAAAAAAAAVM/6cJHSuBgu24/s72-c/IMG_0176.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1958656489628515465.post-8706066633936261513</id><published>2010-02-23T14:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T15:00:26.568-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures</title><content type='html'>Jake was sick of me complaining that Jett lost my camera so he gave me the go ahead to go buy a new one! =) YAY!!!  And we're gonna be going on a cruise in three weeks so we wanted one to have then.  Me and Jake never had a honeymoon so we decided we'd take one now! Jett will be staying with my mom.  I don't know how well I'll do away from him...I guess I'll find out.  He loves going to grandma's house so I'm sure he'll have a blast.  Especially with having all his cousins close.  Here are just a couple pictures I've taken the past few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/S4RcSGNefnI/AAAAAAAAATw/FVnW0nMG-kU/s1600-h/DSC00047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441575715744939634" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/S4RcSGNefnI/AAAAAAAAATw/FVnW0nMG-kU/s320/DSC00047.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jett has been getting really bugged and annoyed with being inside all day.  Today was a somewhat nice day outside so we went to the park.  I didn't choose the best park because the ground was covered in so much hard snow so Jett couldn't really walk around, but he enojoyed it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/S4RcRmPK6HI/AAAAAAAAATo/iDGB5IcY59c/s1600-h/DSC00038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441575707162110066" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/S4RcRmPK6HI/AAAAAAAAATo/iDGB5IcY59c/s320/DSC00038.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Swinging on the swing set.  It tickles his belly as he goes backwards and laugh his head off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/S4RcRMZqckI/AAAAAAAAATg/ArGCii__pZk/s1600-h/DSC00034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441575700226798146" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/S4RcRMZqckI/AAAAAAAAATg/ArGCii__pZk/s320/DSC00034.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Just hanging out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/S4RcQnZXsUI/AAAAAAAAATY/nZjaH4Cv3cQ/s1600-h/DSC00029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441575690293457218" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/S4RcQnZXsUI/AAAAAAAAATY/nZjaH4Cv3cQ/s320/DSC00029.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Doing some exercises with Nana.  I have the cutest video of him but I haven't quite figured out how to get them onto my computer yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jett is so much fun.  I can't imagine life without him.  I just try to think of what I did with all my time before I had him.  He's really starting to communicate with us (talking, hand signs, etc.) and its so cute.  He loves to say, "ut oh!"  I think its the cutest ever.  He probably gets sick of me telling him to say it all the time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1958656489628515465-8706066633936261513?l=whitjakemiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitjakemiller.blogspot.com/feeds/8706066633936261513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1958656489628515465&amp;postID=8706066633936261513' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958656489628515465/posts/default/8706066633936261513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958656489628515465/posts/default/8706066633936261513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitjakemiller.blogspot.com/2010/02/pictures.html' title='Pictures'/><author><name>Me and  my little man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970692660032837233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/S4RcSGNefnI/AAAAAAAAATw/FVnW0nMG-kU/s72-c/DSC00047.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1958656489628515465.post-5819310729930900281</id><published>2010-02-19T08:19:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T08:43:20.017-08:00</updated><title type='text'>No time!</title><content type='html'>Sorry to those of you who read my blog, I'm sure there's not many of you! =)  I'm staying so busy with school, the joys of being a mom, and working.  I'm going to school full time so whenever I have a little free time, I have my nose glued to my homework.  Just when I feel like I'm all caught up, another week starts with a whole other work load of homework.  Can't wait for school to be over so I can enjoy a relaxing summer, I guess thats if I decide not to do summer school.  Jake is staying busy taking care of Jett while I'm at school in the mornings and then he's off to work at 3 till 1:30.  We definately are busy but we both enjoying the little time we have together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough about us.  Jett is 14 months now and I just love that little guy to death.  Whenever I'm having a bad day, all I have to do is take one look at him and he makes it all better.  He's getting so funny and SOOO busy.  He's been walking since he was a little over 10 months old.  I try to get homework done while he's playing but he wants to be down on the ground with him and any second I turn my back, he's taking off to get in the toilet or into the pantry pulling out all the food he can reach.  Speaking of the pantry, about a month ago, Jett snuck off to the pantry and headed right for a big glass bottle full of vinegar.  Jake was getting ready to go back to work after his break so I was off at the door telling him by when we heard Jett start to scream.  Remember when I posted that Jett holds his breath when he cries and will pass out?  Well sure enough he started holding his breath and turning purple, passed out, and started to seize.  Wow, I can't even begin to express the feeling that came over me as I sat there, watching my little baby lay on the ground seizing, knowing there was nothing I could do other than to watch and pray that everything is ok.  Jake called 911 and we had the paramedics out to the house in no time.  Jett seized for about a minute.  That was definately the LONGEST minute of my life.  After the seizure was over, Jett was EXHAUSTED!!!  He couldn't stand up and all he wanted to do was sleep.  By the time the paramedics got there, Jett was passed out (asleep) in my arms.  They checked him out and everything was fine.  They didn't seem too worried since there was a reason behind it (dropping the bottle on his toe).  They told us to just watch him and make sure he doesn't start all of a sudden to seize while he's playing or doing something like that.  The next morning Jett was back to his normal self and I was so relieved.  Being a mother, my worst fear is to watch my baby suffer when there is nothing I can do.  We have had more moments where Jett holds his breath but we've learned that if you throw cold water in his face, it makes him take a breath.  So to any of you who watch him and he gets hurt and holds his breath, throw cold water in his face.  Other than that, Jett is full of energy and smiles. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to be getting Jett in swimming lessons the end of march and put him in a gymnastics class during the summer (and its not what you think, it just helps with there large motor skilles like running, jumping, climbing, throwing, etc.).  I wanted to do one sooner because Jett is getting so sick and tired of staying inside all day but I can't seem to find a place that will take any kids younger than 18 months.  Any ideas from anyone on what I can do with an energetic, 14 month boy to keep him entertained?  I would post some pictures but Jett LOVES my camera and lost it.  I have searched everywhere for it but I can't seem to find it.  Sorry for the long and boring post.  I will try to post once a week so they aren't so stinkin long!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1958656489628515465-5819310729930900281?l=whitjakemiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitjakemiller.blogspot.com/feeds/5819310729930900281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1958656489628515465&amp;postID=5819310729930900281' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958656489628515465/posts/default/5819310729930900281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958656489628515465/posts/default/5819310729930900281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitjakemiller.blogspot.com/2010/02/no-time.html' title='No time!'/><author><name>Me and  my little man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970692660032837233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1958656489628515465.post-8194923520311581079</id><published>2009-12-17T22:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T22:57:51.480-08:00</updated><title type='text'>LONG TIME, NO POST!! I promise to be better</title><content type='html'>Ok...I apologize for not posting anyting since August.  I will try to be better at it, but who cares anyways...not many people read mine anyways!  Jett just turn one yesterday, December 16, 2009.  It's so crazy to think that a year ago I had just had him and starting out my adventures as a mom.  He's is so much fun.  He's been walking for about a month now, he says, "mum", "DAAA", and "Ball"  at least those are the words that I can figure out that he says.  He dances like crazy.  The other day I was in sacrament and he started dancing to the church hymns.  He's such a funny little guy.  LOVES to be center of attention and anytime he notices people watching him, watch out cos he'll definately start to get hyper and show off.  Must take after his daddy.  Jett has always had a problem where when he cries, he'll hold his breath.  There has been a couple time where he's gone like completely blue in the face and I think he's gonna pass out but thankfully, DOESN'T....until about two weeks ago while we were at my moms.  Jett has six teeth now so I was getting him ready for bed and started brushing his teeth, well Jett likes to brush his teeth and doesn't like it when mom does, so I obviously upset really bad cos he started crying, then started holding his breath, went really blue, and I started to get a bit worried cos it had been a while so as i lifted him up he went limp.  Yep, Jett passed out. Scared me to death, but within a few seconds he came too and was whiter than a ghost just sitting there starring at things. It was a freaky, but pretty funny moment after I saw that he was alright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than Jett, everything is going well.  I started working again about two to three days a week and going to school.  Its kind of sad, its hard for me to leave Jett but I'm getting used to it.  I used to want just a day off from Jett and now that I have it I HATE it.  I cherish every moment I have with him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I apologize I won't be posting any pictures.  My computer is some what messed up and Jake's is as well.  I can't upload any pictures to my computer, but Jake's won't let me put any on the blog.  It's weird.  So if you want to see pictures, I was able to upload them to facebook.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1958656489628515465-8194923520311581079?l=whitjakemiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitjakemiller.blogspot.com/feeds/8194923520311581079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1958656489628515465&amp;postID=8194923520311581079' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958656489628515465/posts/default/8194923520311581079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958656489628515465/posts/default/8194923520311581079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitjakemiller.blogspot.com/2009/12/long-time-no-post-i-promise-to-be.html' title='LONG TIME, NO POST!! I promise to be better'/><author><name>Me and  my little man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970692660032837233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1958656489628515465.post-3651763802410149323</id><published>2009-08-15T23:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T14:08:26.918-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This is for you Shaun!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SoerQoltUjI/AAAAAAAAAS4/RNRLRFi5Lus/s1600-h/CIMG2755.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 214px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370449382924440114" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SoerQoltUjI/AAAAAAAAAS4/RNRLRFi5Lus/s320/CIMG2755.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright...so first off I want to apologize for how all the pictures turned out. I have no idea why they went all crazy. So it's been a pretty eventful summer. I went to Lake Powell again with my family (unfortunately Jake couldn't go due to work). That was tons of fun. Ryah and Jett had a blast. I got home at about one in the morning from Powell and got up the next morning at six to leave for Montana for the fourth with Jake's family. His uncle owns a ranch up there so the whole family gets together. His uncle had "Shania Twain" come and sing for us and put a little concert. It was so much. Jett stayed awake for the whole thing but then fell asleep right before the fireworks. =( Jett also drove the car while we were up in Montana...not really!! We have to drive on this dirst road for like ever so right before we got there I took Jett out of his seat and he sat on Jake's lap and LOVED it. That was a super fun trip. Thanks Uncle John.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and Jett had a couple weeks of rest before we headed up to Bear Lake with my family to go camping for the twenty fourth. Jake was able to come up for the last couple of days which was super fun. Jett loves having his daddy around to play with. We went swimming on the twenty fourth. It was so packed and then the weather got super super windy and cold. But Jett still loved swimming and playing in the sand even though he was freezing. That was a super fun trip. Thanks mom and Dad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just this last week me and Jett went up to Park City with my family and went camping again (my parents are big campers). We went shopping at the outlets and to the Alpine Slides. Other than that we just chilled and played games. Jett is really starting to interact with Ryah. It's so stinkin' cute. Ryah and Jett started playing peek - a - boo and they both just loved that. They thought it was hilarious. They were both laughing their heads off. Poor Jax wanted so bad to play with them too but his baby body won't let him. =( Only a few more months Jax. Ryah has also discovered the art of pole dancing and would bust out her dance moves every few times a day. It was so funny. She started realizing that people would laugh when she would do it, so that only fueled the fire and Ry started doing it more. Jett got tons of super new clothes from the outlet. Thanks Mom and Dad for another super fun camping trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than that not much has gone on. We've headed down to Bear Lake with Nana and Papa (Jake's parents) for a fun day of boating and swimming. Jett loves that. I'll put his life jacket on him and he'll just sit there floating in the water kicking his feet and laughing. He especially likes it when Jake goes swimming with him. We've hit up the pool a few times with my friend Megan who has a little boy that just turned one. And that's pretty much all we've done. It's been a super fun summer with Jett and I can't wait for the more memories we get to make with Jett. 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Hopefully you can figure out what I'm saying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok...so I haven't blogged for at least two months. A lot has been going on. Jet has grown up so much. I feel like it's just been all of a sudden and he's a little boy now, not my baby. It's sad but still so fun to watch him grow up. He sits up, rolls over, and grabs everything in sight. He's starting tp be so much and his personality is starting to come out so much. He's such a social little guy and loves to be funny. And I'm sad to say that Jett is turning into a daddy's boy and I don't like it at all. He usually wants Jake over me with anything. He knows that Jake is the "fun" one and so anytime he see's Jake he just starts laughing and starts to reach for him. Jake loves that he's becoming a daddy's boy so anytime Jett's sad or crying Jake will take him and calm him down and won't let me try. I'm so used to Jett being such a mommy's boy and it makes me so sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than Jett growing up super fast, we were able to go to Lake Powell last week with Jake's family. It was tons of fun. Jett LOVES the water and not to mention he was SOO good. Jett was the first out of everyone to get into the water and laughed the whole time. He has a tube he sits in and Jake will swim underneath him and pop up on the other side and say, "peek-a-boo" and Jett will through his head back laughing. It's the cutest thing. Me and Jett are going to be going to Lake Powell with my family on Sunday for a week. Unfortunately, Jake has to work and can't go. We're going to miss him so much. The day after we get back from Lake Powell, we're going to be going up to Montana to spend the fourth of July with Jake's family and yes, Jake is able to go. YAY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so lucky that I have such a good baby that I can take everywhere with me. He's such a happy little guy. Sorry there is so many pictures. It's just a few of the pictures I've taken throughout the past two months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SkKokMpAIUI/AAAAAAAAAPA/iqZjFqF2zrk/s1600-h/CIMG2696.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351024647091528002" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SkKokMpAIUI/AAAAAAAAAPA/iqZjFqF2zrk/s320/CIMG2696.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jett had to get a bath after he had some licorice and got it EVERYWHERE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SkKojx5VR8I/AAAAAAAAAO4/HvJqgCUC9CI/s1600-h/CIMG2689.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351024639912265666" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SkKojx5VR8I/AAAAAAAAAO4/HvJqgCUC9CI/s320/CIMG2689.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jett enjoying the licorice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SkKoQnlyYSI/AAAAAAAAAOw/LojppccpiKY/s1600-h/CIMG2679.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351024310728417570" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SkKoQnlyYSI/AAAAAAAAAOw/LojppccpiKY/s320/CIMG2679.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me and Jett swimming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SkKoQdfLNQI/AAAAAAAAAOo/jgAhPb-gEIU/s1600-h/CIMG2675.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351024308016329986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SkKoQdfLNQI/AAAAAAAAAOo/jgAhPb-gEIU/s320/CIMG2675.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me, Jake, and Jett&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SkKoP3WAhYI/AAAAAAAAAOg/RtHkbVblXoo/s1600-h/CIMG2669.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351024297777333634" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SkKoP3WAhYI/AAAAAAAAAOg/RtHkbVblXoo/s320/CIMG2669.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jett and Daddy exhausted after a day of swimming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SkKoPpePILI/AAAAAAAAAOY/N8OhEQpcpow/s1600-h/CIMG2668.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351024294053748914" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SkKoPpePILI/AAAAAAAAAOY/N8OhEQpcpow/s320/CIMG2668.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jake's new way to wear hsi life jacket&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/_k429xTJaDX8/SkKoPF0rghI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/YAsX8y_7izM/s1600-h/CIMG2664.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351024284484207122" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SkKoPF0rghI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/YAsX8y_7izM/s320/CIMG2664.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jett riding next to Papa on his boat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SkKnJ9d7IKI/AAAAAAAAAOI/baFo2xOxee4/s1600-h/CIMG2660.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351023096830304418" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SkKnJ9d7IKI/AAAAAAAAAOI/baFo2xOxee4/s320/CIMG2660.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jett laughing at Jake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SkKnJcFsnWI/AAAAAAAAAOA/johSLlLYjCA/s1600-h/CIMG2655.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351023087870319970" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SkKnJcFsnWI/AAAAAAAAAOA/johSLlLYjCA/s320/CIMG2655.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Playing in the excersaucer&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/_k429xTJaDX8/SkKnJP8jkJI/AAAAAAAAAN4/V5Vl4Vmq-Wc/s1600-h/CIMG2648.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351023084610752658" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SkKnJP8jkJI/AAAAAAAAAN4/V5Vl4Vmq-Wc/s320/CIMG2648.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jett used to make a huge mess when he ate, he's getting much better now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SkKnI0eCuJI/AAAAAAAAANw/1v6IFaJbPjA/s1600-h/CIMG2642.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351023077235013778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SkKnI0eCuJI/AAAAAAAAANw/1v6IFaJbPjA/s320/CIMG2642.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jett and Addison swimming&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SkKnIdXY6bI/AAAAAAAAANo/GaiDwEqJHSI/s1600-h/CIMG2638.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351023071033092530" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SkKnIdXY6bI/AAAAAAAAANo/GaiDwEqJHSI/s320/CIMG2638.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jett and his friend Cooper just hanging out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SkKmUdynE0I/AAAAAAAAANg/zGZNcadMaMY/s1600-h/CIMG2621.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351022177794069314" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SkKmUdynE0I/AAAAAAAAANg/zGZNcadMaMY/s320/CIMG2621.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jett swimming with Aunt Taylor, Jeni Jo, and Jax&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SkKmT3sj_LI/AAAAAAAAANY/nBZMYNEx7fA/s1600-h/CIMG2616.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351022167568153778" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SkKmT3sj_LI/AAAAAAAAANY/nBZMYNEx7fA/s320/CIMG2616.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Messy again from eating&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SkKmTb-ZaqI/AAAAAAAAANI/NFqxE8McroU/s1600-h/DSC_0496.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351022160126765730" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SkKmTb-ZaqI/AAAAAAAAANI/NFqxE8McroU/s320/DSC_0496.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We went to the park one day when we went down to my mom's (grandma's) house. Jett laughs when he swings. He thinks its so funny.&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;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SkKmTIjkmHI/AAAAAAAAANA/B7Dw-WU5gEs/s1600-h/DSC_0491.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351022154913978482" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SkKmTIjkmHI/AAAAAAAAANA/B7Dw-WU5gEs/s320/DSC_0491.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jett and Ry Ry going down the slide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SkKktjb3jvI/AAAAAAAAAM4/3RQSNlY_85M/s1600-h/DSC_0479.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351020409782767346" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SkKktjb3jvI/AAAAAAAAAM4/3RQSNlY_85M/s320/DSC_0479.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ha ha ha...he would swing with his mouth wide open. Ry Ry and Jett were too small to ride in the swing by themselves so we put them together and they fit perfectly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SkKktX7_gpI/AAAAAAAAAMw/ofG3nI9m2lM/s1600-h/DSC_0467.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351020406696280722" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SkKktX7_gpI/AAAAAAAAAMw/ofG3nI9m2lM/s320/DSC_0467.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SkKks2Y9HlI/AAAAAAAAAMo/kj1JnMUgW-I/s1600-h/DSC_0460.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351020397690953298" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SkKks2Y9HlI/AAAAAAAAAMo/kj1JnMUgW-I/s320/DSC_0460.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SkKkslg2vEI/AAAAAAAAAMg/JcBh5Uy8I_U/s1600-h/DSC_0459.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351020393160686658" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SkKkslg2vEI/AAAAAAAAAMg/JcBh5Uy8I_U/s320/DSC_0459.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/_k429xTJaDX8/SkKksS1OpWI/AAAAAAAAAMY/VSq4kOGK_GI/s1600-h/CIMG2603.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351020388145866082" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SkKksS1OpWI/AAAAAAAAAMY/VSq4kOGK_GI/s320/CIMG2603.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A day at the mall.&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;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-6a7618467494d627" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v2.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D6a7618467494d627%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331436826%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4F7A9A96DFF7A4C2ACC64AAC7EF204577A2832A5.19D2596EA304DD059CE1B3F22A1198AE6E22B557%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D6a7618467494d627%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DGqKC7g3OGglUA_pU3zxf0EZ8g84&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v2.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D6a7618467494d627%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331436826%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4F7A9A96DFF7A4C2ACC64AAC7EF204577A2832A5.19D2596EA304DD059CE1B3F22A1198AE6E22B557%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D6a7618467494d627%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DGqKC7g3OGglUA_pU3zxf0EZ8g84&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1958656489628515465-7495676745308381251?l=whitjakemiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitjakemiller.blogspot.com/feeds/7495676745308381251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1958656489628515465&amp;postID=7495676745308381251' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958656489628515465/posts/default/7495676745308381251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958656489628515465/posts/default/7495676745308381251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitjakemiller.blogspot.com/2009/06/ok.html' title=''/><author><name>Me and  my little man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970692660032837233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SkKokMpAIUI/AAAAAAAAAPA/iqZjFqF2zrk/s72-c/CIMG2696.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1958656489628515465.post-2624369199195075903</id><published>2009-04-25T20:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T21:50:30.793-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry, Tons of Pictures</title><content type='html'>These past few weeks seemed to be more busy than others.  We went down to Delta and spent Easter weekend with my family down there (my dads side).  It was a lot of fun because all of us were able to go up and it's not often that our schedules work out to where we can all be together.  I think it was one of the first time Ry Ry, Jett, and Jax have all been together at once.  It was lots of fun.  My mom did a glow in the dark easter egg hunt for us older, married kids.  We had to use black lights to find our easter eggs which had a ring around them which would glow when the flash light was shined on them.  Call me mean but I decided that Jett was a bit to young to really get anything for Easter so he just had fun watching Ry Ry open her easter basket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About a week ago, Jett went in for his four month doc. appointment.  He's 26 in. long and 16 lbs.  Jett has a cousin who is 9 months older than him and she only weighs 2 lbs. more than him.  I have a big baby.  The doctor also said that Jett is a very social baby.  Jett sat there and just laughed and talked to the doctor.  It was so cute.  He is definately starting to grow up fast.  He's so much fun right now.  He still loves to suck on his hands.  He has started this new thing with his biniki.  He'll laying in bed and he'll start making noises with his biniki in his mouth.  This means that he wants me to go over and move his binki around in his mouth so it makes a funny noise.  He's started to do this when I'm trying to get him asleep.  It's super funny.  He's started to eat baby food already.  He's starting to get so big.  I know I say that everytime but it makes me kinda sad.  It's so much fun to watch him grow up and learn new things but it's also sad becaues they grow so fast.  He's learning how to sit up on his own (doesn't quite have his balance yet).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last weekend, me and Jake went out on a date and my sister Tiffany watched Jett.  She took him swimming for the first time and she said he had so much fun!!!  When they got back to my moms house, she said all Jett wanted to do was watch T.V.  He would watch the T.V. and laugh and talk to it.  He acts like he knows whats going on.  He's so much and I don't know what I woudl do with him.  I just love that little guy so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SfPcYiGq8CI/AAAAAAAAAMI/bCxPq3WizuE/s1600-h/CIMG2582.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328845098139185186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SfPcYiGq8CI/AAAAAAAAAMI/bCxPq3WizuE/s320/CIMG2582.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He just got done eating and I went to wash out the bowl and came back and he was passed out on the floor. He falls asleep anywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SfPcYR8S8OI/AAAAAAAAAMA/8STMsGVoNx4/s1600-h/CIMG2580.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328845093800702178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SfPcYR8S8OI/AAAAAAAAAMA/8STMsGVoNx4/s320/CIMG2580.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Again, I left for like 2 seconds to get something and he was passed out again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SfPcXx8uURI/AAAAAAAAAL4/chZkTaF1AqY/s1600-h/CIMG2575.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328845085212561682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SfPcXx8uURI/AAAAAAAAAL4/chZkTaF1AqY/s320/CIMG2575.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ry Ry loves helping me with Jett.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SfPcXtgacQI/AAAAAAAAALw/i6BR4_rMhJk/s1600-h/CIMG2574.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328845084020076802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SfPcXtgacQI/AAAAAAAAALw/i6BR4_rMhJk/s320/CIMG2574.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I walked in and saw Ry Ry leaning over his carseat giving his head kisses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SfPbJX_FkEI/AAAAAAAAALo/pr07xeZ2kko/s1600-h/CIMG2573.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328843738213355586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SfPbJX_FkEI/AAAAAAAAALo/pr07xeZ2kko/s320/CIMG2573.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Addison and her awesome new hairdo. HA HA HA!! She's such a funny girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SfPbJDPX1_I/AAAAAAAAALg/wAabWpESoxQ/s1600-h/CIMG2566.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328843732644517874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SfPbJDPX1_I/AAAAAAAAALg/wAabWpESoxQ/s320/CIMG2566.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kennedy, Jett and Owen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SfPbIovq58I/AAAAAAAAALY/SmOo8PPT3Rc/s1600-h/CIMG2565.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328843725532227522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SfPbIovq58I/AAAAAAAAALY/SmOo8PPT3Rc/s320/CIMG2565.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kennedy helped me out the other day by rocking Jett to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SfPbIZz7uaI/AAAAAAAAALQ/px1WEid-XsA/s1600-h/CIMG2563.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328843721523575202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SfPbIZz7uaI/AAAAAAAAALQ/px1WEid-XsA/s320/CIMG2563.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My mom in her coffin pose.  Ha Ha Ha!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SfPbINiRHWI/AAAAAAAAALI/BmlOUAMS0vU/s1600-h/CIMG2557.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328843718228254050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SfPbINiRHWI/AAAAAAAAALI/BmlOUAMS0vU/s320/CIMG2557.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jett working on his sitting up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SfPaDwCnLrI/AAAAAAAAALA/9x8SQm5-Ez8/s1600-h/CIMG2555.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328842542079749810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SfPaDwCnLrI/AAAAAAAAALA/9x8SQm5-Ez8/s320/CIMG2555.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Never know they are six months apart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SfPaDm3O9DI/AAAAAAAAAK4/2TTX14s0gEo/s1600-h/CIMG2551.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328842539616105522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SfPaDm3O9DI/AAAAAAAAAK4/2TTX14s0gEo/s320/CIMG2551.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ry Ry is so nice and loves to give Jett loves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SfPaDRDWedI/AAAAAAAAAKw/9Rt0VZAEJEE/s1600-h/CIMG2548.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328842533761350098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SfPaDRDWedI/AAAAAAAAAKw/9Rt0VZAEJEE/s320/CIMG2548.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Smiling for the camera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SfPaDINMLPI/AAAAAAAAAKo/LK4IRVYaYAU/s1600-h/CIMG2546.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328842531386698994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SfPaDINMLPI/AAAAAAAAAKo/LK4IRVYaYAU/s320/CIMG2546.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jeni and baby Jax&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;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SfPaC93T6WI/AAAAAAAAAKg/bzq2yvmZ9UY/s1600-h/CIMG2537.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328842528610576738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SfPaC93T6WI/AAAAAAAAAKg/bzq2yvmZ9UY/s320/CIMG2537.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jett holder his older brother, Taz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1958656489628515465-2624369199195075903?l=whitjakemiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitjakemiller.blogspot.com/feeds/2624369199195075903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1958656489628515465&amp;postID=2624369199195075903' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958656489628515465/posts/default/2624369199195075903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958656489628515465/posts/default/2624369199195075903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitjakemiller.blogspot.com/2009/04/sorry-tons-of-pictures.html' title='Sorry, Tons of Pictures'/><author><name>Me and  my little man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970692660032837233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SfPcYiGq8CI/AAAAAAAAAMI/bCxPq3WizuE/s72-c/CIMG2582.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1958656489628515465.post-5949602874052774928</id><published>2009-04-09T20:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T21:15:56.759-07:00</updated><title type='text'>He's Getting So Big!!</title><content type='html'>Wow, time flies. Not really anything new is going on with us. Just same old, same old. Jake's working everyday whiel I stay home and take care of the little one. Jett is starting to get so big. He's getting so fun to play with. He's laughing, attempting to grab his toys, talking all the time, and starting to really like the taste of grown up food (even though I probably shoudln't be feeding him grown up food yet). Another thing he's really started to enjoy eating is his hands. I can not, for the life of me, get him to keep his hands out of his mouth. I have such a hard time getting cute pictures of him cos all he does is suck on his hands. He'll even put them so far into his mouth that he makes himself gag and through up. It's so fun to listen to him wake up in the mornings. He just starts talking and eating his hands. He's getting SUPER tickleish (spell), although he sometimes doesn't quite know how to react when you hit his tickleish spot. Sometimes he'll laugh and other times his whole body will flex and he'll hold his breath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jett will be four months old on the sixteenth of this month and looks like an 8 month old. He's about the same size and my neice Ryah and Addison. Ryah will be on in June and Addison just turned one in March (she's a petite little thing). Jett really loves other little babies, even though he can't really interact with them yet, he still loves to sit there and smile at them. We go to the doctor's on the sixteenth and I'm excited to find out how big my baby is. He's over flowing out of his carseat. He had a Bundleme in his carseat and we had to take it out because the buckle's were to tight and wouldn't buckle together. Jett is such a fun little guy and I can't wait to watch him to continue to grow up and do new things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/Sd7BhLIycJI/AAAAAAAAAKY/pGB92Y63sLE/s1600-h/CIMG2533.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322904585267998866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/Sd7BhLIycJI/AAAAAAAAAKY/pGB92Y63sLE/s320/CIMG2533.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I promise, I didn't put his finger like this. I figured I didn't have many pictures with me and him so I was taking some the other day and Jett decided to pull this one and flip off the camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/Sd7Bg7T0hoI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/2vdubjXiNSs/s1600-h/CIMG2469.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322904581019305602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/Sd7Bg7T0hoI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/2vdubjXiNSs/s320/CIMG2469.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He's such a happy guy. Anything makes him smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/Sd7Bgu27Y9I/AAAAAAAAAKI/RegMXzasiSc/s1600-h/CIMG2429.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322904577676895186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/Sd7Bgu27Y9I/AAAAAAAAAKI/RegMXzasiSc/s320/CIMG2429.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is new baby Jax!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/Sd7BgUWqUKI/AAAAAAAAAKA/3FFKH3LcK8M/s1600-h/CIMG2419.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322904570562236578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/Sd7BgUWqUKI/AAAAAAAAAKA/3FFKH3LcK8M/s320/CIMG2419.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jett decided to take a nap on uncle Shaun while we waited for baby Jax to arrive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/Sd7BgIi7_TI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/OVNmE7KVlis/s1600-h/CIMG2411.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322904567392501042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/Sd7BgIi7_TI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/OVNmE7KVlis/s320/CIMG2411.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Playing in the exersaucer (spell).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/Sd6_KVolIFI/AAAAAAAAAJw/Yt_NXrCp3Qo/s1600-h/CIMG2408.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322901993925451858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/Sd6_KVolIFI/AAAAAAAAAJw/Yt_NXrCp3Qo/s320/CIMG2408.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Getting tired of playing in the exersaucer.&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/_k429xTJaDX8/Sd6_KA3bPYI/AAAAAAAAAJo/UQafbBv5GfQ/s1600-h/CIMG2407.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322901988350573954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/Sd6_KA3bPYI/AAAAAAAAAJo/UQafbBv5GfQ/s320/CIMG2407.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He has the saddest face when he cries. It just melts my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/Sd6_J54BiqI/AAAAAAAAAJg/DHxlwrwit3Y/s1600-h/CIMG2389.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322901986474035874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/Sd6_J54BiqI/AAAAAAAAAJg/DHxlwrwit3Y/s320/CIMG2389.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Taking a nap on his boppy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/Sd6_JjoROkI/AAAAAAAAAJY/9Cn6CfnLKic/s1600-h/CIMG2385.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322901980502374978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/Sd6_JjoROkI/AAAAAAAAAJY/9Cn6CfnLKic/s320/CIMG2385.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He reminds me of a fat old grandpa in this picture for some reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/Sd6_Jb4Y_0I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/dUfSsmdz2Rc/s1600-h/CIMG2533.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/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/1958656489628515465-5949602874052774928?l=whitjakemiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitjakemiller.blogspot.com/feeds/5949602874052774928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1958656489628515465&amp;postID=5949602874052774928' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958656489628515465/posts/default/5949602874052774928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958656489628515465/posts/default/5949602874052774928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitjakemiller.blogspot.com/2009/04/hes-getting-so-big.html' title='He&apos;s Getting So Big!!'/><author><name>Me and  my little man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970692660032837233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/Sd7BhLIycJI/AAAAAAAAAKY/pGB92Y63sLE/s72-c/CIMG2533.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1958656489628515465.post-5817512519258574610</id><published>2009-03-29T09:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T09:45:14.428-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BABY JAX IS FINALLY HERE!!</title><content type='html'>My brother and sister-in-law finally had their baby.  She was a week past due.  Poor girl looked ready to pop!!!!  He was 8 lbs. 3 oz. and 20 in. long.  For some reason, my sister-in-law wouldn't dialate on her own so at midnight on Wednesday, they were scheduled to go in for and induction.  She dialated about 3 cenimeters through out the whole night till about nine the next morning.  After  her water broke, she was pretty regular with dialating and went an centimeter every hour.  Well finally after 21 hours of labor, baby Jax finally decided to make his way into the world.  He's such a cute little baby with lots of dark dark hair.  Some of the nursing staff thought he was Italian.  Unfortunately, due to Jeni's long labor, Jax was pretty worn out and had a huge bruise on the back of his head.  He started to get a low temperture and didn't want to eat much.  Not being quite 24 hours old, the doctor's decided to admitt him into the NICU.  Baby  Jax started to do much better and gets to come home today.  YAY!!!!  We're all so thankful that he's ok and now a very healthy baby.  I will be posting some pictures soon...stupid me left my camera at my parents house.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1958656489628515465-5817512519258574610?l=whitjakemiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitjakemiller.blogspot.com/feeds/5817512519258574610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1958656489628515465&amp;postID=5817512519258574610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958656489628515465/posts/default/5817512519258574610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958656489628515465/posts/default/5817512519258574610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitjakemiller.blogspot.com/2009/03/baby-jax-is-finally-here.html' title='BABY JAX IS FINALLY HERE!!'/><author><name>Me and  my little man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970692660032837233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1958656489628515465.post-6970360574056687368</id><published>2009-03-04T16:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T17:25:39.702-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Shower</title><content type='html'>This past weekend we had a shower for my sister-in-law, Jeni Jo! It was tons of fun and I actually remembered to get pictures. Jeni Jo is now 38 weeks and ready to pop. Hopefully little Jax decides to come sometime soon. Jett wants another nephew to play with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jett is also starting to get so big. He is always smiling and LOVES watching the t.v. Lately, he loves watching Brainy Baby and Kids Pop (or something like that). He's so funny because while he watches t.v., he sits there and just talks and yells, and sometime he can even force out a short little laugh. Its so cute. Jett has learned how to fake cough and he HATES gettting dressed. Luckily he's not really able to roll over on his own so dressing him isn't that hard, but he does know how to fake cry and he pulls that everytime I get him dressed in the morning. He's so much fun to have and I coudln't imagine my life without him. Sorry if the pictures are all scattered. I don't know what I was dong this time and didn't feel like uploading them again and I was having trouble putting descriptions on the pictures so hopefully I put the right description with the right picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/Sa8myciO-CI/AAAAAAAAAIg/5DHzXf4mp9Q/s1600-h/CIMG2362.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309505133788198946" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/Sa8myciO-CI/AAAAAAAAAIg/5DHzXf4mp9Q/s200/CIMG2362.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/Sa8mIf2YSYI/AAAAAAAAAIY/X4tmLpQzMj4/s1600-h/CIMG2374.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309504413123496322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/Sa8mIf2YSYI/AAAAAAAAAIY/X4tmLpQzMj4/s200/CIMG2374.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/Sa8mILWGXgI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/C3WAdLXaS3Q/s1600-h/CIMG2360.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309504407619395074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/Sa8mILWGXgI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/C3WAdLXaS3Q/s200/CIMG2360.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grandma, Tiff, Me, Jeni Jo, Tay Tay, Sher, Ry Ry, Grandma, and Jett&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/Sa8mH9ys5LI/AAAAAAAAAII/W4i1an2LYuY/s1600-h/CIMG2356.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309504403981264050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/Sa8mH9ys5LI/AAAAAAAAAII/W4i1an2LYuY/s200/CIMG2356.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me and Jeni Jo.  I hope he comes soon Jeni, I know how you feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/Sa8mE6eLnYI/AAAAAAAAAIA/7bI8xRR1tAc/s1600-h/CIMG2355.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309504351550283138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/Sa8mE6eLnYI/AAAAAAAAAIA/7bI8xRR1tAc/s200/CIMG2355.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Grandma, Ry Ry, and Jett&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/Sa8mEjWyTLI/AAAAAAAAAH4/__vfoHxrY8s/s1600-h/CIMG2353.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309504345345248434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/Sa8mEjWyTLI/AAAAAAAAAH4/__vfoHxrY8s/s200/CIMG2353.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Aunt Tay Tay with Ry Ry and Jett&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/Sa8lNYFhdtI/AAAAAAAAAHw/GrPUTTGaQHQ/s1600-h/CIMG2347.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309503397427246802" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/Sa8lNYFhdtI/AAAAAAAAAHw/GrPUTTGaQHQ/s200/CIMG2347.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jett right after eating&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/Sa8lNLXEYYI/AAAAAAAAAHo/pVoUgsciVDs/s1600-h/CIMG2324.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309503394011177346" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/Sa8lNLXEYYI/AAAAAAAAAHo/pVoUgsciVDs/s200/CIMG2324.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He's getting so big at holding his head up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/Sa8lM2ZFJNI/AAAAAAAAAHg/MwdHhqtSHQc/s1600-h/CIMG2323.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309503388382471378" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/Sa8lM2ZFJNI/AAAAAAAAAHg/MwdHhqtSHQc/s200/CIMG2323.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jett cute chubby feet&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;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/Sa8lMlaBaLI/AAAAAAAAAHY/0gvB72K0IEU/s1600-h/CIMG2307.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309503383823018162" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/Sa8lMlaBaLI/AAAAAAAAAHY/0gvB72K0IEU/s200/CIMG2307.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Check out his legs&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;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/Sa8lMd8SV9I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/8IYUDZF910o/s1600-h/CIMG2292.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309503381819250642" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/Sa8lMd8SV9I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/8IYUDZF910o/s200/CIMG2292.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;Jett and daddy sleeping&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1958656489628515465-6970360574056687368?l=whitjakemiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitjakemiller.blogspot.com/feeds/6970360574056687368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1958656489628515465&amp;postID=6970360574056687368' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958656489628515465/posts/default/6970360574056687368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958656489628515465/posts/default/6970360574056687368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitjakemiller.blogspot.com/2009/03/baby-shower.html' title='Baby Shower'/><author><name>Me and  my little man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970692660032837233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/Sa8myciO-CI/AAAAAAAAAIg/5DHzXf4mp9Q/s72-c/CIMG2362.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1958656489628515465.post-4215106278403688266</id><published>2009-02-27T19:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T20:07:25.445-08:00</updated><title type='text'>TAG</title><content type='html'>I've been tagged again...here it goes.&lt;br /&gt;8 Things Tag Here are the rules:&lt;br /&gt;1) Post rules on your blog&lt;br /&gt;2) Answer the six '8' items&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8 favorite TV shows:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. One Tree Hill&lt;br /&gt;2. Desperate Housewives&lt;br /&gt;3. Locked Up&lt;br /&gt;4. That 70's Show&lt;br /&gt;5. 24&lt;br /&gt;6. Americas Next Top Model&lt;br /&gt;7. E News/ The Daily 10&lt;br /&gt;8. Extreme Makeover/Home Edition&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Things I did yesterday:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Woke up&lt;br /&gt;2. Bathed Jett&lt;br /&gt;3. Cleaned my room&lt;br /&gt;4. Went to the Aggie Game&lt;br /&gt;5. Watched a movie&lt;br /&gt;6. Fed Jett millions of times&lt;br /&gt;7. Took a shower&lt;br /&gt;8. Played with Jett&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8 Things I'm looking forward to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;1. Jax being born&lt;br /&gt;2. Jazz Game me and Jake get to go too&lt;br /&gt;3. Our family Christmas vacation&lt;br /&gt;4. Watching Jett grow up&lt;br /&gt;5. Enjoying my time not working&lt;br /&gt;6. Season six of One Tree Hill going out on DVD&lt;br /&gt;7. Summer&lt;br /&gt;8. Continuing to loose my pregnancy weight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8 favorite restaurants:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;1. Tepanyaki&lt;br /&gt;2. Olive Garden&lt;br /&gt;3. Chillis&lt;br /&gt;4. Bahama Breeze&lt;br /&gt;5. Red Lobster&lt;br /&gt;6. Texas Roadhouse&lt;br /&gt;7. P.F. Changs&lt;br /&gt;8. Mimis Cafe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8 Things on my wish list:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;1. Finish Nursing school (hopefully sometime soon)&lt;br /&gt;2. To be financially secure&lt;br /&gt;3. Get a new car&lt;br /&gt;4. Buy a house&lt;br /&gt;5. Go on a real honeymoon&lt;br /&gt;6. Get my school paid for (stupid loans)&lt;br /&gt;7. Me, Jake, and Jett move away for a little bit (not forever)&lt;br /&gt;8. Go to Tahitti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1958656489628515465-4215106278403688266?l=whitjakemiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitjakemiller.blogspot.com/feeds/4215106278403688266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1958656489628515465&amp;postID=4215106278403688266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958656489628515465/posts/default/4215106278403688266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958656489628515465/posts/default/4215106278403688266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitjakemiller.blogspot.com/2009/02/tag.html' title='TAG'/><author><name>Me and  my little man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970692660032837233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1958656489628515465.post-4115407161860721117</id><published>2009-02-23T22:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T22:37:59.778-08:00</updated><title type='text'>They Grow So Fast!</title><content type='html'>Jett had a doctor's appointment last week...and my little baby isn't gonna be my little baby for much longer.  He's already 13 lbs. and 24 in. long.  It seems like it's been all of a sudden that he's gotten so big.  He's smiling and talking ALL the time now.  He takes one, sometimes two naps a day but other than that he's up all day.  When it comes to night time though, he's definately a sleeper.  He goes to bed around nine and doesn't wake up till ten the next moring.  The other day he slept in till eleven.  I know, I shouldn't let him sleep that long but I had some things I needed to do and figured that letting him sleep in once wouldn't hurt.  I've officially moved him out of the cradle in our room and into his crib in his room.  He's stayed in my room so long for my sake.  I had the hardest time not being able to wake up and just put my hand on him to make sure he was ok.  That was hard to adjust too.  But, I do have to say that since he's been in his room, I've been sleeping better.  Sorry that all my posts are of Jett.  My life is pretty boring and when Jake and I do go on dates, I always forget to bring the camera.  Hopefully I'll remember next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SaOTirwAqBI/AAAAAAAAAG0/JnN0ceCtda4/s1600-h/CIMG2257.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306247010041505810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SaOTirwAqBI/AAAAAAAAAG0/JnN0ceCtda4/s320/CIMG2257.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; While Jett was taking his nap, I went to check on him and caught him sucking his thumb. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SaOTiFNpq1I/AAAAAAAAAGs/hhR7dHM7_ko/s1600-h/CIMG2283.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306246999696845650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SaOTiFNpq1I/AAAAAAAAAGs/hhR7dHM7_ko/s320/CIMG2283.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Since Jett is starting to discover his voice, he likes to break out in this extremely high pitched yell. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SaOTiD8NNII/AAAAAAAAAGk/Rotu-G1Tawo/s1600-h/CIMG2279.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306246999355241602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SaOTiD8NNII/AAAAAAAAAGk/Rotu-G1Tawo/s320/CIMG2279.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jett has ALWAYS been a sneezer.  He sneezed for the first time when he was just a few minutes old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SaOTh-39hKI/AAAAAAAAAGc/HOe4UfQIa9A/s1600-h/CIMG2267.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306246997995259042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SaOTh-39hKI/AAAAAAAAAGc/HOe4UfQIa9A/s320/CIMG2267.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He's such a happy little guy.&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/1958656489628515465-4115407161860721117?l=whitjakemiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitjakemiller.blogspot.com/feeds/4115407161860721117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1958656489628515465&amp;postID=4115407161860721117' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958656489628515465/posts/default/4115407161860721117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958656489628515465/posts/default/4115407161860721117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitjakemiller.blogspot.com/2009/02/they-grow-so-fast.html' title='They Grow So Fast!'/><author><name>Me and  my little man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970692660032837233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SaOTirwAqBI/AAAAAAAAAG0/JnN0ceCtda4/s72-c/CIMG2257.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1958656489628515465.post-1220327772985599570</id><published>2009-02-02T14:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T14:43:43.794-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jett's Blessing</title><content type='html'>On Sunday, Jake and I were able to get Jett blessed.  My Grandpa Jim (Jett's Great Grandpa) was able to give the blessing and it was a beautiful blessing.  We later went to Jake's parent's house and enjoyed the super bowl.  Well they enjoyed the super bowl and I enjoyed a long, well needed nap from staying up so late the night before trying to get all the potatoes washed and tin foiled for the lunch after the blessing.  I don't normally need naps because I'm blessed with such a good baby who sleeps the whole night.  Here are so pics.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SYd2HTNosrI/AAAAAAAAAGE/3TzrxjbFlis/s1600-h/CIMG2243.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298333354413306546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SYd2HTNosrI/AAAAAAAAAGE/3TzrxjbFlis/s320/CIMG2243.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This one is for you mom...You always try to get a picture of Jett's dimples.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SYd2HeVk6_I/AAAAAAAAAF8/qC7rGDqn0sg/s1600-h/CIMG2240.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298333357399403506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SYd2HeVk6_I/AAAAAAAAAF8/qC7rGDqn0sg/s320/CIMG2240.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/1958656489628515465-1220327772985599570?l=whitjakemiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitjakemiller.blogspot.com/feeds/1220327772985599570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1958656489628515465&amp;postID=1220327772985599570' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958656489628515465/posts/default/1220327772985599570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958656489628515465/posts/default/1220327772985599570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitjakemiller.blogspot.com/2009/02/jetts-blessing.html' title='Jett&apos;s Blessing'/><author><name>Me and  my little man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970692660032837233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SYd2HTNosrI/AAAAAAAAAGE/3TzrxjbFlis/s72-c/CIMG2243.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1958656489628515465.post-2066687092724473951</id><published>2009-02-02T14:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T14:38:09.694-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SYd1m803WrI/AAAAAAAAAF0/AfUv2eXcRCY/s1600-h/CIMG2235.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298332798648015538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SYd1m803WrI/AAAAAAAAAF0/AfUv2eXcRCY/s320/CIMG2235.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SYd1m0SB2jI/AAAAAAAAAFs/aJ25_WOEPOI/s1600-h/CIMG2233.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298332796354419250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SYd1m0SB2jI/AAAAAAAAAFs/aJ25_WOEPOI/s320/CIMG2233.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SYd1mosRIQI/AAAAAAAAAFk/DHS_38NqDG8/s1600-h/CIMG2231.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298332793243246850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SYd1mosRIQI/AAAAAAAAAFk/DHS_38NqDG8/s320/CIMG2231.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SYd1mZR4h3I/AAAAAAAAAFc/IW3TtJpp864/s1600-h/CIMG2230.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298332789106050930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SYd1mZR4h3I/AAAAAAAAAFc/IW3TtJpp864/s320/CIMG2230.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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SYd1mBpiCDI/AAAAAAAAAFU/hp7B_BgXL3E/s1600-h/CIMG2225.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298332782762788914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SYd1mBpiCDI/AAAAAAAAAFU/hp7B_BgXL3E/s320/CIMG2225.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1958656489628515465-2066687092724473951?l=whitjakemiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitjakemiller.blogspot.com/feeds/2066687092724473951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1958656489628515465&amp;postID=2066687092724473951' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958656489628515465/posts/default/2066687092724473951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958656489628515465/posts/default/2066687092724473951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitjakemiller.blogspot.com/2009/02/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Me and  my little man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970692660032837233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SYd1m803WrI/AAAAAAAAAF0/AfUv2eXcRCY/s72-c/CIMG2235.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1958656489628515465.post-9153517598271376531</id><published>2009-01-30T20:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T20:20:36.122-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time Flies</title><content type='html'>Jett is six weeks old and WOW! how times flies.  This past week has been pretty fun for us.  On Tuesday my mom and my neice Ryah came up for a visit (she was so much fun).  Ryah has learned how to give kisses and she was giving Jett so many kisses.  I thought that I should take a picture of it.  As soon as I got the camera out, she quit giving Jett kisses and just sat there staring at the camera with a great big smile on her face but, I was finally able to get a picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we went and got some lunch we decided to take Ry and Jett grocery shopping and oh boy was that an adventure.  Ry sat in front of the cart and waved at all the people that went.  My mom held Jett while I pushed one cart with one hand and entertained Ry, and pulled the other cart.  Everyone was staring at us like we were crazy.  As we were checking out, the cashier looked at us and was like, "They're twins right?" Me and my starting laughing and told the cashier that they were six months apart.  It was a lot harder grocery shopping with those two than when I used to be able to just run to the store.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Wednesday,  Jett has a doctor's appointment.  He's almost 12 lbs. he's 22 in. long.  He's 80% for his weight at only six weeks.  The doctor kept telling me what a healthy baby I had.  He's growing so fast.  The other day I had someone ask me if Jett was 3 months old?  I told them he was only six and they were blown away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jett has definately been a wonderful edition to our family and I can't imagine not having him.  It's been so much fun watching him grow and start to smile back at everyone.  It makes me sad to think of how fast he grows and I want Jett to stay my little cuddley baby forever but at the same time I'm so excited to watch him grow up.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SYPN8CVV2TI/AAAAAAAAAFM/WbgRh1M8qC4/s1600-h/CIMG2215.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297304018020063538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SYPN8CVV2TI/AAAAAAAAAFM/WbgRh1M8qC4/s320/CIMG2215.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SYPN77v7HeI/AAAAAAAAAFE/GUiLY7UWzy8/s1600-h/CIMG2207.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297304016252509666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SYPN77v7HeI/AAAAAAAAAFE/GUiLY7UWzy8/s320/CIMG2207.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jett was sleeping on the couch while I was getting some cleaning done and I went over to check on him and thought this was the cutest picture ever.  He's getting so chubby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SYPN7_PbIzI/AAAAAAAAAE8/IMMEoWMfSUE/s1600-h/CIMG2200.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297304017189937970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SYPN7_PbIzI/AAAAAAAAAE8/IMMEoWMfSUE/s320/CIMG2200.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SYPN7bW4hTI/AAAAAAAAAE0/doiYL2OxyIc/s1600-h/CIMG2198.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297304007557547314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SYPN7bW4hTI/AAAAAAAAAE0/doiYL2OxyIc/s320/CIMG2198.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ryah was so stinkin cute.  I was trying to get a picture of her kissing Jett and as soon as I pulled out the camera, she sat back and got the biggest smile on her face.  It was like she knew what the camera was and what she was supposed to do for it.  It was so cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SYPN7ToIkCI/AAAAAAAAAEs/QJ_3Vy9bnUQ/s1600-h/CIMG2197.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297304005482418210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SYPN7ToIkCI/AAAAAAAAAEs/QJ_3Vy9bnUQ/s320/CIMG2197.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ry giving Jett kisses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1958656489628515465-9153517598271376531?l=whitjakemiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitjakemiller.blogspot.com/feeds/9153517598271376531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1958656489628515465&amp;postID=9153517598271376531' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958656489628515465/posts/default/9153517598271376531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958656489628515465/posts/default/9153517598271376531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitjakemiller.blogspot.com/2009/01/time-flies.html' title='Time Flies'/><author><name>Me and  my little man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970692660032837233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SYPN8CVV2TI/AAAAAAAAAFM/WbgRh1M8qC4/s72-c/CIMG2215.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1958656489628515465.post-3783422087554605561</id><published>2009-01-21T15:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T16:05:56.584-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sorry...it's been forever since I've posted anything. I'm just figuring out how to do everything with this whole blog this on my own!!! Jett is getting so big. WOW how time flies. He's starting to smile at me and he LOVES talking to himself when he's laying in his crib after he's done taking naps. He's officially a month old. He's such a good baby. Me and Jake feel like such good parents!! I'm afraid to have another one to really see what kind of parents we are. Here's some pictures I've been taking this past month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SXe2cWvzinI/AAAAAAAAAEU/3tSg0JGUwF0/s1600-h/CIMG2167.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293900485255989874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SXe2cWvzinI/AAAAAAAAAEU/3tSg0JGUwF0/s320/CIMG2167.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jett can take some pretty funny pictures. (This one is for you mom)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SXe2cEASWrI/AAAAAAAAAEM/s7CwMEAGy60/s1600-h/CIMG2164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293900480224844466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SXe2cEASWrI/AAAAAAAAAEM/s7CwMEAGy60/s320/CIMG2164.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is what me and Jett do when we're home all by ourselves. We take lots and lots of pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SXe2btlsqgI/AAAAAAAAAEE/s9_G2QLzh3o/s1600-h/CIMG2157.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293900474207742466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SXe2btlsqgI/AAAAAAAAAEE/s9_G2QLzh3o/s320/CIMG2157.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SXe2bL9cNiI/AAAAAAAAAD8/gPUge4nuu64/s1600-h/CIMG2153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293900465180522018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SXe2bL9cNiI/AAAAAAAAAD8/gPUge4nuu64/s320/CIMG2153.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I thought this one was super cute. While I get ready in the mornings, all I have to do is set him on his side right outside my bathroom and he'll fall asleep.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SXe2adttCSI/AAAAAAAAAD0/lEU3vZsl9rA/s1600-h/CIMG2147.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293900452766484770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SXe2adttCSI/AAAAAAAAAD0/lEU3vZsl9rA/s320/CIMG2147.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jett at his first Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1958656489628515465-3783422087554605561?l=whitjakemiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitjakemiller.blogspot.com/feeds/3783422087554605561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1958656489628515465&amp;postID=3783422087554605561' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958656489628515465/posts/default/3783422087554605561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958656489628515465/posts/default/3783422087554605561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitjakemiller.blogspot.com/2009/01/jett-can-take-some-pretty-funny.html' title=''/><author><name>Me and  my little man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970692660032837233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SXe2cWvzinI/AAAAAAAAAEU/3tSg0JGUwF0/s72-c/CIMG2167.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1958656489628515465.post-1294775288618265175</id><published>2008-12-27T15:29:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T15:38:30.276-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally...some pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SVa7nI6Lv8I/AAAAAAAAADQ/fB7M0ci9xAQ/s1600-h/CIMG2122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284617493846671298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SVa7nI6Lv8I/AAAAAAAAADQ/fB7M0ci9xAQ/s320/CIMG2122.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;New proud daddy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SVa7m_PHt9I/AAAAAAAAADI/nGxpUKM9BOo/s1600-h/CIMG2135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284617491250132946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SVa7m_PHt9I/AAAAAAAAADI/nGxpUKM9BOo/s320/CIMG2135.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jett getting ready to leave the hospital in his cute snow outfit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SVa7mrQ0v2I/AAAAAAAAADA/z0eE1aSjirc/s1600-h/CIMG2130.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284617485888569186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SVa7mrQ0v2I/AAAAAAAAADA/z0eE1aSjirc/s320/CIMG2130.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jett Michael Miller&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SVa7mQX4X6I/AAAAAAAAAC4/pNgUY3VNWVI/s1600-h/CIMG2121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284617478670409634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SVa7mQX4X6I/AAAAAAAAAC4/pNgUY3VNWVI/s320/CIMG2121.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 9 lbs. 3 oz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SVa7lxu5fwI/AAAAAAAAACw/urP6ZFC5Nis/s1600-h/CIMG2119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284617470445453058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SVa7lxu5fwI/AAAAAAAAACw/urP6ZFC5Nis/s320/CIMG2119.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He was a SUPER big boy...especially for being a week early.  He got what they call a chunky munky sticker because he was so big for being early.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SVa6qY2CnZI/AAAAAAAAACo/J_qNNllaGAU/s1600-h/CIMG2115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284616450152242578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SVa6qY2CnZI/AAAAAAAAACo/J_qNNllaGAU/s320/CIMG2115.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me and Jake before Jett came (I know...super cute pic. of me).&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/1958656489628515465-1294775288618265175?l=whitjakemiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitjakemiller.blogspot.com/feeds/1294775288618265175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1958656489628515465&amp;postID=1294775288618265175' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958656489628515465/posts/default/1294775288618265175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958656489628515465/posts/default/1294775288618265175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitjakemiller.blogspot.com/2008/12/finallysome-pictures.html' title='Finally...some pictures'/><author><name>Me and  my little man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970692660032837233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_k429xTJaDX8/SVa7nI6Lv8I/AAAAAAAAADQ/fB7M0ci9xAQ/s72-c/CIMG2122.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1958656489628515465.post-3563766561152945694</id><published>2008-12-19T12:22:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T12:22:29.089-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I don't know how to post pictures yet!! Sorry!! I'll put some up when I figure it out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1958656489628515465-3563766561152945694?l=whitjakemiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitjakemiller.blogspot.com/feeds/3563766561152945694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1958656489628515465&amp;postID=3563766561152945694' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958656489628515465/posts/default/3563766561152945694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958656489628515465/posts/default/3563766561152945694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitjakemiller.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-dont-know-how-to-post-pictures-yet.html' title=''/><author><name>Me and  my little man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970692660032837233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1958656489628515465.post-8004855276057343304</id><published>2008-12-19T12:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T12:15:16.462-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Introducing Jett Michael Miller</title><content type='html'>I finally had my baby and we just got home yesterday.  His name is Jett Michael Miller and he was 9 lbs. 3 oz. and 20 1/2 in. long.  Not to mention he was a week early.  Its been so much fun having him home.  I sit and stare at him and still can't believe that he is mine.  Here are some pictures.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1958656489628515465-8004855276057343304?l=whitjakemiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitjakemiller.blogspot.com/feeds/8004855276057343304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1958656489628515465&amp;postID=8004855276057343304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958656489628515465/posts/default/8004855276057343304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958656489628515465/posts/default/8004855276057343304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitjakemiller.blogspot.com/2008/12/introducing-jett-michael-miller.html' title='Introducing Jett Michael Miller'/><author><name>Me and  my little man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970692660032837233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1958656489628515465.post-2385715125544703139</id><published>2008-12-14T12:43:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T12:46:03.726-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ok...so I have some depressing news....I've been contracting every five minutes for almost fourty eight hours now.  However, I'm not dialating anymore so the doc won't start me until I'm thirty nine weeks  (which is Wednesday).  I've been walking around like crazy and now I'm gonna try the good ol' Castor Oil trick...hoping that that is gonna kick my body into gear and pop out this baby.  Or...Jett is just EXTREMELY stubborn and is in there laughing at how bad we want him to come out but he won't.  He'll be experience some major consequences when he comes home.  GROUNDED!!!  Well...hopefully next time I'll have some better news.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1958656489628515465-2385715125544703139?l=whitjakemiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitjakemiller.blogspot.com/feeds/2385715125544703139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1958656489628515465&amp;postID=2385715125544703139' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958656489628515465/posts/default/2385715125544703139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958656489628515465/posts/default/2385715125544703139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitjakemiller.blogspot.com/2008/12/ok.html' title=''/><author><name>Me and  my little man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970692660032837233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1958656489628515465.post-5393439239697542568</id><published>2008-12-11T10:10:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:13:46.179-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby News!!</title><content type='html'>Ok...so sorry if I'm not very good at this.  This is my first time bloggin and I'm not the brightest when it comes to this stuff.  So...today we had my 38 week check up!!! EXCITING!!!  Things went awesome.  My doc scrapped my membranes and seemed pretty confident that this baby will be coming within the next fourty eight hours.  She says due to my consistant contractions and how they are getting stronger...she thinks the scrapping of my membranes (I know, sounds gross) will work!! YAY!! I'm so done with being pregnant.  I don't want to make it seem like I absolutely hate being pregnant cos I don't, its a cool experience but these last few weeks are pretty miserable.  And just knowing it could happen any day now! =) I'll be putting some pictures up soon.  I'm not a fan of my fat pregnancy pictures so I'll just wait till after!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1958656489628515465-5393439239697542568?l=whitjakemiller.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitjakemiller.blogspot.com/feeds/5393439239697542568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1958656489628515465&amp;postID=5393439239697542568' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958656489628515465/posts/default/5393439239697542568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1958656489628515465/posts/default/5393439239697542568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitjakemiller.blogspot.com/2008/12/baby-news.html' title='Baby News!!'/><author><name>Me and  my little man</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15970692660032837233</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
