<?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-8408119</id><updated>2012-02-05T09:43:45.731-06:00</updated><category term='Alabama politics'/><category term='Larry Craig'/><category term='Medical Malpractice'/><category term='Gay Catholism.'/><category term='McCain'/><category term='Gay dads'/><category term='surrogacy'/><category term='Christian Thad Adams'/><category term='Gay parents'/><category term='David Vitter. 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This Blog is an attempt to not only provide others some insight into me, but also for insight into my self. </subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>p</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879428038988337794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/16/3217/640/mug03.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>165</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408119.post-8372313993870897471</id><published>2011-06-24T14:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T22:07:02.015-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Is God infallible?</title><content type='html'>This is a question I remember discussing with my Priest as I was going through RCIA.  We all live by the premise that God does not make mistakes.  He made Giraffe's to look the way they look for a reason, along with giving us eyebrows for reason and not to forget he made us the way he wanted us to be.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He made people of different races, heights, builds, eye color and yes even made us with different sexual orientations. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few months ago I had a major argument with my brother, amongst all the turmoil he said to me "you have changed and I am not sure I like it".  I have had lots of time to think about that statement and examine how I have changed.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've gotten older, balder and grayer for sure.  My views on many different subjects have changed particularly since the kids came along, but the major change I have looked back and paid particular attention to is how I feel about everyone else's opinion of me.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I have always been fairly comfortable in my own skin, but I don't take flack from anyone about my sexuality.  I don't hesitate in any situation to mention my husband or partner.  I don't apologize for who I am.  I have no patience for those who choose to treat others badly or look down upon them because they are different and I certainly would never let ANYTHING that would instill hatred or negativity in my children.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what ever your personal relationship with God may be, In my relationship with God,  god is infallible, therefore I am gay because he created me this way and no apology is necessary.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8408119-8372313993870897471?l=smaugspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/feeds/8372313993870897471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8408119&amp;postID=8372313993870897471' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/8372313993870897471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/8372313993870897471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/2011/06/is-god-infallible.html' title='Is God infallible?'/><author><name>p</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879428038988337794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/16/3217/640/mug03.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408119.post-3270863922973749305</id><published>2011-04-27T19:13:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T20:00:46.717-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wonderment</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Al2lQEGfuqI/TbixhERq_7I/AAAAAAAAAH0/yuqQYFPA31A/s1600/IMG_0863.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Al2lQEGfuqI/TbixhERq_7I/AAAAAAAAAH0/yuqQYFPA31A/s320/IMG_0863.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600421318276874162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday it rained in Houston.  We are in a bad drought and rain is very welcome.  I walked out of work and began walking down the street, letting the rain hit my face and watched as others hurried to keep dry, to huddle under their umbrellas or pull their shirts up over their head in a feeble attempt to stay dry. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those that know me well know I love walking in the rain.  The water hitting my face and the refreshing feel of the crisp air as it hits my lungs.  There is something else i find as equally refreshing as I look at my kids with amazement.  The innocence they have as they learn about the world around them.  Their inquisitiveness is the driving force behind their motivation to learn.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unbridled by preconceived ideas, racism, prejudice, hate, their minds are open to new ideas and experiences. Virtually fearless and with limitless possibilities they are ready to absorb information.     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagine the world, just for one day, putting down their "umbrellas" and facing the world.  Putting aside prejudices and hate and having the mind of child, wanting nothing more than to learn and understand.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8408119-3270863922973749305?l=smaugspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/feeds/3270863922973749305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8408119&amp;postID=3270863922973749305' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/3270863922973749305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/3270863922973749305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/2011/04/wonderment.html' title='Wonderment'/><author><name>p</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879428038988337794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/16/3217/640/mug03.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Al2lQEGfuqI/TbixhERq_7I/AAAAAAAAAH0/yuqQYFPA31A/s72-c/IMG_0863.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408119.post-2411590089193902632</id><published>2011-04-26T16:32:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T16:41:01.444-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter come and go...</title><content type='html'>It seems like forever when Greg was telling me about his mom's big get together at the ranch for Easter.  Now I've had the pleasure of being part of it for many years.  It also brings on a entirely new perspective when you have kids.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a time we were splitting our time between "Easter at the Ranch" and a local fund raising event that took place every Easter weekend (jungle).  However since the kids have arrived, we've changed our time allotment and even our financial contribution to the fund raiser.  Now we spend our Easter preparing food, games, Easter eggs and getting the ranch ready for 50+ family and friends.  It has been great to share this event not only with Greg's family, but my parents have also been able to attend on occasion  and this year our great friends and Godfathers to our kids, John and Peter (and John's dad) were able to make the hour and a half trip from Houston for the gathering.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Often people hear of the ranch but never get the experience, so whenever someone close us gets to visit, we are very happy.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bode isn't quite old enough to enjoy the candy eating, egg hunting, fun filled holiday that sends most of us into a sugar coma, but Tekla sure did.  It took over 24 hours for her to come down from her sugar high!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now onward to our next holiday.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8408119-2411590089193902632?l=smaugspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/feeds/2411590089193902632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8408119&amp;postID=2411590089193902632' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/2411590089193902632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/2411590089193902632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/2011/04/easter-come-and-go.html' title='Easter come and go...'/><author><name>p</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879428038988337794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/16/3217/640/mug03.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408119.post-8358849974010194505</id><published>2011-03-20T21:57:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-20T22:03:55.856-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TqFJJCyxiUw/TYbAAqXw10I/AAAAAAAAAHs/AdoSFlcm2jw/s1600/IMG_20110306_162827.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TqFJJCyxiUw/TYbAAqXw10I/AAAAAAAAAHs/AdoSFlcm2jw/s320/IMG_20110306_162827.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586363505406170946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well today isn't his birthday, but March 16th was.  Our little man is now 1 year old.  It is hard to believe that a few years ago he and his sister were just dreams of ours.  We longed to be dads, and now it is so.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is humbling to think of how those important to us, gave so much so that our dream could come true.  THANK YOU MELINDA, Melinda's family and our families for being so supportive.  Also thanks to all of friends who are playing such and important role in their (and our) lives.  We are blessed to have such good role models, both gay and straight, for our kids.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8408119-8358849974010194505?l=smaugspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/feeds/8358849974010194505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8408119&amp;postID=8358849974010194505' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/8358849974010194505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/8358849974010194505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/2011/03/happy-birthday.html' title='Happy Birthday!!'/><author><name>p</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879428038988337794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/16/3217/640/mug03.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TqFJJCyxiUw/TYbAAqXw10I/AAAAAAAAAHs/AdoSFlcm2jw/s72-c/IMG_20110306_162827.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408119.post-20955611858099875</id><published>2011-03-13T17:41:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-13T17:50:31.309-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Changed Perspetives</title><content type='html'>I love crime shows and "who done its" along with action films. I mean at one point in my life most of my TV, movie or even reading consisted of something that would fall into on or more of these categories.  Nothing excited me more than a crime drama with some action thrown in.  However since the kids have arrived, this has changed somewhat.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I still enjoy these things (unsolved mysteries, Criminal minds, Law and order) my view point and emotions I experience have changed since the kids have arrived.  This is particularly true if a child is involved in the story line.  I have even stopped watching the program if it is to disturbing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I continue to find it surprising how much having kids in my life has impacted EVERY facet of my life.  While I certainly expected my time to be affected, I did not fully realize how even the smallest part of me would be included in this change.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can say my life certainly has changed for the better.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8408119-20955611858099875?l=smaugspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/feeds/20955611858099875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8408119&amp;postID=20955611858099875' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/20955611858099875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/20955611858099875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/2011/03/changed-perspetives.html' title='Changed Perspetives'/><author><name>p</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879428038988337794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/16/3217/640/mug03.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408119.post-1335033137599892819</id><published>2011-03-01T16:26:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-01T16:35:55.454-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Time, Time, Time</title><content type='html'>Time sure has gotten away from me.  A couple of months have passed since I posted and our lives here have been quite busy.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kids now consume most of our time and our planning, but we love it (most of the time).  Tekla is now not only in swim classes, but I'm taking her to Gymnastics once a week as well.  A 2 1/2 year old, geez, but it is good for her socialization.  She has a fantastic Nanny here at home, but because she doesn't go to daycare, getting around other kids is great for her.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bode is growing up so fast.  He is now walking and jabbering up a storm.  He says a few words, Daddy, Hi, Bye, Nanny, but still no Papa.. I'm left out again...lol.  He is facing his first birthday in a couple of weeks.. hard to believe a year has come and gone.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;House projects have been underway.  Elevator is installed, tile work is being finished in the new hallway and spring is around the corner so we will be getting busy in the yard getting it ready for the kids (and parents) to enjoy this summer.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we do enjoy our kids, we have made a conscious effort to keep our relationship important.  We occasionally make date nights where we get a hotel room, go to dinner, out for a drink or something, just to remind each other who we are.  We also just took a weeks vacation and loved it.  Missed the kids terribly, but we needed the break.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now onto what has been happening in the world around us...  DADT has been repealed.  DOMA is basically dead and many people around the world are revolting against their governments wanting democracy (whether or not they are ready for it or not).  I must say this is an exciting time to see the changes around us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8408119-1335033137599892819?l=smaugspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/feeds/1335033137599892819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8408119&amp;postID=1335033137599892819' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/1335033137599892819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/1335033137599892819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/2011/03/time-time-time.html' title='Time, Time, Time'/><author><name>p</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879428038988337794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/16/3217/640/mug03.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408119.post-450130621112960079</id><published>2010-12-08T17:38:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T17:40:57.084-06:00</updated><title type='text'>'Distribution of Wealth"</title><content type='html'>I"ve received numerous emails in the past week from the Democratic Party regarding the recent tax deal.  Every email has something in common, use of the phrase "Distribution of Wealth."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find the use of this phrase reprehensible.  While I consider myself a democrat in most ways, the views of democratic party regarding taxes is off base. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I personally do not fall in the wealthy category by the current standards (i.e. individual making over 200,000.00 a year), however everything I have achieved I've worked extremely hard to obtain by taking care of the sick and injured. The notion that part of my limited success could one day be "distributed" to others that have not worked as hard as myself is disheartening.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This country was built on the premise that hard work creates success, and sometimes wealth comes with that success.  "Distributing wealth" flies in the face of this premise and does nothing but encourages complacence among the American people.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps as a country we should look at leveling the playing field and treat everyone equally by embracing a flat tax rate.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8408119-450130621112960079?l=smaugspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/feeds/450130621112960079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8408119&amp;postID=450130621112960079' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/450130621112960079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/450130621112960079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/2010/12/distribution-of-wealth.html' title='&apos;Distribution of Wealth&quot;'/><author><name>p</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879428038988337794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/16/3217/640/mug03.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408119.post-4925433184755800182</id><published>2010-10-19T16:06:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-21T21:31:24.422-05:00</updated><title type='text'>WAKE UP!!!!</title><content type='html'>I must admit, this teen suicide business has really been on my mind a lot.  I'm about to share something, that many people do not know, but I'm sure it will become evident why this subject is "troubling".  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I grew up always knowing I was different, it would be a long time before I realized I was gay, but just because I knew it, didn't mean that I didn't want to fit in.  As I became a teenager and started middle school, I dreamed of fitting in.  Take it, I was never bullied, only occasionally called names, but none the same, I felt as an outcast.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the 8th grade I remember asking my mom to sew "rebel" on the back of one of my jackets.  I was desperate to be "cool" and someone who seemed like one of the regular guys.  At some point I got it in my head, that maybe I would come across as more "normal" if I did things I saw others do.  I specifically thought (through pubescent bad reasoning) that maybe if I presented myself as one of the "stoners" I would find some friends.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To carry out this task, I looked through my moms medications and actually grabbed a PDR (at least I did some research). I managed to find her Amitriptyline and reading about it.  HMMMMM... maybe this will help.  I carefully planned out which day I was going to do this, it happened to be a day I had a civics test.  Somewhere between 1st and 2nd period i grabbed the Amitriptyline from my pocket and found a water fountain.  There, done, all 11 tabs, 10mg each I believe.  I then went in to take my exam.  Somewhere along the way everything becomes a blur.  I remotely remember asking to go to the rest room because I was nauseated.  I remember being back in class and Mr. Valakis asking me if I were OK.  The next thing I remember was waking up in my hospital room with both of my parents looking worryingly at me, which was very unusual at this point in my life.  My parents were divorced and usually only talked to argue over child support or visitation. So to have both of them in the same room, not arguing was serious. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next morning my doc came around and took me out to the hall to ask me what happened and I made up some lame story about someone giving me some hard candy.  There was no way I was going to share anything with this guy.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom took me home and on several occasions she would ask me about it again.  I stuck to my story for awhile, but eventually I told her I took the meds (probably years later).  My dad never really talked about the incident. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was just not ready to share with them my thoughts, fears, worries, I knew I was gay, but growing in a household with strong southern roots and in the Bible belt, I was fearful of what they may think or do.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally shared my sexually with my dad when I was 16.  My mom not until I was well into my 20's.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While this wasn't a direct suicide attempt, it could have easily turned into just that, just from feeling like an outcast.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can only sit back and attempt to imagine what these kids go through with bullying etc.  So from someone who has been "almost" there, I can relate.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a teenager it is hard to see beyond the 'here and now' and outside of your life as you know it  There are better places to be and better people to surround yourself with and will will find both.  There are people who care, even though you have never met them, or perhaps never will.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know my words here don't do the situation justice, but I do want every teenager going through trouble, regardless of what that trouble is, whether it be sexuality or not...  LIFE DOES GET BETTER.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8408119-4925433184755800182?l=smaugspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/feeds/4925433184755800182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8408119&amp;postID=4925433184755800182' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/4925433184755800182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/4925433184755800182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/2010/10/wake-up.html' title='WAKE UP!!!!'/><author><name>p</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879428038988337794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/16/3217/640/mug03.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408119.post-4444145157741916994</id><published>2010-10-17T09:39:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-10-17T09:48:01.360-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday Morning Pancakes..</title><content type='html'>I just noticed that my last post was May 21st.. where had the time gone?  These last few months have been a whirlwind.  Bode's baptism made us realize that we had outgrown our rancher that we had so carefully remodeled.  While we weren't "actively" looking, we stumbled across a home that met all our needs, with the exception that it needed MAJOR updating. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our great realtor made the deal happen and sold our home in 1 day.  Then the fun began.  We've been painting, building, moving, doing demolition, decorating, plumbing, tiling and repainting.  While the house is getting to where we can "relax" a bit and take a pause we have been living in a construction zone.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite all this, since we moved in late August, I've started a tradition of every Sunday Morning cooking pancakes.  Tekla has got to where she expects them and often looks at me and ask "pancakes"?  This has helped me to manage to hold on to my sanity for a whee bit longer.  Especially this week, painters are here in the morning and the hardwood floors start going in Wednesday!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8408119-4444145157741916994?l=smaugspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/feeds/4444145157741916994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8408119&amp;postID=4444145157741916994' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/4444145157741916994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/4444145157741916994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/2010/10/sunday-morning-pancakes.html' title='Sunday Morning Pancakes..'/><author><name>p</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879428038988337794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/16/3217/640/mug03.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408119.post-3221825452770907385</id><published>2010-05-21T10:56:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-05-21T11:17:03.789-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter thoughts</title><content type='html'>Being gay dads brings not only the troubles most parents deal with, but we also face issues that straight parents do not.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the media lately there has been a lot of publicity of the Catholic Church denying education to kids of gay parents.  I've read comments from people questioning why Gay Parents would ever consider involving kids in the Catholic Church or Catholic school.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Easter Sunday we took Tekla to church, as I sat and listened to the Homily and took part in the service I realized why my religion is so important to me, and why I want to share that with my children.  Sure there are things that I don't agree with within the church, I would say that was true for most and the religion they participate in.  Some would say that makes me a bad Catholic.  I say it makes me enlightened, which, I believe is what Christ wanted.  He does not want us to blindly follow, but to open our minds to the reality that is faith.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While the Catholic "Church" itself had made statements regarding homosexuality, gay parents, gay marriage, etc, within the community there are leaders that despite what the church teaches, they choose to teach love.  When I began my journey to Catholicism, I was blessed with encountering a priest such as this.  While fully acknowledging the teaches of church, emphasizes love and tolerance of all of god's children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As far as educating my kids in a Catholic school, I merely want the best education possible for my child and if that education happens to be at a Catholic School, then that is where I want them to attend. The same goes for if the school was Baptist, Jewish, Episcopal or public.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8408119-3221825452770907385?l=smaugspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/feeds/3221825452770907385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8408119&amp;postID=3221825452770907385' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/3221825452770907385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/3221825452770907385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/2010/05/easter-thoughts.html' title='Easter thoughts'/><author><name>p</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879428038988337794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/16/3217/640/mug03.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408119.post-8878506387105168268</id><published>2010-03-25T17:08:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T17:13:38.832-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Times remembered</title><content type='html'>Before moving to Houston I spent a few years working with Heart and Lung Transplant patients in Birmingham.  Simply the most rewarding job I ever had.  I learned so much and grew so much as a person.  One of the toughest parts of leaving Birmingham was leaving my job there.  I met the most interesting patients during my time there, many of which I still think about often and keep in touch with.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my patients that I have often thought of recently tracked me down on Facebook.  I never liked seeing him in the hospital, because that generally meant he was sick, although I always had wonderful conversations with him and his wife.  He sent me the link to his blog, which I found very captivating.  I just have to share.  He is truly a man that has walked a hard road, but uses his hardship to help others.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.jackdejarnette.org/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8408119-8878506387105168268?l=smaugspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='' href='http://www.jackdejarnette.org/' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/feeds/8878506387105168268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8408119&amp;postID=8878506387105168268' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/8878506387105168268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/8878506387105168268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/2010/03/times-remembered.html' title='Times remembered'/><author><name>p</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879428038988337794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/16/3217/640/mug03.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408119.post-5071331459030279327</id><published>2010-03-18T14:44:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T23:20:08.856-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dedication</title><content type='html'>We have been quite "busy" the last few days / weeks, preparing for the arrival of Tekla's little brother.  Thomas Bowden (BODE) Borski was born 3/16/2010 at 1130 am.  He weighed 7 pounds 11 ozs and was 20 inches long.  Now we are resting in CA until our trip back to Texas.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I'm posting a picture of Bode... this post isn't about him... it is about the unsurpassed dedication of a special lady and her fantastic family. Without which Tekla and Bode would not be with us today.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melinda is an angel sent from heaven.  We are so glad she came into our lives.  Through our first trying journey she stuck out the hard times, even when pre-eclampsia required Tekla to arrive early.  She went through so much during that time, and it fact put her own health in danger to give us our precious daughter.  During that ordeal I said I would never ask another women to go through what she did for us to have a family.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again, her dedication to seeing us have our family complete persevered. She sought the medical opinion of many doctors and was determined to help us reach our goal.  Now, after an incredibly smooth pregnancy and a long arduous labor, she has blessed us with Bode.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her unselfishness has been unparalleled.  With her wonderful family by her side she has done something I myself cannot fathom.  She is and always will be a special person and a member of our family.   Her generosity will one day be rewarded in ways that cannot be done in this lifetime.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WE LOVE YOU AND YOUR FAMILY MELINDA!!!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/S6KFg53AJEI/AAAAAAAAAHU/WtEqqG4PZV8/s1600-h/DSCN0140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/S6KFg53AJEI/AAAAAAAAAHU/WtEqqG4PZV8/s200/DSCN0140.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450065299405546562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8408119-5071331459030279327?l=smaugspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/feeds/5071331459030279327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8408119&amp;postID=5071331459030279327' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/5071331459030279327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/5071331459030279327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/2010/03/dedication.html' title='Dedication'/><author><name>p</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879428038988337794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/16/3217/640/mug03.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/S6KFg53AJEI/AAAAAAAAAHU/WtEqqG4PZV8/s72-c/DSCN0140.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408119.post-1714891554740237947</id><published>2010-02-15T20:11:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T20:13:15.394-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally... a new camera</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/S3n_LsHrIDI/AAAAAAAAAHM/_PE8IRjtC3Q/s1600-h/DSCN0004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 122px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/S3n_LsHrIDI/AAAAAAAAAHM/_PE8IRjtC3Q/s200/DSCN0004.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438658601313574962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our camera died on our recent vacation, so I haven't had a way to take pics of Tekla and post.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tekla and I had an outing today and picked out a new camera... so here's a pic!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8408119-1714891554740237947?l=smaugspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/feeds/1714891554740237947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8408119&amp;postID=1714891554740237947' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/1714891554740237947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/1714891554740237947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/2010/02/finally-new-camera.html' title='Finally... a new camera'/><author><name>p</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879428038988337794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/16/3217/640/mug03.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/S3n_LsHrIDI/AAAAAAAAAHM/_PE8IRjtC3Q/s72-c/DSCN0004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408119.post-1706914229929286006</id><published>2010-02-12T17:31:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T17:40:53.782-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Eventful week!</title><content type='html'>Last week we were busily getting Tekla's big girl room put together and her transitioned to her new bed when I received some unexpected news.  My dad needed a heart catherization, so the next day comes a worse phone call... dad needs bypass surgery.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I traveled home to be with him for his surgery. We spent the night before surgery watching the Super Bowl and eating every bad thing we could think of.  Surgery went fantastic and luckily he will be going home from the hospital soon.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It really hits home when your parents begin to have health problems. The realization that they will not be around forever.  Not around to answer my question about a car repair or an old family recipe.  Not around to play with their grandchildren. Not around to enjoy a good sporting event and to tell embarassing childhood stories about you.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It also brings into play our own mortality.  I look at my family and see the coronary artery disease creeping ever so more closely to myself.  I find myself thinkging about who will take care of me when I have to have bypass surgery, or worse yet, who will take care of my children.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8408119-1706914229929286006?l=smaugspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/feeds/1706914229929286006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8408119&amp;postID=1706914229929286006' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/1706914229929286006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/1706914229929286006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/2010/02/eventful-week.html' title='Eventful week!'/><author><name>p</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879428038988337794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/16/3217/640/mug03.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408119.post-6334698483413058725</id><published>2010-02-02T17:27:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T17:35:40.409-06:00</updated><title type='text'>They grow up so fast!</title><content type='html'>I apologize, know new pictures to post. Our camera is broken.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we returned from our vacation, we put things in high gear to get ready for the arrival of Bode. We have been in the process of turning the guest room into Tekla's "big girl" room and starting to prepare ourselves mentally / physically the the new challenges a second child brings.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the process I paused yesterday to realize that Tekla is no longer my baby, she is now my little girl.  Sometimes as you think into the future and are busily preparing yourself for this and that, the little things can sneak past, very quickly!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After I got Tekla's toddler bed in place and started decorating her new room we brought her in and she immediately went to the bed to check it out. She crawled up in it, clapped, laughed, climbed into the covers and rolled around. It is as if she realized that was her bed. She even napped in her new bed today for the first time. Perhaps the transition from the crip to the bed will be easier than I anticipated. Time will tell.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He vocabularly is begining to expand as well.  Several things she is saying, I thought were jibberish, until I really listened to her.  The first name she began saying was Dada, followed by Nanny, finally Papa (sometimes sounds like pop pop) came out.  Now she is saying Uh-oh, yes, quack quack.. things I never really noticed until I listened and watched her more closely. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the future, I need to remind myself while preparing for the future, don't forget the here and now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8408119-6334698483413058725?l=smaugspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/feeds/6334698483413058725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8408119&amp;postID=6334698483413058725' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/6334698483413058725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/6334698483413058725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/2010/02/they-grow-up-so-fast.html' title='They grow up so fast!'/><author><name>p</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879428038988337794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/16/3217/640/mug03.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408119.post-1303424752443993561</id><published>2010-01-05T22:06:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T22:14:38.044-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Where has the time gone....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/S0QNt5tpGJI/AAAAAAAAAHE/Ky4ogAo3MgI/s1600-h/IMG_3521.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/S0QNt5tpGJI/AAAAAAAAAHE/Ky4ogAo3MgI/s200/IMG_3521.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423474933498452114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/S0QNtU8MYOI/AAAAAAAAAG8/smHffW37ZC8/s1600-h/IMG_3532.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/S0QNtU8MYOI/AAAAAAAAAG8/smHffW37ZC8/s200/IMG_3532.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423474923627372770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/S0QNs7aiV7I/AAAAAAAAAG0/TNJHND4h9Tw/s1600-h/IMG_3506.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 178px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/S0QNs7aiV7I/AAAAAAAAAG0/TNJHND4h9Tw/s200/IMG_3506.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423474916775319474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since my last post, we have seen a lot of milestones.  Tekla's first birthday, her first teeth, her true "first Christmas" (in the NICU last year so really doesn't count) and Melinda has surpassed the point in this pregnancy where Tekla decided to make an early appearance.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thought I would share a few pics...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8408119-1303424752443993561?l=smaugspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/feeds/1303424752443993561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8408119&amp;postID=1303424752443993561' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/1303424752443993561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/1303424752443993561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/2010/01/where-has-time-gone.html' title='Where has the time gone....'/><author><name>p</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879428038988337794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/16/3217/640/mug03.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/S0QNt5tpGJI/AAAAAAAAAHE/Ky4ogAo3MgI/s72-c/IMG_3521.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408119.post-19748531678071513</id><published>2009-10-19T19:54:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T20:18:51.895-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Oct. Video</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-95b708a9c65e2ed3" 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://v21.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D95b708a9c65e2ed3%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331316389%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2C16ADBC3859982F45E9550C953492F55247A21D.6C65B22C83099406CCDFAD894AF15082138983DD%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D95b708a9c65e2ed3%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DP9scgOPmwTMeJdvD9ZuvUChfjmE&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://v21.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D95b708a9c65e2ed3%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331316389%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2C16ADBC3859982F45E9550C953492F55247A21D.6C65B22C83099406CCDFAD894AF15082138983DD%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D95b708a9c65e2ed3%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DP9scgOPmwTMeJdvD9ZuvUChfjmE&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/8408119-19748531678071513?l=smaugspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=95b708a9c65e2ed3&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/feeds/19748531678071513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8408119&amp;postID=19748531678071513' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/19748531678071513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/19748531678071513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/2009/10/oct-video.html' title='Oct. Video'/><author><name>p</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879428038988337794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/16/3217/640/mug03.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408119.post-8107312802413151954</id><published>2009-08-31T13:53:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T14:27:13.987-05:00</updated><title type='text'>9 Months...</title><content type='html'>Tekla had her 9 month check up today.  She is really grown. Now she weighs in at 19.1 pounds and is 27 1/2 inches long. She is really animated these days but is always happy. We have truly been blessed with a happy girl. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another note, we are now into the 2nd trimester with #2. Things are going well and we are getting more excited every day!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-82eac846cbd27f7b" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v5.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D82eac846cbd27f7b%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331316389%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2CD7152EB02EB52F3DB04F147CAF587F47E4430C.2EB4AA1BF5A168F7344FE54E13FE634AFD77209A%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D82eac846cbd27f7b%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D6lvX3e4AKxZPL61ly-lWLqzvZFc&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v5.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D82eac846cbd27f7b%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331316389%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2CD7152EB02EB52F3DB04F147CAF587F47E4430C.2EB4AA1BF5A168F7344FE54E13FE634AFD77209A%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D82eac846cbd27f7b%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D6lvX3e4AKxZPL61ly-lWLqzvZFc&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/8408119-8107312802413151954?l=smaugspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=82eac846cbd27f7b&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/feeds/8107312802413151954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8408119&amp;postID=8107312802413151954' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/8107312802413151954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/8107312802413151954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/2009/08/9-months.html' title='9 Months...'/><author><name>p</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879428038988337794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/16/3217/640/mug03.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408119.post-5505239753857732893</id><published>2009-08-10T13:43:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T14:04:35.094-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My day</title><content type='html'>Every Monday I'm off work and on "papa duty". Basically I spend the entire day with Tekla. This is a sample of how the day through Tekla's eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6am, I am awake, but I'll just lay hear and talk to my mobile....  wait, no one is coming... so I'll talk louder! There's daddy, he changes my diaper and puts me in my bouncer chair, but papa isn't in here....  I'll talk even louder!!!   There he is, why does he look so sleepy??  "PAPA Play with me!!" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6:15- 6:45: Play time.  Papa is playing with me in my bouncer, and drinking something that looks hot and smells funny. Wait a minute.. what's that? My tummy feels funny.... "FEED ME" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7:00: Breakfast today is applesauce and rice cereal, my favorite!!  Let's see how may different places I can get my breakfast... look on my hands... now I rubbed my ears... .oh papa.... it's just a little applesauce... it won't hurt my high chair.. btw... this high chair taste good! Look it is all over my hands again....  " Oh my eyes,,, I've got applesauce in my eyes! "  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7:45: ALERT/ALERT:" AHHHHHHH  PAPA I HAVE A DIRTY DIAPER!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8:00 - 9:00; YIppee....  more play time with papa...   lets play on my play mat... wait, get me that toy over there.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9:00: Papa, I'm tired, but please don't leave me alone!  I don't want to take a nap!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10:30; "PAPA I'm awake... come get me... and change my diaper again!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11:00: Oh look, Daddy's home... .someone else to play with. Papa went someplace so I'll play with Daddy. "DADDY FEED ME!!!" Oh goody, squash and cereal.... my favorite. Wait, I want a bottle too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12:00. Papa is back home again... Yeah! I've got 2 to play with!!  "Hey daddy, sometimes when I'm fussy, it means my diaper is dirty." Whew... good, Papa is changing me.. this thing was getting smelly.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12:30: let's play on the floor,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12:35: Ok.. I'm bored... read me a story with the funny voices Papa.. wait, where did Daddy go?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12:40: This book taste good papa, why do you keep taking it away from me?  Ok look I'm rolling around on the floor. "HEY PAPA, MOVE THIS COUCH, IT IS IN MY WAY"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12:50: I'm bored again, come on papa, be creative, find some way to entertain me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12:55: OK, enough with the nursery rhymes, I'm heard them all already, and by the way papa, you can't sing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1:00: Wheeeee... I'm in my playpen... that plastic ring toy looks like it will taste good!!!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1:30: Ok, I'm tired again... please come get me... "WAIT, I DON"T WANT TO TAKE A NAP"!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8408119-5505239753857732893?l=smaugspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/feeds/5505239753857732893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8408119&amp;postID=5505239753857732893' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/5505239753857732893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/5505239753857732893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-day.html' title='My day'/><author><name>p</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879428038988337794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/16/3217/640/mug03.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408119.post-7129304339356636556</id><published>2009-08-07T13:46:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T13:48:16.803-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Pics!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/Snx2lPyAF7I/AAAAAAAAAGs/XwBjdXiQ2lE/s1600-h/g%26pbaby2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 120px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/Snx2lPyAF7I/AAAAAAAAAGs/XwBjdXiQ2lE/s200/g%26pbaby2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367295238182279090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melinda had another great visit to the RE on Wednesday. Everything has been going well and in fact she was released to start seeing her OB!  We are really excited and thankful that everything is going well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8408119-7129304339356636556?l=smaugspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/feeds/7129304339356636556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8408119&amp;postID=7129304339356636556' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/7129304339356636556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/7129304339356636556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/2009/08/baby-pics.html' title='Baby Pics!'/><author><name>p</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879428038988337794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/16/3217/640/mug03.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/Snx2lPyAF7I/AAAAAAAAAGs/XwBjdXiQ2lE/s72-c/g%26pbaby2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408119.post-5303854195821680535</id><published>2009-07-24T07:49:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T07:51:56.893-05:00</updated><title type='text'>WHEEEEE!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>and the journey continues....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M went for her 1st Ultrasound yesterday. We had a bit of a scare a few days back, so we were a little apprehensive, but great news. We have a nice strong heartbeat!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Due date is set at March 13th. That means about a 16 month difference between Tekla and the "little one". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY DANCE!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8408119-5303854195821680535?l=smaugspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/feeds/5303854195821680535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8408119&amp;postID=5303854195821680535' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/5303854195821680535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/5303854195821680535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/2009/07/wheeeee.html' title='WHEEEEE!!!!!!'/><author><name>p</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879428038988337794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/16/3217/640/mug03.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408119.post-152477125342144184</id><published>2009-07-17T11:02:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T11:12:19.447-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Greatest Ponzi Scheme of all time.</title><content type='html'>Bernie Madoff recently was sentenced to 150 years for a multi billion dollar ponzi scheme. Others are still being invested and will probably be prosecuted. Similarly another Ponzi scheme has been unraveling here in Texas with Robert Allen Stanford at the helm. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the economy being in the condition it is, it seems that the Government is zealously prosecuting financial fraud and the Obama administration is attempting to restructure the financial monitoring system. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the shadow of all this, health care reform is underway... what's the connection??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The greatest Ponzi scheme of all time is and has been perpetrated by our own government in the form of Social Security and Medicare. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only problem is, in this case, we would have a hard time prosecuting the offenders.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8408119-152477125342144184?l=smaugspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/feeds/152477125342144184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8408119&amp;postID=152477125342144184' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/152477125342144184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/152477125342144184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/2009/07/greatest-ponzi-scheme-of-all-time.html' title='The Greatest Ponzi Scheme of all time.'/><author><name>p</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879428038988337794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/16/3217/640/mug03.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408119.post-3389819385461090104</id><published>2009-07-09T19:31:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T19:42:36.284-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Keep your hands and feet inside the car at all times!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/SlaMIp6LApI/AAAAAAAAAGk/d3t2WSilyHA/s1600-h/48086774bb8f39.15246995frogview-gallery.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/SlaMIp6LApI/AAAAAAAAAGk/d3t2WSilyHA/s200/48086774bb8f39.15246995frogview-gallery.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356622887120470674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 weeks ago we transferred our remaining embryos. Then began the "2 week wait", which proved to be nerve racking. These were our only remaining embryos from our original egg donor and she currently isn't available to donate again, and we truly wanted Tekla to have a genetic link. These embryos also were not top quality, which also played a role. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melinda began peeing on a stick and she got a positive result and we were elated, then it turned negative, then positive again.. finally HCG test on Monday proved that the positive result was real. The 2nd Beta test more than doubled, so we are now off to a good start... but like our 1st journey, this one is already starting off to be QUITE A RIDE!!!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are holding on tight!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8408119-3389819385461090104?l=smaugspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/feeds/3389819385461090104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8408119&amp;postID=3389819385461090104' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/3389819385461090104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/3389819385461090104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/2009/07/keep-your-hands-and-feet-inside-car-at.html' title='Keep your hands and feet inside the car at all times!!'/><author><name>p</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879428038988337794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/16/3217/640/mug03.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/SlaMIp6LApI/AAAAAAAAAGk/d3t2WSilyHA/s72-c/48086774bb8f39.15246995frogview-gallery.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408119.post-2113128520396211138</id><published>2009-07-06T12:56:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T16:35:14.792-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Something that makes me laugh</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" 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href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=af204399aac129a0&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/feeds/2113128520396211138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8408119&amp;postID=2113128520396211138' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/2113128520396211138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/2113128520396211138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/2009/07/something-that-makes-me-laugh.html' title='Something that makes me laugh'/><author><name>p</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879428038988337794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/16/3217/640/mug03.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408119.post-7410435565622250693</id><published>2009-06-08T12:45:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T12:49:08.785-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bad Papa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/Si1ObP5GXCI/AAAAAAAAAGc/J2hwvaY3Kl8/s1600-h/IMG_2945.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/Si1ObP5GXCI/AAAAAAAAAGc/J2hwvaY3Kl8/s200/IMG_2945.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345014562788105250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been bad for now posting lately.... I know... I've been busy with Tekla... she's such a joy right now, really interacting with the world actively playing with toys, trying to crawl and fussing when I don't feed her quick enough! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Greg and I also have been preparing for our next Journey, complete with Melinda (we wouldn't have it any other way). We will be trying for pregnancy #2 in a few weeks.  Send us good vibes please!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8408119-7410435565622250693?l=smaugspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/feeds/7410435565622250693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8408119&amp;postID=7410435565622250693' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/7410435565622250693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/7410435565622250693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/2009/06/bad-papa.html' title='Bad Papa'/><author><name>p</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879428038988337794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/16/3217/640/mug03.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/Si1ObP5GXCI/AAAAAAAAAGc/J2hwvaY3Kl8/s72-c/IMG_2945.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408119.post-4621616495170442685</id><published>2009-05-01T14:43:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T14:48:32.375-05:00</updated><title type='text'>How I miss my baby.....</title><content type='html'>Thanks to the Pig flu, Greg made the decision that we should "quarantine" Tekla at the ranch for a few days. She has been spending quality time with Greg's mom since Wednesday night. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Greg deals with people with respiratory issues on a daily basis and certainly is at increased risk for being exposed to this flu bug. With Tekla being so young we felt it best to minimize her chance of exposure so we packed her up and took a small moving truck and headed to the ranch on Wednesday. Who would've thought we would have to transport so much stuff!! Clothes, diapers, bottles, baby food, car seat, toys, and we certainly can't forget her favorite bouncey chair!!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure this is a smart thing to do, but I miss my baby!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8408119-4621616495170442685?l=smaugspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/feeds/4621616495170442685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8408119&amp;postID=4621616495170442685' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/4621616495170442685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/4621616495170442685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/2009/05/how-i-miss-my-baby.html' title='How I miss my baby.....'/><author><name>p</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879428038988337794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/16/3217/640/mug03.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408119.post-1978442891289906665</id><published>2009-04-20T08:41:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T08:45:35.934-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The return of sweet potato baby!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/Sex8Z2EYIxI/AAAAAAAAAGU/ybM_14OREgM/s1600-h/IMG_2847.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 195px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/Sex8Z2EYIxI/AAAAAAAAAGU/ybM_14OREgM/s200/IMG_2847.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326769242724901650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As many of you may remember, I called Tekla "sweet potato" right after she was born. She was small, orange and wrinkly. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We have now begun giving her a few vegetables and so far are favorite are...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you guessed it, sweet potatoes! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8408119-1978442891289906665?l=smaugspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/feeds/1978442891289906665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8408119&amp;postID=1978442891289906665' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/1978442891289906665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/1978442891289906665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/2009/04/return-of-sweet-potato-baby.html' title='The return of sweet potato baby!'/><author><name>p</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879428038988337794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/16/3217/640/mug03.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/Sex8Z2EYIxI/AAAAAAAAAGU/ybM_14OREgM/s72-c/IMG_2847.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408119.post-2797424648827482490</id><published>2009-04-16T17:57:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T18:03:25.497-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Equality'/><title type='text'>Turning of the Tide</title><content type='html'>As I was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;perusing&lt;/span&gt; CNN today I noticed something unusual, there were a number of articles on GLBT topics. One an editorial on "Don't ask don't tell", one horrific article on the trial of a transgender murder, one about gay tourism in Vermont and another about the "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;McCain's&lt;/span&gt; speaking at the Log Cabin republican convention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems that GLBT topics are the new "hot" topics and most of them are in a positive light. It seems that Gay Equality is becoming "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;en vogue&lt;/span&gt;".  Five years ago I would have had to look for weeks to find this many positive articles on GLBT topics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slowly, the tide is turning. This time I will say "ROLL TIDE ROLL".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8408119-2797424648827482490?l=smaugspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/feeds/2797424648827482490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8408119&amp;postID=2797424648827482490' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/2797424648827482490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/2797424648827482490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/2009/04/turning-of-tide.html' title='Turning of the Tide'/><author><name>p</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879428038988337794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/16/3217/640/mug03.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408119.post-8907156352481631135</id><published>2009-04-13T08:50:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T08:54:08.988-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter Bunny!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/SeND1-5x5tI/AAAAAAAAAGM/3hmArrHVq_c/s1600-h/easterbunny.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 113px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/SeND1-5x5tI/AAAAAAAAAGM/3hmArrHVq_c/s200/easterbunny.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324173779179529938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a great time this weekend. Greg's mom host an annual Easter gathering the day before Easter every year. Usually a very good collection of family and friends. This year my dad, step mom and niece made the trip, and of course this was Tekla's first year there. She was exhausted by the end of the day with all the different people holding her, but had a great time all in all. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8408119-8907156352481631135?l=smaugspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/feeds/8907156352481631135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8408119&amp;postID=8907156352481631135' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/8907156352481631135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/8907156352481631135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/2009/04/easter-bunny.html' title='Easter Bunny!'/><author><name>p</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879428038988337794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/16/3217/640/mug03.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/SeND1-5x5tI/AAAAAAAAAGM/3hmArrHVq_c/s72-c/easterbunny.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408119.post-3324712140027956868</id><published>2009-04-04T12:11:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T12:13:08.645-05:00</updated><title type='text'>This is what Tekla thinks of the decision in Iowa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/SdeVETDBA6I/AAAAAAAAAGE/hDZGSVNSank/s1600-h/IMG_2765.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/SdeVETDBA6I/AAAAAAAAAGE/hDZGSVNSank/s200/IMG_2765.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320885385826468770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8408119-3324712140027956868?l=smaugspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/feeds/3324712140027956868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8408119&amp;postID=3324712140027956868' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/3324712140027956868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/3324712140027956868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/2009/04/this-is-what-tekla-thinks-of-decision.html' title='This is what Tekla thinks of the decision in Iowa'/><author><name>p</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879428038988337794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/16/3217/640/mug03.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/SdeVETDBA6I/AAAAAAAAAGE/hDZGSVNSank/s72-c/IMG_2765.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408119.post-2795718184895718737</id><published>2009-03-31T21:27:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T21:34:05.674-05:00</updated><title type='text'>So Long Grandma</title><content type='html'>Sorry I haven't posted in a while, my grandma passed away last week and we traveled to Alabama for her funeral. Grandma was 92 and lived a rich, full life. She had been ill for sometime and my mom heroically cared for her for the past 6 1/2 years. Their relationship really flourished once Grandma moved in with my mom. Grandma was the happiest I'd ever seen her in the last 6 years. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mom was finally able to meet Tekla. Greg and I surprised her the day of the funeral with Tekla's arrival. We figured it would be a great way to cheer my mom. The expression on my mom's face when I walked up to her and said "here, hold this, " and put Tekla in her arms is a look I will not soon forget. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My dad has also recently completed radiation for throat cancer which prevented him from traveling to see Tekla, he also got to meet her for the first time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Despite it being a trip to say goodbye, the trip was filled with "hello's". &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/8408119-2795718184895718737?l=smaugspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/feeds/2795718184895718737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8408119&amp;postID=2795718184895718737' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/2795718184895718737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/2795718184895718737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/2009/03/so-long-grandma.html' title='So Long Grandma'/><author><name>p</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879428038988337794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/16/3217/640/mug03.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408119.post-3009299215110391998</id><published>2009-03-19T06:35:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T06:36:34.029-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Morning....</title><content type='html'>This is what I found this morning....&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 145px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/ScIuL7Z4QxI/AAAAAAAAAF8/bT3xE1fZ5KA/s200/IMG_2694.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314861292710282002" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8408119-3009299215110391998?l=smaugspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/feeds/3009299215110391998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8408119&amp;postID=3009299215110391998' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/3009299215110391998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/3009299215110391998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/2009/03/good-morning.html' title='Good Morning....'/><author><name>p</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879428038988337794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/16/3217/640/mug03.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/ScIuL7Z4QxI/AAAAAAAAAF8/bT3xE1fZ5KA/s72-c/IMG_2694.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408119.post-481718430434718645</id><published>2009-03-17T16:33:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T16:45:02.359-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bright spot in a sad situation..</title><content type='html'>Second post for today.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As some of you may know, my mom has yet to see &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Tekla&lt;/span&gt;.  She is at home in Alabama caring for my now 94 year old grandmother who has dementia, heart failure and is essentially &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;bedriden&lt;/span&gt;. My mother has been her caregiver for about 6 years now. The job is 24 hours a day.  She has only taken time off once and that was a visit here for a weekend. I admire my mom for the care she has given my grandma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandma has been on hospice for some time now. Her memory is touch and go, but my mom has shared pictures of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Tekla&lt;/span&gt; and told my grandmother about her. She often looks at my mom at her most incoherent moments and says "I wish I could see that baby". The last few weeks her health has been declining at a more rapid pace. Very confused and most times not recognizing my mom. She has been talking to long gone family members (when she can speak) and she has lost about 30 pounds because she can no longer swallow properly but has long ago stated that she did not want a feeding tube.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was touch and go, her breathing was erratic and she would not rest and was essentially incoherent. They began giving her pain medicine because she was so uncomfortable from her shortness of breath. I called today and my mom was taking a break and showering, so I spoke with the nursing assistant that was there with her. She held the phone to my grandmothers ear so I could talk to her. She said a few things like she always does "I'm still making it" and a few other things that were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;indecipherable&lt;/span&gt; because her speech is so slurred. I told her goodbye and ask her to tell mom I called, she then tried to ask something and I realized she didn't know who I was. I told her "this is Phillip, I love you grandma" her reply was, "how's that baby?" It is amazing that through all of this she remembers about &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Tekla&lt;/span&gt;, I wish there was a way I could let her hold &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Tekla&lt;/span&gt; one time, maybe this is what she is waiting for.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8408119-481718430434718645?l=smaugspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/feeds/481718430434718645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8408119&amp;postID=481718430434718645' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/481718430434718645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/481718430434718645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/2009/03/bright-spot-in-sad-situation.html' title='Bright spot in a sad situation..'/><author><name>p</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879428038988337794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/16/3217/640/mug03.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408119.post-1877474925334220011</id><published>2009-03-17T10:36:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T10:42:22.655-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The exciting world</title><content type='html'>Tekla has been really becoming more aware of her surroundings in the last week or so. She is "talking" to us, responding with sounds when we talk to her. She has also been very attentive to things and those around her, she even showed the signs of recognizing a stranger over the weekend. The down side is, she becomes easily bored and lets us know this frequently. I find myself searching for ways to entertain her (even though I'm convinced she should be entertaining me). The weather was nice enough yesterday to finally try out her stroller through the neighborhood. She was so attentive checking things out and didn't want to go home even though it was time for her bottle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll have some new pictures up soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8408119-1877474925334220011?l=smaugspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/feeds/1877474925334220011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8408119&amp;postID=1877474925334220011' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/1877474925334220011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/1877474925334220011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/2009/03/exciting-world.html' title='The exciting world'/><author><name>p</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879428038988337794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/16/3217/640/mug03.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408119.post-2025277675963275072</id><published>2009-03-08T14:29:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T08:22:48.274-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Baptism</title><content type='html'>Despite some of the issues I have with the church at the moment, Greg and I wanted to have Tekla baptised and teach her our faith and let her make her own decisions later in life regarding faith and religion. We had a small ceremony yesterday with family and a few friends. Unfortunately my parents were not able to attend, they are in Alabama and have very pressing things going on that didn't allow them to make the trip, but all in all it was a very special day.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310902826090662130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/SbQd-2HAiPI/AAAAAAAAAFk/vz-MOfe8w5E/s200/IMG_2633.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310902836199501122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 183px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/SbQd_bxJLUI/AAAAAAAAAFs/tidq0g2cuh0/s200/IMG_2637.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310902845711290370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 162px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/SbQd__M7kAI/AAAAAAAAAF0/74IIgMBbm1A/s200/IMG_2650.JPG" border="0" /&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/8408119-2025277675963275072?l=smaugspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/feeds/2025277675963275072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8408119&amp;postID=2025277675963275072' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/2025277675963275072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/2025277675963275072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/2009/03/baptism.html' title='Baptism'/><author><name>p</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879428038988337794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/16/3217/640/mug03.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/SbQd-2HAiPI/AAAAAAAAAFk/vz-MOfe8w5E/s72-c/IMG_2633.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408119.post-3000131765034459798</id><published>2009-02-28T11:51:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T11:57:04.996-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/Sal5yttW7UI/AAAAAAAAAFc/Z4L3tmNje2Q/s1600-h/IMG_2610.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 141px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/Sal5yttW7UI/AAAAAAAAAFc/Z4L3tmNje2Q/s200/IMG_2610.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307907548003102018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/Sal5yEUm9VI/AAAAAAAAAFU/QHc1UxEEvb0/s1600-h/IMG_2617.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/Sal5yEUm9VI/AAAAAAAAAFU/QHc1UxEEvb0/s200/IMG_2617.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307907536893441362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tekla continues to amaze me on a daily basis. It seems like she gets bigger each time I look at her. This morning she weighed 8 pounds 8 ozs. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ALso her physical abilities are really improving. She can now almost turn herself over. She has gained a lot of control of her head and neck and she is paying more attention to the world around her. All seems pretty amazing considering her adjusted age is just 3 weeks. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When Greg came home from work yesterday he went to her and said hello, she immediately smiled. Seems like she is beginning to recognize us. All pretty exciting stuff as far as parents are concerned. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8408119-3000131765034459798?l=smaugspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/feeds/3000131765034459798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8408119&amp;postID=3000131765034459798' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/3000131765034459798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/3000131765034459798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/2009/02/tekla-continues-to-amaze-me-on-daily.html' title=''/><author><name>p</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879428038988337794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/16/3217/640/mug03.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/Sal5yttW7UI/AAAAAAAAAFc/Z4L3tmNje2Q/s72-c/IMG_2610.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408119.post-1371748649495119596</id><published>2009-02-20T07:08:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T07:09:48.563-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby bath!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/SZ6rkV_sLXI/AAAAAAAAAFM/vTSidy3aBrE/s1600-h/teb2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304866051956944242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 174px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/SZ6rkV_sLXI/AAAAAAAAAFM/vTSidy3aBrE/s200/teb2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/SZ6rX7eAJYI/AAAAAAAAAFE/NSevd3NF-lE/s1600-h/teb1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304865838677894530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 166px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/SZ6rX7eAJYI/AAAAAAAAAFE/NSevd3NF-lE/s200/teb1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just a couple of pics we took after Tekla's bath last night. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/8408119-1371748649495119596?l=smaugspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/feeds/1371748649495119596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8408119&amp;postID=1371748649495119596' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/1371748649495119596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/1371748649495119596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/2009/02/baby-bath.html' title='Baby bath!!'/><author><name>p</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879428038988337794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/16/3217/640/mug03.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/SZ6rkV_sLXI/AAAAAAAAAFM/vTSidy3aBrE/s72-c/teb2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408119.post-7046214467691610285</id><published>2009-02-16T16:50:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T16:52:37.846-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Smile!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/SZnuLMWk2-I/AAAAAAAAAE8/slZY2JTlabQ/s1600-h/IMG_2590.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/SZnuLMWk2-I/AAAAAAAAAE8/slZY2JTlabQ/s200/IMG_2590.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303531912267357154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8408119-7046214467691610285?l=smaugspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/feeds/7046214467691610285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8408119&amp;postID=7046214467691610285' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/7046214467691610285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/7046214467691610285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/2009/02/smile.html' title='Smile!'/><author><name>p</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879428038988337794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/16/3217/640/mug03.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/SZnuLMWk2-I/AAAAAAAAAE8/slZY2JTlabQ/s72-c/IMG_2590.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408119.post-41792530611398409</id><published>2009-02-16T11:31:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T11:47:28.136-06:00</updated><title type='text'>My morning as Dad</title><content type='html'>Everyday I find it amazing that something so small takes up so much time. So here is how my day has gone so far. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;2 am. Time for feeding, whew.. good I can now sleep until 6 am. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;4:30 am. I awoke to crying... someone has a dirty diaper and thinks it is time to eat... change diaper, try to get her back to sleep, finally at 5 am, I'm back to sleep, but in the chair in her room. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;5:45 am. Yep awake again, this time really time for her bottle. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;6:15 am. Time for a quick nap. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;8:30 am. Awake again, time to get her ready for 9am bottle, warn bottle, find bib. Turn on dishwasher to wash bottles, oops, diaper bucket is full. I learned a long time ago, don't open this thing in the house! It is like a WMD (maybe this is what GW was looking for). I'm gonna save all of these and propose we drop them on the Taliban. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;9:10 am- 10 am. A little time to hang the new decoration for her room. Oops.. gotta mix formula and prepare bottles, but first I have to empty the dishwasher. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;10 am - 10:30 am. Time for her bath. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;10:35 am. Finished bath, she spit up immediately and had to have another bath. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;10:45 am. Start her laundry, Change her clothes again because she spit up. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;10:50 am. Find more dirty laundry. Run around quickly, because I just realized I haven't peed all day long!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;11:00 am. She is sleeping in her car seat... I can finally have some coffee.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;11:10 am.  Greg is home for lunch and he brought more baby gifts, more clothes, which means more laundry!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;11:20 am. YUCK, forgot about my coffee and took a sip, COLD! &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;11:30 am. Start typing this....&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;11:45 am. She's awake again and wanting her noon bottle.  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;and just think we want another one. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8408119-41792530611398409?l=smaugspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/feeds/41792530611398409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8408119&amp;postID=41792530611398409' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/41792530611398409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/41792530611398409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-morning-as-dad.html' title='My morning as Dad'/><author><name>p</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879428038988337794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/16/3217/640/mug03.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408119.post-7016420981989894757</id><published>2009-02-12T20:41:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T20:44:12.479-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Couldn't resist</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/SZTeZh11LBI/AAAAAAAAAE0/BeHeC1Hu_0A/s1600-h/IMG_2561.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/SZTeZh11LBI/AAAAAAAAAE0/BeHeC1Hu_0A/s200/IMG_2561.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302107191484165138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/SZTeZdw7-1I/AAAAAAAAAEs/SBoSqFwb7Is/s1600-h/IMG_2580.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 182px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/SZTeZdw7-1I/AAAAAAAAAEs/SBoSqFwb7Is/s200/IMG_2580.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302107190389898066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/SZTeZEbaGUI/AAAAAAAAAEk/EYs15oJWUdM/s1600-h/IMG_2569.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/SZTeZEbaGUI/AAAAAAAAAEk/EYs15oJWUdM/s200/IMG_2569.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302107183588710722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know... I've posted two times today, but I finally have some new pics to share. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8408119-7016420981989894757?l=smaugspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/feeds/7016420981989894757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8408119&amp;postID=7016420981989894757' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/7016420981989894757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/7016420981989894757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/2009/02/couldnt-resist.html' title='Couldn&apos;t resist'/><author><name>p</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879428038988337794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/16/3217/640/mug03.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/SZTeZh11LBI/AAAAAAAAAE0/BeHeC1Hu_0A/s72-c/IMG_2561.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408119.post-5364077174451685219</id><published>2009-02-12T17:54:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T18:03:15.349-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Freedom to Marry Week</title><content type='html'>This week is "Freedom to Marry" week. One week dedicated to education about why everyone should be allowed to Marry in this country, not just the Heterosexuals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could type a lot of reasons why we should all have the Freedom to Marry, but the take home point is simply that as Americans we should not have certain laws and privileges withheld from us simply because we are gay or lesbian. This is not a change in the definition of marriage, but the removal of a discrimatory barrier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you read back in my blog far enough, you will see where Greg and I traveled to Toronto this past year in order to get Married before Tekla was born. We wanted to set an example for her showing that we are in a committed, loving relationship and fully accept the responsibilities for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spread the love, not the hate.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8408119-5364077174451685219?l=smaugspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/feeds/5364077174451685219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8408119&amp;postID=5364077174451685219' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/5364077174451685219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/5364077174451685219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/2009/02/freedom-to-marry-week.html' title='Freedom to Marry Week'/><author><name>p</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879428038988337794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/16/3217/640/mug03.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408119.post-9179322920520145143</id><published>2009-02-12T13:27:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T13:33:34.890-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Shame on me...</title><content type='html'>I can't believe that I'm posting here without adding any new pictures....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tekla continues to grow like crazy. She weighed in at 7 1/2 pounds Tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our Nanny started on Monday. Hope is awesome. She is so patient with Tekla it is simply amazing. She is actually watching Tekla a little while on Saturday night so we can enjoy valentines day. Kind of odd going out to dinner with a "babysitter" at home for the first time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We continue to talk with Melinda about a sibling project. She found a great RE in Sacramento that we are going to use. I'm not sure how he would feel about us asking to implant 6 embryos....LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently we are just waiting for our egg donor to get things rolling again. Who would have thought that after the early arrival of Tekla we would be anxious to start all over again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps be summertime we will be pregnant all over again!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8408119-9179322920520145143?l=smaugspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/feeds/9179322920520145143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8408119&amp;postID=9179322920520145143' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/9179322920520145143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/9179322920520145143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/2009/02/shame-on-me.html' title='Shame on me...'/><author><name>p</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879428038988337794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/16/3217/640/mug03.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408119.post-9121088828261327480</id><published>2009-02-03T20:35:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T20:41:28.957-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Unbelievable</title><content type='html'>Living here in Houston we've been bombarded every time the TV comes on with the "Baby Grace" story.  It is unfathomable to me how a parent could purposely injure a child, must less do what happened to baby grace. &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I admit it, some nights or days when she appears uncomfortable or stressed or can't sleep, I get very frustrated, mainly because I feel powerless to help, but for someone to feel the emotion necessary to harm a child I can not comprehend. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/SYkAGcDdYCI/AAAAAAAAAEc/SsNp0NyxjSY/s200/IMG_2555.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298766547188015138" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/SYkAGHDH8rI/AAAAAAAAAEU/raL6JCwwcn8/s200/IMG_2553.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298766541549466290" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8408119-9121088828261327480?l=smaugspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/feeds/9121088828261327480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8408119&amp;postID=9121088828261327480' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/9121088828261327480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/9121088828261327480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/2009/02/unbelievable.html' title='Unbelievable'/><author><name>p</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879428038988337794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/16/3217/640/mug03.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/SYkAGcDdYCI/AAAAAAAAAEc/SsNp0NyxjSY/s72-c/IMG_2555.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408119.post-1903572941455568944</id><published>2009-01-27T21:17:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T21:23:58.038-06:00</updated><title type='text'>back to work</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/SX_Oq7A19tI/AAAAAAAAAEM/w91Ql29UEG8/s1600-h/IMG_2534.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/SX_Oq7A19tI/AAAAAAAAAEM/w91Ql29UEG8/s200/IMG_2534.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296178923602048722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/SX_OqgIOPfI/AAAAAAAAAEE/Lm-zeMIBlEY/s1600-h/IMG_2531.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/SX_OqgIOPfI/AAAAAAAAAEE/Lm-zeMIBlEY/s200/IMG_2531.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296178916385242610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/SX_OqQfEIvI/AAAAAAAAAD8/TbXbYVDzH_A/s1600-h/IMG_2530.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/SX_OqQfEIvI/AAAAAAAAAD8/TbXbYVDzH_A/s200/IMG_2530.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296178912186082034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I returned to work today after spending 2 weeks at home with Tekla. I missed her horribly (and Greg) while I was working. The pictures above is what I found when I got home.....  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Tekla is our &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;first&lt;/span&gt; baby, so we have been learning on our feet. We've been reading and listening as much as possible. One book I've been reading is &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"The Baby Whisperer".  &lt;/span&gt;Great book. I recommend it to all new parents. While some of the authors tips are great, you have to apply them to your situation. We find ourselves having to take into account that Tekla is premature and shouldn't be here yet, but she is acting much like a normal 2 month old. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8408119-1903572941455568944?l=smaugspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/feeds/1903572941455568944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8408119&amp;postID=1903572941455568944' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/1903572941455568944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/1903572941455568944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/2009/01/back-to-work.html' title='back to work'/><author><name>p</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879428038988337794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/16/3217/640/mug03.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/SX_Oq7A19tI/AAAAAAAAAEM/w91Ql29UEG8/s72-c/IMG_2534.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408119.post-6374734067506841194</id><published>2009-01-23T11:38:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T11:39:46.587-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/SXoAyKgpDyI/AAAAAAAAADs/n48L7nFHNN8/s1600-h/IMG_2523.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/SXoAyKgpDyI/AAAAAAAAADs/n48L7nFHNN8/s200/IMG_2523.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294545173742161698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;to post about today, just had to share this picture. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8408119-6374734067506841194?l=smaugspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/feeds/6374734067506841194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8408119&amp;postID=6374734067506841194' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/6374734067506841194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/6374734067506841194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/2009/01/nothing.html' title='Nothing..'/><author><name>p</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879428038988337794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/16/3217/640/mug03.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/SXoAyKgpDyI/AAAAAAAAADs/n48L7nFHNN8/s72-c/IMG_2523.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408119.post-8929770955426197490</id><published>2009-01-21T07:56:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T08:06:46.533-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Thoughtful</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;During this busy time and life adjustment, we (Tekla) has received lots of gifts. All of them very appreciated and put to good use. Two of the gifts that arrived really stood out, not because of the gifts, but because of the cards that were attached. Both were addressed directly to Tekla: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;First on was from Greg's uncle's brother:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tekla,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Here is a little something to remember your first holiday season with your Dads, Greg and Phillip. Always remember how much you were wanted and how much you are loved and by so many. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;-Love Howard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; "&gt;The next is from a dear friend in Atlanta:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tekla,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Congratulations on your arrival. You have two wonderful, loving and caring fathers. You are a very fortunate little girl. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;-oxxxx Ken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; "&gt;Needless to say, these made it directly into the scrapbook. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8408119-8929770955426197490?l=smaugspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/feeds/8929770955426197490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8408119&amp;postID=8929770955426197490' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/8929770955426197490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/8929770955426197490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/2009/01/thoughtful.html' title='Thoughtful'/><author><name>p</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879428038988337794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/16/3217/640/mug03.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408119.post-7812963409627729770</id><published>2009-01-20T15:54:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T16:27:37.610-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh Happy day!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/SXZPk3oyZDI/AAAAAAAAADk/b8mNXk052oU/s200/IMG_2486.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293505906849506354" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Finally...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My daughter doesn't have to grow up in the world without knowing that this world can change. So much that a man such as Barack Obama, just a few decades ago couldn't sit at the same counter with whites, now he is president. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hopefully this day will be a day for all us to look back upon and applaud, regardless of who we voted for. A day where real change began and the vision for equality for all quickened its  pace. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8408119-7812963409627729770?l=smaugspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/feeds/7812963409627729770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8408119&amp;postID=7812963409627729770' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/7812963409627729770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/7812963409627729770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/2009/01/oh-happy-day.html' title='Oh Happy day!!'/><author><name>p</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879428038988337794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/16/3217/640/mug03.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/SXZPk3oyZDI/AAAAAAAAADk/b8mNXk052oU/s72-c/IMG_2486.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408119.post-6773148471874638377</id><published>2009-01-19T15:37:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T15:47:53.999-06:00</updated><title type='text'>First visit to Doc.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 196px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/SXT0xPY0vQI/AAAAAAAAADc/tbvKfhVJAAI/s200/IMG_2483.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293124588848594178" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Tekla&lt;/span&gt; has now been home 5 days. Most nights have been great. There have been a couple of nights where, for whatever reason, she was very restless, which made me restless, but overall she is a great baby. Although we have done our best to prepare our selves for her care at home, it seems we are still learning on our feet. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Some of the things we've learned, and things we've questioned:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1/ She will tell us when we are not giving her enough in her bottle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2/ You can never have 2 many extra bottles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;3/ I hope the dishwasher doesn't quit working&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;4/ How can such a little girl have so much laundry?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;5/ Why does it take 2 grown men to bath one 5 pound baby?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;6/ Where are we going to put all of these clothes? She is only 2 months old and she has more clothes than I do. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:arial;"&gt;Today we went to visit the pediatrician for the first time. Everything went great. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Tekla&lt;/span&gt; enjoyed her ride in the car and visit, except the vaccination part, but she didn't even put up much of a fuss with 3 shots. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;She is now 19" long and 5 pounds 12 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ozs&lt;/span&gt;. She returns in 2 weeks for weight check. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/8408119-6773148471874638377?l=smaugspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/feeds/6773148471874638377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8408119&amp;postID=6773148471874638377' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/6773148471874638377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/6773148471874638377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/2009/01/first-visit-to-doc.html' title='First visit to Doc.'/><author><name>p</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879428038988337794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/16/3217/640/mug03.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/SXT0xPY0vQI/AAAAAAAAADc/tbvKfhVJAAI/s72-c/IMG_2483.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408119.post-8552658961347375823</id><published>2009-01-15T10:16:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T10:23:37.425-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Home again Home again,</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 119px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/SW9i42XAWfI/AAAAAAAAADM/WyBXORgdnpI/s200/IMG_1872.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291556815987825138" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/SW9i5ZJ73UI/AAAAAAAAADU/JdrFzbcq09Q/s200/IMG_1876.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291556825328246082" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Here's the wonderful news... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Princess Tekla was discharged yesterday and is now at home. She was putting on a show yesterday in her going home dress as you can see from the picture. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We are so excited!!  I'm on baby duty for 2 weeks, then it is Greg's turn. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Now I need a nap.... &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8408119-8552658961347375823?l=smaugspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/feeds/8552658961347375823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8408119&amp;postID=8552658961347375823' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/8552658961347375823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/8552658961347375823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/2009/01/home-again-home-again.html' title='Home again Home again,'/><author><name>p</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879428038988337794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/16/3217/640/mug03.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/SW9i42XAWfI/AAAAAAAAADM/WyBXORgdnpI/s72-c/IMG_1872.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408119.post-606919526226068111</id><published>2009-01-13T23:19:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T23:36:07.988-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Parents, please don't let your children eat this....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/SW13XpWBV6I/AAAAAAAAAC8/2H9TOqoMGQw/s1600-h/IMG_2399.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/SW13XpWBV6I/AAAAAAAAAC8/2H9TOqoMGQw/s200/IMG_2399.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291016385349113762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/SW12ljS7VbI/AAAAAAAAAC0/8L1T45Ppl54/s1600-h/IMG_2387.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/SW12ljS7VbI/AAAAAAAAAC0/8L1T45Ppl54/s200/IMG_2387.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291015524732065202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ok.. fun filled weekend. Our dear friends, John and Peter, Rob and Steve had a shower in honor of Tekla. The shower was originally planned back in December, but got postponed for obvious reasons. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The party was great, featuring a terrific cake..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Fun, silly games including who could finish a "drink" out of a baby bottle the fastest... I hate to admit this, but my jaw hurt afterwards, and I didn't win. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Another game we played involved tasting various flavors of baby food and trying to guess what they were. Some of them were tolerable (pears) but the absolute worse, the one that Greg called 'baby calf poop" was number 6. We discovered later that this was broccoli with carrots and cheese. I beg you... please don't feed this to your young... if you do, you should be investigated for child abuse. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We loaded up with fantastic useful gifts and finished off the evening with my car be decorated. We got a lot of stares on the way home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/SW13v17TNZI/AAAAAAAAADE/Lfnctv_Cs10/s200/IMG_2407.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291016801043559826" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sunday we attended yet another baby shower. This was a combined shower with another physician that Greg works with.  Again, a great time, but a baby shower with a bunch of gay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt; men can't be beat... I highly recommend them! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tekla is now 5 pounds 7 ozs and 17 3/4 inches long. We should have some big news tomorrow!!  I can't post about it or it will get jinxed!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8408119-606919526226068111?l=smaugspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/feeds/606919526226068111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8408119&amp;postID=606919526226068111' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/606919526226068111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/606919526226068111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/2009/01/parents-please-dont-let-your-children.html' title='Parents, please don&apos;t let your children eat this....'/><author><name>p</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879428038988337794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/16/3217/640/mug03.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/SW13XpWBV6I/AAAAAAAAAC8/2H9TOqoMGQw/s72-c/IMG_2399.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408119.post-8971416547684243538</id><published>2009-01-08T13:51:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T13:55:55.972-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Disappointed</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;As I posted before we have begun to get ready to bring Tekla home from the hospital tomorrow. Unfortunately this is now on hold. Tekla began having bradycardia (slow heart rate) and apnea (no breathing) episodes Tuesday night. She has had these in the past, but usually corrected in just a few seconds (5 - 10). The last 2 nights she has required "stimulation" from the nurse to correct these. Both episodes have occurred about 4 am. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;I've been heart broken the since yesterday. I so much want her home with us. Guess I'm being selfish. I know the best place for her is there in the hospital where she can be monitored closely, but I know all the risk of being in the hospital. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Looks like it will be next week sometime before she comes home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8408119-8971416547684243538?l=smaugspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/feeds/8971416547684243538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8408119&amp;postID=8971416547684243538' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/8971416547684243538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/8971416547684243538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/2009/01/disappointed.html' title='Disappointed'/><author><name>p</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879428038988337794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/16/3217/640/mug03.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408119.post-213337686317976720</id><published>2009-01-05T19:40:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T19:48:16.706-06:00</updated><title type='text'>What's wrong with these pictures???</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/SWK2_8OMIAI/AAAAAAAAACs/wWJLR_dq45g/s1600-h/IMG_2366.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/SWK2_8OMIAI/AAAAAAAAACs/wWJLR_dq45g/s200/IMG_2366.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287990122100039682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/SWK2_tM-4AI/AAAAAAAAACk/tW_cmnFAhXA/s1600-h/IMG_2381.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/SWK2_tM-4AI/AAAAAAAAACk/tW_cmnFAhXA/s200/IMG_2381.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287990118068445186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;.. anyone notice the feeding tube is gone??  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I apologize for not updating sooner... but the last few days have been a whirlwind of activity. We started off by Tekla pulling out her feeding tube on Saturday. She is now totally on bottle feeds and doing great! She also had her car seat challenge on Sunday which she passed with flying colors. Today she had her head ultrasound which was normal (did I mention she passed her hearing test last week?) Greg has to take his CPR course tomorrow night (my certification is good, neener neener, neener.... ) and Wednesday is her follow up eye exam. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;All this is leading to one thing..... she will be coming home this week!!!  It looks like Friday is the tentative discharge date so keep your fingers crossed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;oh... I almost forgot... she now weighs 4 pounds 12 ozs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8408119-213337686317976720?l=smaugspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/feeds/213337686317976720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8408119&amp;postID=213337686317976720' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/213337686317976720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/213337686317976720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/2009/01/whats-wrong-with-these-pictures.html' title='What&apos;s wrong with these pictures???'/><author><name>p</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879428038988337794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/16/3217/640/mug03.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/SWK2_8OMIAI/AAAAAAAAACs/wWJLR_dq45g/s72-c/IMG_2366.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408119.post-353244621185258330</id><published>2008-12-30T22:04:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T22:34:01.227-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Journey to Fatherhood</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-ffd8b4e15649403a" 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://v15.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dffd8b4e15649403a%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331316389%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4BDFDFCB0D632B4CA76E934C3CDDDED46AEC7135.85653222DC55D4DF21576241CCFA6EEA641AC0F7%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dffd8b4e15649403a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DUL90tBoGbDCUZh2kewLVn845BLk&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://v15.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dffd8b4e15649403a%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331316389%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D4BDFDFCB0D632B4CA76E934C3CDDDED46AEC7135.85653222DC55D4DF21576241CCFA6EEA641AC0F7%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dffd8b4e15649403a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DUL90tBoGbDCUZh2kewLVn845BLk&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No pictures today, but a little video. Hope everyone enjoys!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8408119-353244621185258330?l=smaugspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=ffd8b4e15649403a&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/feeds/353244621185258330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8408119&amp;postID=353244621185258330' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/353244621185258330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/353244621185258330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/2008/12/journey-to-fatherhood.html' title='Journey to Fatherhood'/><author><name>p</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879428038988337794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/16/3217/640/mug03.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408119.post-4101692875408692803</id><published>2008-12-28T18:48:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T18:51:01.921-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Exciting!!</title><content type='html'>We received some exciting yet somewhat frightening news yesterday. We were told by the medical staff that princess Tekla may be coming home in 7 -10 days!!  They also moved her from her isolette to a regular crib (so far she is maintaining her temp), they increased her bottle feeds to 4 times a day and they stopped her caffeine (they give it to premies to prevent slow heart rate and slow respiration episodes). She is also up to 4 pounds 3.5 ozs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now we have so much to do in order to get the house ready!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8408119-4101692875408692803?l=smaugspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/feeds/4101692875408692803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8408119&amp;postID=4101692875408692803' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/4101692875408692803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/4101692875408692803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/2008/12/exciting.html' title='Exciting!!'/><author><name>p</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879428038988337794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/16/3217/640/mug03.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408119.post-5529123431646926855</id><published>2008-12-26T08:34:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T08:38:49.761-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas time</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/SVTr4P93HSI/AAAAAAAAACc/qx3JwskAQ3Y/s1600-h/IMG_2317.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/SVTr4P93HSI/AAAAAAAAACc/qx3JwskAQ3Y/s200/IMG_2317.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284107614403632418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/SVTrs1b4k-I/AAAAAAAAACU/x05XGV6qfNg/s1600-h/IMG_2326.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/SVTrs1b4k-I/AAAAAAAAACU/x05XGV6qfNg/s200/IMG_2326.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284107418303239138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple of pictures from Christmas eve and Christmas. As you can see, she did not like the elf outfit, but she enjoyed her little red outfit that her Pawpaw got her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She hit her benchmark last night. She is now 4 pounds! Doing better with her bottle usually takes 1 full bottle once and about 1/2 a bottle once. As this improves they will let us try more often. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas everyone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8408119-5529123431646926855?l=smaugspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/feeds/5529123431646926855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8408119&amp;postID=5529123431646926855' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/5529123431646926855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/5529123431646926855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/2008/12/couple-of-pictures-from-christmas-eve.html' title='Christmas time'/><author><name>p</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879428038988337794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/16/3217/640/mug03.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/SVTr4P93HSI/AAAAAAAAACc/qx3JwskAQ3Y/s72-c/IMG_2317.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408119.post-6724589467076016109</id><published>2008-12-24T15:11:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T15:29:56.827-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Valuable lesson</title><content type='html'>I've been thinking back about this experience, mostly about how Tekla decided to come early and the wonderful people we have encountered along the way. The unrelenting, unexpected support from strangers and the valuable life lessons I've learned. One of the most remarkable people I met was April. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we were at the previous hospital, Greg and I often commented how there seemed to be so many babies who's parents / family didn't visit, or visit very often. Not knowing each babies' situation it is hard to judge why they had few visitors. However there was this one lady I saw on a regular basis, entering or leaving the unit. The baby she was visiting was in a different area so we didn't get a chance immediately to talk, but whenever I saw her, most times she always managed a smile. One day I saw her come in, looking very stressed the the ward clerk rushed her back. This was the first time she wasn't smiling. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day we were entering the unit about the same time and we took the opportunity to strike up a conversation. We both shared our stories, only bits and pieces that first day, but enough for me to gain an appreciation for her plight. As time unfolded and we talked more her story inspired me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was pregnant with twins with a seemingly normal pregnancy when at 21 weeks she developed complications and ended up delivering. A boy and a girl. The little girl unfortunately didn't live but 3 days, but her son initially did well. He was small, but making progress. The first week or so went very well. Soon after he began to experience all the problems premie's can have, respiratory issues, unclosed PDA's, GI issues, etc. Since that time he had a rough time and was getting worse. She shared with me towards the end that she didn't expect that he would make it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we neared time for the transfer home we became closer. She would often be at the side of her baby, looking very tired, but always smiling. Greg and I would offer to bring her food or whatever she needed so she could be with her baby. She was so appreciative when we brought her a simple cup of coffee and a cookie. We met her husband the day we were leaving and she told us how happy they were. In my mind I'm amazed at this, I'm thinking "how can you possibly be happy with what you are going through". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She must have seen my puzzlement on my face. She smiled a huge smile and told us that they only had their daughter for 3 days, at least that if they lost their son, they were able to spend 2 months with him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This holiday season, let's all be thankful for what we have around us. Take the time to let everyone you know how happy you are that they are in your life. Hug the ones closest to you and pull them closer!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8408119-6724589467076016109?l=smaugspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/feeds/6724589467076016109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8408119&amp;postID=6724589467076016109' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/6724589467076016109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/6724589467076016109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/2008/12/valuable-lesson.html' title='Valuable lesson'/><author><name>p</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879428038988337794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/16/3217/640/mug03.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408119.post-6077547137678853332</id><published>2008-12-22T13:31:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T13:41:25.017-06:00</updated><title type='text'>'Git along little dawgie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/SU_rc6FkJCI/AAAAAAAAACM/atBhnVJnRok/s1600-h/cowgirl3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 169px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/SU_rc6FkJCI/AAAAAAAAACM/atBhnVJnRok/s200/cowgirl3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282699769790342178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had some fun with Tekla yesterday. The nurses at UC Davis were saying they expected a picture of Tekla in a cowboy hat since she was going home to Texas. We went to "Build a Bear" and found a little denim dress and cowboy hat. After we bathed her yesterday afternoon, she was wide awake and interactive (as interactive as a 33 week old premie can be) so we put her little dress on her, then her hat and I sat her in my lap. She was a hit... all the nurses were having a fit over her and her cowgirl outfit. We started taking pictures and she actually seemed to enjoy all the attention she was getting. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the pictures show, she is gaining lots of weight, about an ounce and half each day. She is now 3 pounds 11 ozs. At this rate, she may make 4 pounds by Christmas. A good bit smaller than your average Christmas turkey, but a good size for her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also heard from the nurse practitioner that we could try to bottle feed her 2 times a day now. At noon today she did wonderfully! She managed to take in 25cc's of her 30cc feeding. The best by far that she has done. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep you eye out for pictures of her in the elf outfit we found for her.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8408119-6077547137678853332?l=smaugspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/feeds/6077547137678853332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8408119&amp;postID=6077547137678853332' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/6077547137678853332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/6077547137678853332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/2008/12/git-along-little-dawgie.html' title='&apos;Git along little dawgie'/><author><name>p</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879428038988337794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/16/3217/640/mug03.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/SU_rc6FkJCI/AAAAAAAAACM/atBhnVJnRok/s72-c/cowgirl3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408119.post-2113125728482152907</id><published>2008-12-19T13:42:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T18:33:39.987-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Just just keeps growing and growing...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/SUv5NVZk56I/AAAAAAAAACE/XsshNZEmiro/s1600-h/7681f5695ef7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/SUv5NVZk56I/AAAAAAAAACE/XsshNZEmiro/s200/7681f5695ef7.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281588995500074914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had fun last night. We got to give her a "real" bath for the 2nd time. She wasn't to keen on the soaping up part, but when we sat her in the tub of warm water, she seemed to like it. Maybe it reminded her of being in Melinda's tummy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is also up to 3 pounds, 7 ozs. She has gained 1/2 pound in a week, which is pretty impressive. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The nurses have been encouraging us to do "skin to skin" or "kangaroo" with her. Basically they give us some privacy and one of us removes our shirt and basically we cuddle with Tekla next to our chest with her in nothing but her diaper. She certainly enjoys this. Her heart rate and respirations go down and she totally relaxes... and I must say that it relaxes me as well. I find myself almost falling asleep when I do this. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also gave her a bottle again last night. She did really well. Every time I thought she was tired and I took the bottle away, she quickly let me know that she wasn't finished. She only took about 10cc's, but it is a start in the right direction. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The docs told us yesterday that she would be in the hospital for 3-4 more weeks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8408119-2113125728482152907?l=smaugspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/feeds/2113125728482152907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8408119&amp;postID=2113125728482152907' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/2113125728482152907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/2113125728482152907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/2008/12/just-just-keeps-growing-and-growing.html' title='Just just keeps growing and growing...'/><author><name>p</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879428038988337794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/16/3217/640/mug03.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/SUv5NVZk56I/AAAAAAAAACE/XsshNZEmiro/s72-c/7681f5695ef7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408119.post-2368085809088229003</id><published>2008-12-17T14:09:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T14:18:23.639-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Gains and such...</title><content type='html'>Sorry, no picture today. I must download the latest from my camera so I can share. Little Tekla has settled into her new temporary home nicely. She continues to gain weight, she is now up to 3 pounds 4+ ozs. We have begun attempting to give her a bottle, although she hasn't been very receptive yet. She tries, but premies this young have a difficult time, due to neurologic development, coordinating the "Suck, swallow, breath" that most babies due naturally. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was told yesterday that she actually meets the requirements to take her out of her isolette and move to a crib, but we are in no hurry. She prefers the quiet isolette now and in fact, like most premies, gets upset with to much stimulation. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have been bombarded again with family and friends who want to meet her, but were doing our best to filter the number of visitors due to her needing less stimulation at this point. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The staff at Children's hospital at this point has been wonderful, however the place is so big (largest NICU in the nation) that we never have the same nurse twice. We were spoiled by the continuity of care at UC Davis and in fact got a phone call from one of the fabulous nurses from UC Davis yesterday to check on Tekla. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually returned to work today, although Greg is holding out for a few more days. We both work at hospitals next door to Texas Children's so it is easy for us to drop in and see her. I need to save my off time for when she gets discharged home. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW.. I miss Melinda..LOL. I still trying to come up with the words to fully express how we feel about her so I can dedicate a post just to her.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8408119-2368085809088229003?l=smaugspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/feeds/2368085809088229003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8408119&amp;postID=2368085809088229003' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/2368085809088229003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/2368085809088229003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/2008/12/gains-and-such.html' title='Gains and such...'/><author><name>p</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879428038988337794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/16/3217/640/mug03.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408119.post-5158809635521516358</id><published>2008-12-15T07:34:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T07:41:08.421-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome home</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/SUZdaRitLGI/AAAAAAAAAB8/5HV4M17KyxE/s1600-h/IMG_2234.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/SUZdaRitLGI/AAAAAAAAAB8/5HV4M17KyxE/s200/IMG_2234.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280010319105436770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/SUZdHWgbpII/AAAAAAAAAB0/GsJl2XEvEpI/s1600-h/IMG_2217.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/SUZdHWgbpII/AAAAAAAAAB0/GsJl2XEvEpI/s200/IMG_2217.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280009994020562050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday afternoon we were greeted by the "Kangaroo Crew" from Texas Children's Hospital. They were great. They loaded little Tekla up in a incubator just made for plane travel, loaded us on a jet and brought us home. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tekla handled the trip very well. She had some minor resp. issues at high altitude, but nothing that wasn't expected. She is now tucked into her new home at the hospital where she continues to gain weight. She is now up to 3 pound 2 ozs. We even have started trying to let her take a bottle, but she hasn't quite figured that out yet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are just happy to have her here where we have lots of support of friends and family.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8408119-5158809635521516358?l=smaugspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/feeds/5158809635521516358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8408119&amp;postID=5158809635521516358' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/5158809635521516358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/5158809635521516358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/2008/12/welcome-home.html' title='Welcome home'/><author><name>p</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879428038988337794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/16/3217/640/mug03.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/SUZdaRitLGI/AAAAAAAAAB8/5HV4M17KyxE/s72-c/IMG_2234.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408119.post-8018968995604520095</id><published>2008-12-12T10:09:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T10:17:19.065-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye UC Davis</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/SUKNFYI8q0I/AAAAAAAAABs/v2ROUT-u_IE/s1600-h/IMG_2094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/SUKNFYI8q0I/AAAAAAAAABs/v2ROUT-u_IE/s200/IMG_2094.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278936836750486338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We found out about noon yesterday that Texas Children's Hospital is sending their "Kangaroo Crew" to pick us and Tekla up. We are so happy to be returning home, however we have received excellent care here at UC Davis from not only the medical team but from the nursing team. We have really bonded with certain members of the team and are thankful for the wonderful care they have provided not only Tekla, but us as well, in this highly stressful time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Greg and I both being in the medical field, it is easy for us to be overly critical of the care someone receives so for us to feel so confident about the care here at UC Davis is quite phenomenal. We commend them for their professionalism, expertise and unbiased care of our family during this time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night we also had to say "see you later" to Melinda and Shawn. I'm not going to post much on this subject at the moment, this deserves it's own separate post.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8408119-8018968995604520095?l=smaugspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/feeds/8018968995604520095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8408119&amp;postID=8018968995604520095' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/8018968995604520095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/8018968995604520095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/2008/12/goodbye-uc-davis.html' title='Goodbye UC Davis'/><author><name>p</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879428038988337794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/16/3217/640/mug03.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/SUKNFYI8q0I/AAAAAAAAABs/v2ROUT-u_IE/s72-c/IMG_2094.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408119.post-3117480139954429438</id><published>2008-12-11T10:52:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T10:58:40.695-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks for nothing...</title><content type='html'>This is the way I feel towards our insurance coverage at the moment. We have been trying to get a transfer to the Children's hospital in our area for well over a week. She is looking at another 4-6 weeks in the hospital, plus being a premie, she will need very close followup in the specialized premie clinics and there is a chance she may have to go home on some type of monitoring. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Insurance, in their infinite wisdom, has denied paying for the transfer. So when our baby is discharged I'm just suppose to put her on a commercial plane and take her home? What if she is on a monitor? The airlines certainly will not let her on board due to liability. Again, thanks for nothing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have contacted several private companies and Texas Children's Hospital directly. We will have to pay for the expensive transfer ourselves but it is in the best interest of our daughter for her future health care. We are in planning stages with the "Kangaroo Crew" to handle the transfer. Hopefully we will be back in our home town in a few days. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, Tekla surpassed her birth weight and continues on the way up. She is over 2 pounds, 13 ozs. I can't weight for the 3 pound party.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8408119-3117480139954429438?l=smaugspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/feeds/3117480139954429438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8408119&amp;postID=3117480139954429438' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/3117480139954429438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/3117480139954429438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/2008/12/thanks-for-nothing.html' title='Thanks for nothing...'/><author><name>p</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879428038988337794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/16/3217/640/mug03.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408119.post-7108968583966920466</id><published>2008-12-09T10:53:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T11:00:24.113-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Milestone</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/ST6kFvfH10I/AAAAAAAAABk/tbO68aq3cDA/s1600-h/IMG_2175.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/ST6kFvfH10I/AAAAAAAAABk/tbO68aq3cDA/s200/IMG_2175.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277836231878104898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I arrived back in Sacramento yesterday, Tekla had made so much progress since I last saw her 3 days ago. Her color was better, she had clearly gained weight and she is beginning to learn how to smile. It is amazing how this girl can melt your heart with her facial expressions. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The big milestone was last night when we weighed her. She is now up to 1260g (2 pounds 12.6ozs) which is up from her birth weight. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are still working on a possible transfer back to Houston. Hopefully we will hear something from the insurance companies. That would make a wonderful Christmas present to have her in her home town.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8408119-7108968583966920466?l=smaugspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/feeds/7108968583966920466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8408119&amp;postID=7108968583966920466' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/7108968583966920466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/7108968583966920466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/2008/12/milestone.html' title='Milestone'/><author><name>p</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879428038988337794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/16/3217/640/mug03.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/ST6kFvfH10I/AAAAAAAAABk/tbO68aq3cDA/s72-c/IMG_2175.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408119.post-3700281088897087876</id><published>2008-12-06T22:26:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T22:34:56.514-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Withdrawals..</title><content type='html'>I had to head back to Houston for a couple of days to take care of some things around the house. We left so urgently when all this began we had a lot of things that were left unfinished. I'm missing Greg and Tekla horribly.... I'm relying solely on updates from Greg at this point. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I left yesterday, Tekla had made another big move. She was moved from the "Special Care" nursery, to the regular nursery. She is the smallest baby there, although she is gaining weight. One of the nurses knew I was leaving so she made me a little card with Tekla's footprints for me to take with me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One exciting event happening this weekend, Greg's mom and aunt flew out to see Tekla for the first time. I hate that I missed seeing the look on their faces the first time they saw Tekla. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find myself watching her intently when I'm around her. She is now having REM sleep and I often wonder what she is dreaming about. One thing I do know, she isn't dreaming about hate or meanness. She is so innocent at this point.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8408119-3700281088897087876?l=smaugspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/feeds/3700281088897087876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8408119&amp;postID=3700281088897087876' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/3700281088897087876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/3700281088897087876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/2008/12/baby-withdrawals.html' title='Baby Withdrawals..'/><author><name>p</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879428038988337794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/16/3217/640/mug03.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408119.post-6931250176882107481</id><published>2008-12-04T13:09:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T13:15:33.229-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Is that supposed to happen??</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/STgrYGrofFI/AAAAAAAAABc/DfJnjU8fOIA/s1600-h/IMG_2101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/STgrYGrofFI/AAAAAAAAABc/DfJnjU8fOIA/s200/IMG_2101.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276014656575011922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Princess Tekla continues to amaze us. She is now discovering her world more, becoming more active. She will turn her head towards our voices and definitely let you know if something upsets her, but surprisingly, she isn't much of a crier. She is behaving much the same as a normal baby, she is just so small. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is having these bradycardia (low heart rate) episodes that are frightening. They resolve pretty quickly, but the scare the crap out of us when they happen. We keep getting reassured this is normal for a baby of her age.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8408119-6931250176882107481?l=smaugspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/feeds/6931250176882107481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8408119&amp;postID=6931250176882107481' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/6931250176882107481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/6931250176882107481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/2008/12/is-that-supposed-to-happen.html' title='Is that supposed to happen??'/><author><name>p</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879428038988337794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/16/3217/640/mug03.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/STgrYGrofFI/AAAAAAAAABc/DfJnjU8fOIA/s72-c/IMG_2101.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408119.post-4617226502768222637</id><published>2008-12-01T20:32:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T20:39:32.207-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Moving on up... (or down)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/STSf2vnNbDI/AAAAAAAAABU/65JA5-mU_Oo/s1600-h/IMG_2059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/STSf2vnNbDI/AAAAAAAAABU/65JA5-mU_Oo/s200/IMG_2059.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275016826400369714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got word that Tekla will move out of the ICU tonight into the special care nursery. We are nervous, even though we knew she was doing to well to remain in ICU. She has received such excellent care we hate to see her change. They reassured us they are putting her in the "penthouse" room... the bed with the nicest view. If only her little eyes worked well enough to enjoy the view! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She now weighs 2 pounds 4.3 ozs. She has lost quite a bit of weight since birth, but has slowed down the amount she is losing. It is common for all babies to loose weight after birth so we aren't to alarmed, we are just ready for her to start going up consistently. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is tolerating her feedings through her tube very well. In fact they are going to stop her IV feedings tonight. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk is continuing about the possibility of transferring her to Children's hospital near our home. While it will be great for us we are torn because she has been getting such good care here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8408119-4617226502768222637?l=smaugspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/feeds/4617226502768222637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8408119&amp;postID=4617226502768222637' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/4617226502768222637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/4617226502768222637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/2008/12/moving-on-up-or-down.html' title='Moving on up... (or down)'/><author><name>p</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879428038988337794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/16/3217/640/mug03.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/STSf2vnNbDI/AAAAAAAAABU/65JA5-mU_Oo/s72-c/IMG_2059.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408119.post-6697197208368304535</id><published>2008-11-30T11:24:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T11:34:23.791-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Progress</title><content type='html'>We have been blessed with a fantastic team of doctors and nurses that have helped our little girl on her early arrival. We can't say enough about the care here at this facility. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also have a new appreciation for the Ronald McDonald house and is now on my charitable giving list. They provide a wonderful service to families who have been displaced by a sick child. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tekla is now 5 days old and is making slow but steady progress. She continues to tolerate her feedings (she want be able to take a bottle for a few more weeks). Currently she is getting fed through a small tube in her nose and through and IV. If she continues to improve, hopefully we will be able to get rid of the IV form. Thanks to Melinda, she is receiving some breast milk, which is so important in helping her build her immune system, develop her lungs and is easier to digest than formula. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Greg and I had to venture out and find a breast pump the day after thanksgiving and ended up in Davis, CA. The location of the only place we could find open on a holiday weekend. Two men, out looking for a breast pump... LOL. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Davis is a small college town with cool little stores, shops and restaurants. On the way Greg spots a sign for "Little Prague" a czech rest. We thought it would be more than appropriate to eat there because of our new "Polish Princess". We got there, place was empty due to holiday weekend and our waitress Heather notices our arm bands (bands we have to were as dad's to enter the NICU) and she got curious. We told her out story, she was crying and hugging us and then gave us her contact information. She told us that if we are still here for Christmas that we were going to spend Christmas with her, her husband and children.  It was so cool to find someone so openly friendly and accepting. We need more Heather's in the world!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8408119-6697197208368304535?l=smaugspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/feeds/6697197208368304535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8408119&amp;postID=6697197208368304535' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/6697197208368304535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/6697197208368304535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/2008/11/progress_30.html' title='Progress'/><author><name>p</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879428038988337794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/16/3217/640/mug03.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408119.post-4605478887245726329</id><published>2008-11-30T11:13:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T11:23:28.451-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Princess Tekla</title><content type='html'>Some people have been curious how we came up with our daughter's name. Several ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tekla in it's original Greek or Italian name means "Gift from God"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Greg's Great Great Grandmother (or aunt, not sure which) name was Tekla and was said to be a very strong woman. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is also an old tale about Princess Helena Tekla Ossolinska who grew up on a mule farm in Poland. At age 11 her parents grew ill and died. She was adopted by the King and Queen of Poland, however she was very sad because she was adopted she was never able to rule Poland, only her 3 siblings were eligible. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our daughter's middle name is Elizabeth. My Great Grandmother was Sarah Elizabeth Annie Chasteen. She was a very strong women born in the 1870's. In her 90's she sat down and wrote a brief story of her life (which I have) where she talks about growing up as surviving as a farming family, living through the depression, taking care of her sick husband and returning to become a nursing assistant in her 60's and working at children's hospital - after her husband passed away. She lived independently until she was in her late 80's and then went to assisted living where she lived until the ripe old of age of 96. She often said that life is about learning. If you stop learning, you stop living. - Again a very strong women. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Tekla coming into this world the way she did, we felt she needed to the name of strong women.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8408119-4605478887245726329?l=smaugspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/feeds/4605478887245726329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8408119&amp;postID=4605478887245726329' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/4605478887245726329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/4605478887245726329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/2008/11/princess-tekla.html' title='Princess Tekla'/><author><name>p</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879428038988337794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/16/3217/640/mug03.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408119.post-6898644604745451192</id><published>2008-11-28T12:06:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T12:13:40.773-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Progress</title><content type='html'>Day #2 was a very good day. Tekla (who I've nicknamed sweet potato to the horror of TP. She is kind of orange and wrinkly) was able to be weaned totally off her oxygen. She is under the bili lights because her bilirubin has been elevated but that is to be expected. She is tolerating her feedings quite well. She has been losing some weight, but hopefully now that she is tolerating her feedings that will change. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She may be little, but she is strong. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Greg (TP) has jumped right in and has begun changing diapers... LOL. Somehow to this point I've avoided that. I've been doing some of the feedings. I told TP I'll take the top half, he can take the bottom... I don't think he went for it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melinda and her great husband got to come up and see her last night and they were both so excited. I think it made Melinda feel better to see how well she is doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melinda may get to go home today (friday) so we are busily trying to get everything arranged for her. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep up the good work little sweet potato.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8408119-6898644604745451192?l=smaugspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/feeds/6898644604745451192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8408119&amp;postID=6898644604745451192' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/6898644604745451192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/6898644604745451192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/2008/11/progress.html' title='Progress'/><author><name>p</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879428038988337794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/16/3217/640/mug03.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408119.post-8204598927665948120</id><published>2008-11-27T14:29:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T14:38:19.103-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Thanksgiving..</title><content type='html'>We certainly are thankful today with the excitement of this week. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Monday afternoon I received a message from our surrogate that she was being admitted to the hospital with possible pre-eclampsia. I boarded a plane and arrived about 1 am tuesday morning and checked into a nearby hotel. About 7 am I made my way over to find Melinda. She was in good spirits and was actually feeling very well. By 10 o'clock my concern started growing when I realized she had very little urine output. I attempted all day not to let her see my concern because the more nervous she got the higher her BP would get. He husband arrived in the afternoon and he was a great help in reassuring her. As the day progressed I called TP and told him things were not going well and he needed to come. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My suspicions were correct by mid to late afternoon they were talking C-Section. Despite all the IVF's and meds Melinda's kidneys were not happy. Baby was stable, but I certainly didn't want to risk Melinda's health. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TP was on a plane an expected to arrive after 11pm. Unfortunately the c-section couldn't wait that long. by 10:30 we were going to the OR. I was doing my best to make jokes and keep Melinda relaxed. At 10:50 little Tekla Elizabeth was brought out of the OR with a big team of doctors, nurses and resp. therapist surrounding her. They grabbed me and quickly whisk us off to the NICU. Managing not to have to put Tekla on the ventilator.  We are now residents of Sacramento until we can safely take our gift home. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to the world little girl!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8408119-8204598927665948120?l=smaugspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/feeds/8204598927665948120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8408119&amp;postID=8204598927665948120' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/8204598927665948120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/8204598927665948120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-thanksgiving.html' title='Happy Thanksgiving..'/><author><name>p</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879428038988337794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/16/3217/640/mug03.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408119.post-7989464959276022105</id><published>2008-11-19T15:10:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T15:17:10.184-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Comments please</title><content type='html'>Over the past few years we've heard more and more debate about Gay Marriage. We've watched nations around the world (Canada for one) legalize gay marriage and their society didn't collapse. We've heard Bush use the issue as a diversion when the war in Iraq was going horribly and most recently we've seen Prop 8 narrowly win in California due to the scare tactics of various religions. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obama recently released his vision / plan to further the cause of equal rights for gays. In this plan he cites Civil Unions which would give gays the same rights and benefits (over 1100 of them)of marriage. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In your mind / opinion is this good enough? Are we willing to accept seperate but equal? Could we use this as a stepping stone to our ultimate goal of Marriage equality? What about seperation of church and state? Why not a create "civil marriage" that has no impact on "religious marriage"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm very interested in what people think about this...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8408119-7989464959276022105?l=smaugspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/feeds/7989464959276022105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8408119&amp;postID=7989464959276022105' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/7989464959276022105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/7989464959276022105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/2008/11/comments-please.html' title='Comments please'/><author><name>p</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879428038988337794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/16/3217/640/mug03.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408119.post-2648469593465525430</id><published>2008-11-06T17:28:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T17:38:27.299-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Two steps forward and one step back..</title><content type='html'>The resounding voice of Americans spoke Tuesday, by electing Obama our 44th President and first Black President. The voice not only said "we are ready for change", but "we have changed". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you look at the results closer we still have a lot of work to do. In some south Texas counties 90% of the people voted for McCain. This number is to high to say credit with just a lot of conservatives. Some areas reported that 100% of African Americans voted for Obama. I interpret these numbers to mean that race was an issue in this election. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm also saddened by the number of "anti-gay" laws / propositions that passed. Continuing to deny rights to certain individuals. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This country has come a long way in terms of discrimination, but the journey is not over.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8408119-2648469593465525430?l=smaugspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/feeds/2648469593465525430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8408119&amp;postID=2648469593465525430' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/2648469593465525430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/2648469593465525430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/2008/11/two-steps-forward-and-one-step-back.html' title='Two steps forward and one step back..'/><author><name>p</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879428038988337794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/16/3217/640/mug03.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408119.post-9063296089224467243</id><published>2008-11-04T11:40:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T11:49:37.276-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Cue the fat lady...</title><content type='html'>Finally. I think we can all breath a collective sigh of relief. November 4th is finally arrived. After tonight no more political ads and news briefs about what the candidates ate for breakfast. No more phone calls and emails wanting a contribution and reminding to you vote. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many news agencies are predicting an Obama win in for the presidency, even Karl Rove has predicted a land slide, however I'm sure he isn't being completely forth coming. His motives behind his prediction should be viewed with a least a small amount of skepticism. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regardless of the outcome, of the presidential election, we will be making history. The first African American in the White House, or the oldest first term President along with the first woman Vice President. Whomever it is has a big mess to clean up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Equally important elections are happening all over the country, while democrats attempt to take more seats in Congress, to prop. 8 along with several important local elections. Here in Harris county, we have the chance to swing Democratic, something that hasn't happened in a very long time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's to the future. Hopefully a future in which we are once again well respected around the world. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOD BLESS AMERICA...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8408119-9063296089224467243?l=smaugspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/feeds/9063296089224467243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8408119&amp;postID=9063296089224467243' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/9063296089224467243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/9063296089224467243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/2008/11/cue-fat-lady.html' title='Cue the fat lady...'/><author><name>p</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879428038988337794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/16/3217/640/mug03.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408119.post-7514610315790086068</id><published>2008-10-30T16:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T16:34:35.190-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homosexuality and religion'/><title type='text'>Life liberty and the pursuit of happiness</title><content type='html'>Next week is a big moment in our lives, not only is the presidential election of grave importance, we are looking at another very important election. One that takes place in California and involves Proposition 8. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the greatest country on earth, our constitution, our democracy, but we can't continue to deny rights to people just because those people are different than ourselves. It speaks simply of bigotry and hatred. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For years people have held up the Bible and used it to reinforce their bigotry. I remember sitting in church as a young man and hearing the preacher say that blacks could not go to heaven. I've heard the preacher say that if you don't believe everything just like me, then you aren't going to heaven. Fine so be it, let me be the one to answer to god for being true to myself. John 4:16 says "So we have come to know and to believe the love that God has for us. God is love, and whoever abides in love abides in God, and God abides in him."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what's up with this hatred that people spread in the name of God??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8408119-7514610315790086068?l=smaugspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/feeds/7514610315790086068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8408119&amp;postID=7514610315790086068' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/7514610315790086068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/7514610315790086068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/2008/10/life-liberty-and-pursuit-of-happiness.html' title='Life liberty and the pursuit of happiness'/><author><name>p</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879428038988337794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/16/3217/640/mug03.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408119.post-5313091252083851273</id><published>2008-10-21T11:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T11:58:38.466-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pink??</title><content type='html'>I've been very remiss in posting lately, particularly with all that is happening in the world around us, economy down the tubes, presidential race mudslinging, proposition 8 and the list goes on. Today I'm going to be selfish and post about what is going on in my personal life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TP and I had the chance to visit with our wonderful surrogate last week and attend a very important ultrasound with her and meet the OB doc. Ultrasound was great, baby's growth is right on target with the exception of the baby's femurs. Seems that they are about 3 weeks ahead of everything else. This could mean they could grow up to be a basketball player, however that would mean playing for the WNBA... that's right... we were surprised to discover we are having a little girl!!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some reason we were all, including our surrogate, expecting a boy. We had even decided on a boy's name. Now it is back to the drawing board for names. It was a very exciting (and scary) time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a little pic of us with our surrogate. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/SP4JbszBaRI/AAAAAAAAABM/HZxxWg7A-1U/s1600-h/melindaporch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/SP4JbszBaRI/AAAAAAAAABM/HZxxWg7A-1U/s200/melindaporch.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259651786301597970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things are going pretty smoothly now that we are begining the 3rd trimester and we have an OB that we all are comfortable with (did I mention that he is hot?). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact we have begun to discuss having another baby in the very near future and I've made some contact regarding our egg donor. We are very happy to hear that she will donate for us again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now what am I going to do... I don't like pink.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8408119-5313091252083851273?l=smaugspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/feeds/5313091252083851273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8408119&amp;postID=5313091252083851273' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/5313091252083851273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/5313091252083851273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/2008/10/pink.html' title='Pink??'/><author><name>p</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879428038988337794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/16/3217/640/mug03.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/SP4JbszBaRI/AAAAAAAAABM/HZxxWg7A-1U/s72-c/melindaporch.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408119.post-7125066296909205352</id><published>2008-10-13T19:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T09:18:24.986-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christian Thad Adams'/><title type='text'>You are missed</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/SPPuLXsKX2I/AAAAAAAAAAo/eH-8vGnP-_0/s1600-h/handsome.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/SPPuLXsKX2I/AAAAAAAAAAo/eH-8vGnP-_0/s200/handsome.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256807069176717154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christian Thad Adams. October 31st, 1973 - September 24th, 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met Christian in 1999 while living in Salt Lake City Utah. My dog Maggie basically knocked him over. She was always a great judge of character. My time in Salt Lake was brief, but Christian became my only "true" friend while I was there. The miles and time took us apart, but we always remained close. He was there for me through the toughest time of my life, lending an ear to listen, a shoulder to cry on and a wonderful laugh that would always brighten my day. I was there for him through some tough times as well and certainly hope he found me as mutuality supportive. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christian married Katharine and started a beautiful family. Daughter Sage and Sofia with #3 due in December. I only hope they realize what a special man their husband and dad was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is hard for me to express in words the connection I had with Christian. A connection that will always be there. I feel I owe him so much, for he is largely responsible for my happiness today. He was there to give me a nudge when I needed it, whether is was to get out of a bad situation, move to a new city or to ask TP out on date. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Christian, for making my life a little bit better. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace be with you my friend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8408119-7125066296909205352?l=smaugspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/feeds/7125066296909205352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8408119&amp;postID=7125066296909205352' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/7125066296909205352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/7125066296909205352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/2008/10/you-are-missed.html' title='You are missed'/><author><name>p</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879428038988337794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/16/3217/640/mug03.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/SPPuLXsKX2I/AAAAAAAAAAo/eH-8vGnP-_0/s72-c/handsome.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408119.post-8797343147740399197</id><published>2008-10-13T11:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T12:04:03.921-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Tick, Tock</title><content type='html'>In this crazy financial crisis sometimes it is hard to focus on our individual lives and relationships, however now is the best time to do just that. Focus on the things that the wall street crash can't take away from you. Family and good friends. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time is clicking along very quickly now, at least it seems things are moving very fast. We are now 23 weeks into the pregnancy and this is a very big week. We are traveling to CA to visit Melinda and attend an ultrasound. Not just any ultrasound, but THE ultrasound to tell us the sex of the baby. This test is a major milestone in this journey of ours. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This signals how far along things really are by allowing us to plan for the arrival of our little one. We'll be able to finalize the baby's name, pick colors for the nursery and of course, let everyone prepare for the baby shower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week we spoke to some dear friends about being God parents and they graciously accepted. I truly don't think we could have picked anyone any better. They will be active and involved in our child's life and will definitely be a positive influence. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only 17 more weeks to go. I guess I better get finished with this bathroom remodel!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8408119-8797343147740399197?l=smaugspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/feeds/8797343147740399197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8408119&amp;postID=8797343147740399197' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/8797343147740399197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/8797343147740399197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/2008/10/tick-tock.html' title='Tick, Tock'/><author><name>p</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879428038988337794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/16/3217/640/mug03.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408119.post-5110684536123215851</id><published>2008-09-15T15:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T16:02:04.726-05:00</updated><title type='text'>We interrupt this vacation to bring you a hurricane...</title><content type='html'>TP and I left on our last big vacation before the little one arrives (more about that later). While leaving hurricane Gustav was bearing down on the gulf coast. We watched anxiously as first Gustav came and went, then Hannah, which posed no threat, then Ivan formed. At first it appeared Ivan was heading south so we weren't overly concerned, he then quickly turned and headed for Texas, we quickly changed out vacation plans and headed home. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was like something out of the movie "Planes, Trains and Automobiles". We left Barcelona and flew to Newark, hoping to beat the storm before the airports closed. We had a backup plan of staying over in NY for a couple of days if necessary, so we made hotel arrangements. All that changed when we arrived in Newark and were told they couldn't get us into Houston until Monday evening at the earliest. The airline did offer us a flight to San Antonio instead, we accepted, cancelled our hotel reservations and started calling friends in San Antonio. Our friends were gracious enough to pick us up at the airport Friday evening (we arrived after 11 pm) by the time we got settled in at their place we had been traveling almost 24 hours (with the lay over in Newark). Early Saturday we called around and found a rental company with an SUV. We spent much of the am running from store to store looking for supplies, generator (check) bottled water (check) food (check) ammo (we have that already) crap... we forgot gas for the generator so gas cans (check) after visiting 4 - 5 different stores (some of them twice) we headed for Houston. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We passed National guard units, FEMA convoys and even HEB had a disaster relief convoy on the way. The outpouring of support was really staggering, not only from agencies, but from our friends in general. An overwhelming amount of phone calls and text messages and offers to assist in so many ways - which goes back to my previous post about how friends are many times "family". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We arrived home, and again, thanks to good friends all of our outdoor furniture had been moved indoors and the house prepared. We found our fence and pool cabana in a pile of rubble, no electricity (thank goodness for the generator) and generally a messed up neighborhood. We count ourselves very lucky in all of this considering how much others lost and are still struggling to recover. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through all of this the community has been wonderful. Houston (and Texas) has shown what a real community is. Instead of standing around waiting for someone to come help them, neighbors have been helping neighbors, clean up has begun, not by the city or the state, but by families and neighbors, cleaning up the streets so power trucks can get in, helping neighbors clean up their yards, lending supplies when needed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, things like this can be a good thing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8408119-5110684536123215851?l=smaugspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/feeds/5110684536123215851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8408119&amp;postID=5110684536123215851' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/5110684536123215851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/5110684536123215851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/2008/09/we-interrupt-this-vacation-to-bring-you.html' title='We interrupt this vacation to bring you a hurricane...'/><author><name>p</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879428038988337794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/16/3217/640/mug03.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408119.post-1920073905383093560</id><published>2008-08-14T16:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T16:59:45.116-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Envy...</title><content type='html'>Recently TP and I have been faced by members of our families who are having a difficult time coming to terms that we are going to be dads. For us to realize this about TP's sister was quite easy. As easy as getting a cow to poop. When we shared our news with her, she paused for about 30 seconds or so and broke the silence with one question... "What am I suppose to tell my kids?" That was the end of the discussion. She has not brought the subject up again, and in fact hasn't even spoken to us almost at all. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I first shared the news with my brother and sister in-law almost 2 years ago, when we first started trying to make this happen. My sister in-law was very happy and accepting and my brother was also, or so it seemed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since then whenever I bring the subject up, he makes jokes and changes the subject. He simply will not address the issue. My parents recently revealed that he was having a difficult time dealing with it, using the excuse... but won't the baby need a mother??  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TP and I have been discussing this with each other and mulling over this for a while. Of course we want our kids to have a supportive family around them, have Aunts and Uncles they can depend on and play an important part in their lives, so you can imagine this has got under our skin. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally it dawned on me...  ENVY. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Growing up in America we are taught, either objectively or subjectively, through our families or religion, that people who are different, are not as good as you. Whether based upon skin color, religion or who you share your bed with. Even people from other places are subjectively "not as good". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now here are our siblings, both families struggle from pay check to pay check, facing daily problems in their lives, jobs, family, financial, etc... and here we are 2 big Homos.. the worst of the worst... the world (or America's) biggest threat on society. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the past few years great strides have been made to "tolerate" us, "accept" us. You can see this everyday by visiting what was once a gay establishment. The straights want to show us how accepting they are by eating at our restaurants, moving into the gayborhood and hanging out in the gay clubs. I ask, is this acceptance or pity??  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to the 2 big Homos... well here we are, successful, happy, not struggling financially, not battling alcohol or drugs, great supportive friends, in a wonderful, caring relationship and now the 2 things they have that we aren't suppose to achieve, we are....  marriage and kids. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can this be?? Marriage and kids are what "proved" they were better than us... how can this happen??  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are they envious? Do they feel threatened? We all know that someone considered "lesser" than ourselves isn't supposed to actually being doing better that we are, nor be able to achieve certain things in life. At least this is what we have been taught.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8408119-1920073905383093560?l=smaugspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/feeds/1920073905383093560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8408119&amp;postID=1920073905383093560' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/1920073905383093560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/1920073905383093560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/2008/08/envy.html' title='Envy...'/><author><name>p</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879428038988337794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/16/3217/640/mug03.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408119.post-3721982758987784756</id><published>2008-08-03T08:44:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T08:51:27.050-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Here's looking at you kid</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/SJW2jhyTCHI/AAAAAAAAAAc/11fOIyRHSnw/s1600-h/US72808.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/SJW2jhyTCHI/AAAAAAAAAAc/11fOIyRHSnw/s200/US72808.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230287263741708402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are now entering the 13Th week of our pregnancy. Last week we visited Melinda (our surrogate) and her family in California. We also met the OB doctor, who was very accommodating and understanding of our situation. This surprised us because he is located in a small hospital in a small town in Cali. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reality is beginning to set in. In just a few months we will be dads... a long time dream come true.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8408119-3721982758987784756?l=smaugspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/feeds/3721982758987784756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8408119&amp;postID=3721982758987784756' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/3721982758987784756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/3721982758987784756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/2008/08/heres-looking-at-you-kid.html' title='Here&apos;s looking at you kid'/><author><name>p</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879428038988337794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/16/3217/640/mug03.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/SJW2jhyTCHI/AAAAAAAAAAc/11fOIyRHSnw/s72-c/US72808.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408119.post-2431604660772694963</id><published>2008-08-03T08:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T08:32:20.238-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Must see</title><content type='html'>For those of us who grew up in a highly religious atmosphere with our sexuality constantly challenged by religion and what we were taught must see the movie "For the Bible tells me so." Great movie. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take home advice from the movie, don't just read the Bible, understand the Bible.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8408119-2431604660772694963?l=smaugspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/feeds/2431604660772694963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8408119&amp;postID=2431604660772694963' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/2431604660772694963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/2431604660772694963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/2008/08/must-see.html' title='Must see'/><author><name>p</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879428038988337794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/16/3217/640/mug03.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408119.post-6494297730808291848</id><published>2008-08-01T17:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T18:03:33.072-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gay rights'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='McCain'/><title type='text'>All evidence to the contrary.</title><content type='html'>Here's a recent quote by Rick Davis, McCain campaign manager. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"We'll let the chips fall where they may when it comes to how people perceive this, but we are not going to let anybody paint John McCain, who's fought his entire life for &lt;strong&gt;equal rights for everyone&lt;/strong&gt;, to be able to be painted as racist."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ummmmm... news flash Mr. Davis, McCain is done just the opposite of that, unless you don't consider Gays / Lesbians part of "everyone". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He voted to ammend the Arizona state constitution that basically defines marriage as between a man and a women, he supports &lt;strong&gt;don't ask don't tell&lt;/strong&gt;. He's opposed to ENDA, he's opposed Federal Hate crimes laws. He voted for the Defense of Marriage Act, which prohibits same sex couples from receiving federal benefits in any state and he has supported the nomination of Anti- GLBT judges such as Alito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think Mr. Davis needs to do his homework.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8408119-6494297730808291848?l=smaugspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/feeds/6494297730808291848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8408119&amp;postID=6494297730808291848' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/6494297730808291848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/6494297730808291848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/2008/08/all-evidence-to-contrary.html' title='All evidence to the contrary.'/><author><name>p</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879428038988337794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/16/3217/640/mug03.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408119.post-4549279832406864852</id><published>2008-07-24T14:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T14:49:36.072-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Will it ever end?</title><content type='html'>I just read yet another article on CNN about young gay men being raped or murdered just for being gay. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stories such as this bring out such conflicting emotions, from sadness, to anger, frustration. Will actions such as this ever end. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most recent article I read was about a young Iraqi who was kidnapped and raped for being gay. I'm glad CNN is bringing this to the surface, but how can we in America point our fingers at anyone when this sort of thing goes on in our own house. Anyone remember Mathew Sheppard? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While hatred needs to be healed all around the world, we in the US must clean up our own house first.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8408119-4549279832406864852?l=smaugspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/feeds/4549279832406864852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8408119&amp;postID=4549279832406864852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/4549279832406864852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/4549279832406864852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/2008/07/will-it-ever-end.html' title='Will it ever end?'/><author><name>p</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879428038988337794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/16/3217/640/mug03.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408119.post-8594731286717220982</id><published>2008-07-21T21:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T21:16:13.020-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homosexuality and religion'/><title type='text'>It's about Love. Stupid</title><content type='html'>I can thank one of my dear friends for sending this my way. I've read some articles by Mathew Fox in the past, but reading this reminded me how "forward" thinking he truly is. I find many of my religious / spiritual views (particularly this one) in line with his. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It’s about Love, Stupid!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A word about Religion &amp; Gay Marriage from a theologian © 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matthew Fox, PhD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I read churches pontificate about what God says against homosexuals my stomach gets knots in it. The “God says” argument doesn’t hold water because the Bible is filled with “God says” items that do not cut the mustard any longer. Consider for example the following admonitions from the Bible: Ex 35.2 says a person working on the Sabbath should be put to death. Leviticus 11:10 says eating shellfish is an “abomination” (just like homosexuality). Leviticus 25.44 says you may buy slaves from the nations that are around us. Do you think Canadians would mind? Or Mexicans?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like anything else in life, one has to use the brains God gave us to determine priorities even and especially when reading Scriptures. Which of the priority teachings might apply to gay marriage in the Bible? I would propose three. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One is the admonition that “God is Love.” That is quite startling and still, after centuries and centuries, quite fresh. God is Love. Where we give love and receive love there is God. Love is the better part of ourselves as human beings. And it is God showing through our giving and receiving in good times and bad, in sickness and in health. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Bible does not say “God is heterosexual love.” (Does yours?) But that God is love. Marriage is supposed to build on love, develop it, nurture it and celebrate it. A good argument for gay marriage. Marriage celebrates and protects love. Of whatever stripe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second Biblical teaching that honors gay marriage is Jesus’ teaching to put justice first, to support the anawim, those without a voice, the outcasts, the oppressed ones. Gay and lesbian people have clearly been oppressed. Some were arrested, some were put in mental hospitals and given lobotomies, some were beat up, some were murdered (such as the late Matthew Shepherd), most have had to hide and pretend. Clearly, then, Jesus’ teaching to stand by the oppressed applies to a sexual minority as it does to any other minorities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, the religious rhetoric against gay love is always buttressed by the famous line, “it’s not natural. It’s against nature.” But Science, whose job it is to explore nature, has found just the opposite. That there are gay couples among at least 464 other species ranging from dolphins to birds, from dogs to seals. So it is natural…. for a minority. (It is not natural for a heterosexual but neither is heterosexuality natural for a homosexual.) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Religious people have to study creation as well as Bibles, just as St. Thomas Aquinas wrote in the thirteenth century when he said: “A mistake about creation results in a mistake about God.” (He did not have the scientific evidence at that time that we have today about the naturalness of homosexuality for 8 to 10 % of a given human population.) Homophobia makes a very big mistake about God, the author of nature’s immense diversity. Including sexual diversity. God is author of nature and that means that God is author…yes, of gay as well as straight passions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The love that is celebrated in gay marriage is society’s love, not just that of man to man or woman to woman. We all profit from faithful love whether such joy be lived out in heterosexual or homosexual contexts. So let us all rejoice that notions of God is Love and Justice Matters and Nature is God’s Doing are happening in a fresh way in the state of California. And let us move on to other topics of genuine moral concern such as the fate of the Earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Matthew Fox is an Episcopal priest and author of 28 books on spirituality and culture including Original Blessing and One River, Many Wells.. See www.matthewfox.org. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8408119-8594731286717220982?l=smaugspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/feeds/8594731286717220982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8408119&amp;postID=8594731286717220982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/8594731286717220982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/8594731286717220982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/2008/07/its-about-love-stupid.html' title='It&apos;s about Love. Stupid'/><author><name>p</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879428038988337794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/16/3217/640/mug03.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408119.post-3243875729302383588</id><published>2008-07-19T07:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-19T08:00:11.722-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Surprise, Surprise</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/SIHkFV_JIyI/AAAAAAAAAAU/0eDwULt12zE/s1600-h/troy-king.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/SIHkFV_JIyI/AAAAAAAAAAU/0eDwULt12zE/s200/troy-king.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224707823178949410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the same fashion as Homophobe, closeted Republican Larry Craig, it seems that the Republican Alabama Attorney General Troy King has been caught in a gay "sex-scandal". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Troy King has a history of spreading his closeted homophobia by attempting to outlaw Gay sex toys and trying to outlaw homosexuality. He has publically slammed the University of Alabama Gay / Lesbian Alliance. Thanks Governor Riley for appointing yet another two - faced, closeted politician to office and keeping Alabama decades behind the majority of the country.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8408119-3243875729302383588?l=smaugspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/feeds/3243875729302383588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8408119&amp;postID=3243875729302383588' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/3243875729302383588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/3243875729302383588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/2008/07/surprise-surprise.html' title='Surprise, Surprise'/><author><name>p</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879428038988337794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/16/3217/640/mug03.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/SIHkFV_JIyI/AAAAAAAAAAU/0eDwULt12zE/s72-c/troy-king.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408119.post-1132454540084998830</id><published>2008-06-30T14:54:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T15:06:07.440-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='David Vitter. Gay marriage.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Larry Craig'/><title type='text'>Here we go again...</title><content type='html'>It seems that Senator Larry Craig and Senator David Vitter have cosponsored a new bill. Bill S. J. RES. 43, "Marriage Protection Amendment". If ratified this bill would amend the US constitution to define marriage and between one man and one woman. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is the biggest hypocrite here? Vitter who was identified as a client of the infamous DC madam or Craig who has been arrested for soliciting sex from a undercover officer in a Men's room. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems that Vitter is trying to redeem himself for his prostitution acts by looking as if he has an idea of what protecting marriage is all about and Craig is simply continuing his long jog away from his homosexuality - a race he will never win. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Attention guys, merely putting a forth a Bill that is truly only symbolic to you is not how to defend marriage. Try this... Vitter - keep your pants zipped unless you are at home with your wife. Craig - come on already, give us all a break and stop with this nonsense. I'm sorry that you do not know how to deal with your homosexuality but stop lying to yourself and more importantly, your wife.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8408119-1132454540084998830?l=smaugspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/feeds/1132454540084998830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8408119&amp;postID=1132454540084998830' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/1132454540084998830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/1132454540084998830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/2008/06/here-we-go-again.html' title='Here we go again...'/><author><name>p</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879428038988337794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/16/3217/640/mug03.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408119.post-8615325243741963504</id><published>2008-06-27T16:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T16:33:47.010-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Irony...</title><content type='html'>I have to hand it to the hospital where I work. They have been on the Fortune 500 best places to work for the past 3 years. They indeed treat there employees to little perks here and there that make the facility a pleasant place to work. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One example of one of these "treats" every year around this time they have a big 4th of July celebration including food, music and the Houston Astros come and play games and visit patients. This year the lobby was all decorated in red white and blue with balloons and banners everywhere. Lunch consisted of Hotdogs and chips, which is about as American and 4th of July as you can get (I could not partake due to my low sodium diet... cursed meniere's). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As people were entering the celebration area we were all handed a small American flag. A little plastic flag attached to a little plastic stick. On examining the flag, printed on the side it says "Made in China". WTF???? So much for the "all american celebration".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8408119-8615325243741963504?l=smaugspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/feeds/8615325243741963504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8408119&amp;postID=8615325243741963504' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/8615325243741963504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/8615325243741963504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/2008/06/irony.html' title='Irony...'/><author><name>p</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879428038988337794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/16/3217/640/mug03.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408119.post-5232484297789436817</id><published>2008-06-24T13:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T14:07:36.862-05:00</updated><title type='text'>going to the chapel and we're gonna get married... (been there, done that)</title><content type='html'>TP and I just returned from Toronto following our marriage ceremony. What a wonderful experience it was. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First off... thanks to our host Tom and Tony for being great tour guides and showing us the city, introducing us to so many people and for just being great guys. They certainly helped in making the weekend special. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondly, we could not have picked a better place to go through with our marriage plans. The entire city was so welcoming. Everyplace we went from City Hall to get our license, to the 2 ladies I spoke with at the fantastic Italian restuarant, to the Mimosa's sent to us from the waiters/ managers at several eateries, EVERYONE who heard we were getting married we very congratulatory and supportive. It was a very surprising attitude considering the atmosphere we live in here in the states where so much bigotry is shown towards homosexuality and especially gay marriage. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Canada!! and thanks to all our friends who made this event special.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8408119-5232484297789436817?l=smaugspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/feeds/5232484297789436817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8408119&amp;postID=5232484297789436817' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/5232484297789436817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/5232484297789436817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/2008/06/going-to-chapel-and-were-gonna-get.html' title='going to the chapel and we&apos;re gonna get married... (been there, done that)'/><author><name>p</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879428038988337794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/16/3217/640/mug03.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408119.post-3840291727457352720</id><published>2008-06-18T13:31:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T13:36:40.503-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Whew... what a roller coaster</title><content type='html'>Our surrogate and ourselves have been really excited the last 2 -3 weeks with her having high HCG levels we were confident she was pregnant with twins. Last week she had an Ultrasound which showed one sac but a very good heartbeat, which is unusual this early. It was still a little early to know if there were 2 or not. On Saturday she began having pain and bleeding, lots of bleeding. She went to a nearby hospital and another Ultrasound was done. There was still one sac and a very good heartbeat, but her cervix was open. She is now on bedrest. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our IVF physician believes she was pregnant with twins and miscarried one of them. While we were excited about the prospect of twins, we will be very happy with a singleton. It just means we have to do this again. With our surrogate on our side, it will be easier the 2nd time around.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8408119-3840291727457352720?l=smaugspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/feeds/3840291727457352720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8408119&amp;postID=3840291727457352720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/3840291727457352720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/3840291727457352720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/2008/06/whew-what-roller-coaster.html' title='Whew... what a roller coaster'/><author><name>p</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879428038988337794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/16/3217/640/mug03.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408119.post-7375143413889924264</id><published>2008-05-30T19:48:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T19:56:52.484-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Daddy and Poppa</title><content type='html'>9 days ago we were in LA for an exciting event. MONTHS of planning finally culminated into this one event. Hours had been spent arranging the various schedules and timing necessary to make this happen. Bringing together 1 egg donor, 1 surrogate, 2 hopeful dads an IVF physician and his staff. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The event itself was undramatic. A few days before our IVF doc had done an egg retrieval and fertilized the eggs with semen from TP and myself. This day, after months of waiting and hours of work, the procedure took less than 10 minutes, not including the bed rest for our surrogate. We spent the next day killing time and getting to know our surrogate and her daughter better and then reluctantly put them on a plane for them to return to their home. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was the end of one chapter in this long story. Today was the day we discovered that Melinda, our surrogate is indeed pregnant. Earlier this week, in honor of TP's birthday, Melinda did pee on a stick and as she suspected it would, it turned. We were patient until today's lab test which did confirm what we already knew.... we are officially pregnant! The question is.... one or two?? We will know that in a few weeks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the moment, it is time to reveille in the moment... WE ARE GOING TO BE DAD'S!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8408119-7375143413889924264?l=smaugspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/feeds/7375143413889924264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8408119&amp;postID=7375143413889924264' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/7375143413889924264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/7375143413889924264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/2008/05/daddy-and-poppa.html' title='Daddy and Poppa'/><author><name>p</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879428038988337794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/16/3217/640/mug03.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408119.post-7108484680740234264</id><published>2008-05-14T12:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T12:37:33.858-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gay dads'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gay parents'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='surrogacy'/><title type='text'>Finally, it happened to me.....</title><content type='html'>I mentioned in a previous post that TP and I had begun the process to become Dads. We have been working with a surrogacy agency for 18+ months and we have had our share of ups and downs. The bright spot in this entire process has been our wonderful surrogate, who we couldn't have made from scratch and she turn out better. She is an awesome lady with a fantastic family. She has hung in there with us through the twist and turns of this process. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We found out today that our transfer is scheduled for next week. This is our first real shot at trying to become dads. Of course it will be about 2 weeks after the transfer before we find out if our surrogate is pregnant. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure I'll be able to sleep for 3 weeks. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now we are faced with making last minute changes to our previous travel plans, which is frustrating, but I am trying to remind myself, this is a time to be happy and enjoy the moment. Let the little things slide. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Excuse me while I dance around the room.... Can I get a little Tony Moran??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8408119-7108484680740234264?l=smaugspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/feeds/7108484680740234264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8408119&amp;postID=7108484680740234264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/7108484680740234264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/7108484680740234264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/2008/05/finally-it-happened-to-me.html' title='Finally, it happened to me.....'/><author><name>p</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879428038988337794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/16/3217/640/mug03.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408119.post-1727300284480542584</id><published>2008-05-07T09:34:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T09:49:15.369-05:00</updated><title type='text'>"You get a big stick and poke it"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/SCHBVh6NyfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3KEYvLZz3Es/s1600-h/ernest.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/SCHBVh6NyfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3KEYvLZz3Es/s200/ernest.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197648020586220018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the words of Ernest T. Bass, that is how you get a possum out of a hole. Now the question is how do you get one out of your pool and your garage? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few weeks back TP noticed we had a new pet living in the back yard. A baby possum had decided to start hanging out. In fact we were having dinner with friends outside one evening and this new pet decides to walk right beside our little dinner party. This prompted one of our friends to discuss fishing dead animals out of his pool. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The very next morning I was looking out the window and noticed something in the pool that I couldn't identify. I went out and found our new pet was in the pool, unfortunately he hadn't signed up for his swimming lessons at the Y and was on the bottom of the pool. Not sure if he decided to get some exercise or was just running from our ferocious cat, but either way he might as well be swimming the English Channel. I told TP to look on the bright side, if he had fallen in the hot tub we would've had possum stew! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday night I open the kitchen door into the garage to take out the recycling. Trotting across the garage floor was a relative of the bad swimmer. Of course being the chicken butt that I am TP has to come and proceed to track him down. In order to prevent him from running out from the stuff he was behind and hiding someplace else, TP constructed what looked like a cattle shoot out of my scrap lumber. I armed myself with a rake being that he weighed maybe 2 pounds I had to be prepared. TP chased him out and of course he runs around the cattle shoot and heads under tools, chased from there he comes directly at me. Armed with my rake and honed safari skills I scooped him up and tossed him out of the garage, (I may have wet myself a little). The little ugly furry fella scurried away. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all this all I could do was compare myself and my rake to Ernest T and his big stick....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8408119-1727300284480542584?l=smaugspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/feeds/1727300284480542584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8408119&amp;postID=1727300284480542584' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/1727300284480542584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/1727300284480542584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/2008/05/you-get-big-stick-and-poke-it.html' title='&quot;You get a big stick and poke it&quot;'/><author><name>p</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879428038988337794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/16/3217/640/mug03.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_zpxICOB4YYI/SCHBVh6NyfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/3KEYvLZz3Es/s72-c/ernest.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408119.post-2758279762860175005</id><published>2008-05-05T19:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T19:41:53.232-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gay Catholism.'/><title type='text'>Ascension</title><content type='html'>Sunday May 4Th was what Catholics recognize as Ascension Sunday. This day has special meaning to me, other than the obvious. This is the Sunday where those are desire to be Catholic are Confirmed and allowed to share communion for the first time. This comes after almost a year of study. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reason this day is particularly special to me is that this year it marks the 10Th year anniversary of my confirmation. I had an "interesting" journey to becoming Catholic, my earliest memories of church were with my parent and grandmother (who is now 91) in what is known as a "Free Will Baptist" church. Very fundamentalist, similar to Holiness Churches. Women are not allowed to wear pants, makeup or cut their hair and are allowed to wear very limited jewelry. Men's hair has to be a certain length as well. Speaking in "tongues" and "dancing in the spirit", (which I prefer to do on a Saturday night) is common. Tent revivals are the norm as well as not having televisions in the home. If you don't believe the way the pastor believes then you are going to hell, as with many other religions. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To experience this and through the years become more "more enlightened" and understand there was much more to religion and spirituality than what I was being spoon fed, to end up converting to Catholicism was a big stretch. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I look at my personal spirituality beyond mere religion, although I do subscribe to many (not all) teachings of the Catholic church. The "not all" portion of that last statement is why I am now struggling somewhat with my faith, particularly after the death of the very charismatic John Paul. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With TP and I facing starting our own family, this issues is frequently on my mind. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look around and see many religions engaging in dialogue about homosexuality. The Episcopal church is dealing with the backlash of having appointed the first openly gay Bishop and the Methodist church has even opened up the prospect of "discussing" gay marriage. I actually am very optimistic that some religions will recognize that loving relationships between 2 committed adults should be celebrated in my lifetime. However, I don't see the Catholic church taking this step for another 100 years or so. Heck, as my priest used to point out, the Catholic Church is stuck in the 18Th century, just look at how the have the priest dress. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeking to bring a child / children into the world has forced me to reexamine my own faith and question what I will teach my child and wonder what impact the church will have on my child's ideology. In the end I must trust my child to have the insight I did and at some point in their life they too will make a decision about faith, spirituality and organized religion. I will teach them what I know, introduce them to my values, show them the love they deserve and hopefully open their minds beyond what they hear in church.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8408119-2758279762860175005?l=smaugspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/feeds/2758279762860175005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8408119&amp;postID=2758279762860175005' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/2758279762860175005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/2758279762860175005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/2008/05/ascension.html' title='Ascension'/><author><name>p</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879428038988337794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/16/3217/640/mug03.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408119.post-1677458122709850661</id><published>2008-05-02T14:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-02T14:41:50.896-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Medical Malpractice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Healthcare Reform'/><title type='text'>Have  you been injured by Vioxx?</title><content type='html'>During this presidential election we have been bombarded with tons of information from candidates, all trying to show their “plan” and how they are different. All 3 have now touched on healthcare with the Democrats laying out a much more detailed plan than the Republican. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I personally find the Republican plan totally off base (mind you I only skimmed over it), providing tax credits is a band aid solution, I do find both Democratic plans to have some merit, but I would like to offer my opinion on what all the candidates are missing in reforming healthcare. Being on the inside of healthcare for nearly 20 years, I have insight having directly seen what has happened over the years as healthcare cost have skyrocketed and quality has tanked quicker than a fat lady on the Titantic. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one is properly addressing the frivolous lawsuit epidemic in this country.  This country has the highest healthcare cost, particularly when compared with quality and highest percentage of lawsuits than any industrialized nation. Doctors alone spent $6.3 in 2000 to obtain coverage additionally hospitals spent billions more (AM Best Survey, 2001).  I’m personally tired of seeing the billboards beside major highways from attorneys looking for clients. The late night TV ads displaying old men with comb-overs willing to help me with my injury claim, or even help me qualify for disability (entirely separate topic). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a person on the front lines of healthcare it seems the ones without health insurance are the ones yelling the loudest, and looking for their attorney’s business card. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Physicians, Nurse Practitioners and Physician Assistance (just to name a few) pay out the kester for malpractice insurance as do hospitals, clinics and yes, even the big drug companies. These costs are directly passed onto consumers,   (just like the oil companies). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paying exuberant insurance premiums and “settling” lawsuits that should not have been a suit to begin with hikes medical cost. Plain and simple. Drug companies charge high prices for prescriptions to cover not only research to develop new medication, but to cover the multi billion dollar suits they face, most of which are unjustified (see silicone implant lawsuit). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In addition to paying incredible insurance premiums, hospitals and health care workers have to protect themselves by documentation, many anything and everything has to be documented. Seeing first hand what effect this can have on nursing, this does nothing but decrease the quality of healthcare. Nowadays nursed spend 60% of their time nursing the chart and not the patient, this means, lower qualified individuals have taken on the task that the nurses used to perform. So many times I’ve seen inaccurate information on a patient simply do to the person obtaining that information does not know how to interpret the info and therefore does not know if it is relevant or accurate. Instead of the nurse spending time getting to understand their patients needs, problems and issues, they are busy trying to make sure they have documented what is required and expected. This phenomenon is true throughout healthcare. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another phenomenon that is occurring is that Physicians have begun practicing “Defense Medicine”. This means instead of doing what they know is correct and treating patients accordingly, they are ordering more and more test to substantiate what they already know. For instance instead of listening to a patient’s chest and performing and exam and diagnosing pneumonia, now a 2 view CXR is being performed, along with a CT scan just to rule out any other remote potential finding, in order to protect themselves from a lawsuit. This of course increases healthcare cost, length of time in hospitals, cost to insurance companies and increases premiums. Now $60.00 clinic visit is now over $3500.00 and took 2 days to get the information. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not suggesting that mistakes don’t happen in healthcare, I am simply saying that many / most lawsuits brought before the courts are unnecessary stemmed by someone trying to make a quick buck off someone’s insurance. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow in this great legal system we have, legislation needs to be passed to reduce the number of lawsuits. Whether it is establishing clear guidelines, to reducing the monetary rewards an individual can collect (which some states have done), or reducing the fees attorneys can collect or perhaps fining the attorneys who repeatedly bring suits that are ruled meritless. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Concentrating on this task would be a great first step in bringing down healthcare cost, improving healthcare quality and making healthcare more affordable for everyone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8408119-1677458122709850661?l=smaugspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/feeds/1677458122709850661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8408119&amp;postID=1677458122709850661' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/1677458122709850661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/1677458122709850661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/2008/05/have-you-been-injured-by-vioxx.html' title='Have  you been injured by Vioxx?'/><author><name>p</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879428038988337794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/16/3217/640/mug03.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408119.post-75588561134505187</id><published>2008-05-01T16:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T16:37:52.510-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gayborhoods'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gay life'/><title type='text'>Gayborhoods, a thing of the past?</title><content type='html'>Sitting over drinks one evening I was having conversation with friends about the extinction of the Gayborhood. I witness this phenomenon in my home town, and as I have traveled around the country I’ve seen more and more of this. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was coming out in the 80’s and 90’s, I discovered the “gay” area of town, the part of town where gays and lesbians alike could feel at home in their own skin. These neighborhoods were generally filled with homes that were once run down that actively being renovated by gays, a park where you could, on most occasions, chat with your friends or enjoy a little cruising to find your next conquest. Also you could find a gay owned business or two, like a card shop and bookstore along with a gay bar in the general vicinity. These areas seemed to have a personality of their own. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the years of past these once visibly prominent neighborhoods have slowly disappeared such as the “Highland” area of Birmingham and Montrose in Houston. While visiting these areas some remnants of their former selves can be seen, they are merely shadows of what they once were. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can even visit semi legendary areas such as Dupont Circle in DC and realize that not many gay people actually live in the area. The same can be said for Boys Town in Chicago and even Chelsea in New York has seen a bit of a “face lift”. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have to ask ourselves “why?” I often long for the feeling and the comfort I found in those places. This slow demise is what we are beginning to experience in our local gay bars as well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have been asking for equal rights and acceptance by those outside our communities for a long time and we have had great inroads in this journey, but is this the reason our communities are disappearing? Now that we are more and more accepted there is no need for us to retreat to our “private worlds” of parks, gay bars, restaurants and coffee shops. These days you visit an eatery once known as a “gay restaurant, chances are you will look around the room and spot one, maybe 2 gay couples. The rest will be the gay friendly / accepting crowd with their strollers, or their metrosexual outfits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In essence we have given up something to gain something, but are we loosing are culture and identity along the way?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8408119-75588561134505187?l=smaugspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/feeds/75588561134505187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8408119&amp;postID=75588561134505187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/75588561134505187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/75588561134505187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/2008/05/gayborhoods-thing-of-past.html' title='Gayborhoods, a thing of the past?'/><author><name>p</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879428038988337794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/16/3217/640/mug03.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408119.post-1018791029119919544</id><published>2008-05-01T10:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T10:31:40.063-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Censor your phone conversations please!</title><content type='html'>Picture this, I was finishing my workout yesterday and was changing in the locker room. A short, round asian man comes from the showers and his cell phone rings. This is the part of the conversation I heard (Please imagine this in your best asian accent).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hello?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, he came over last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was about 40, big guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He charged me $150.00 for 2 hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think he charges $80.00 for 1 hour. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deep tissue, swedish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He massaged my rectum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why, maybe he was wanted to put something in there. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, no, no, it too tight, it would hurt...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this point I had to leave because I was laughing to hard. Sometimes a little decorum would be good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8408119-1018791029119919544?l=smaugspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/feeds/1018791029119919544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8408119&amp;postID=1018791029119919544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/1018791029119919544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/1018791029119919544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/2008/05/censor-your-phone-conversations-please.html' title='Censor your phone conversations please!'/><author><name>p</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879428038988337794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/16/3217/640/mug03.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408119.post-8097309064013127044</id><published>2008-04-29T11:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T12:12:58.508-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alabama politics'/><title type='text'>Crazy in Alabama</title><content type='html'>Being a native Alabamian I've often times been baffled by the mindset and the way of thinking by most in the state. Take for instance the Lottery issue. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A former Alabama Governor who is in the news a lot lately, Don Seigelman, proposed a state lottery to help fund education for state.Alabama's education system is pretty poor quality and cash strapped, like many others across the country, there's a constant struggle to fund the system the way it should be. The voters voted down his proposal because they objected to legalizing gambling, however a prominent political contributor owns at least 2 dog tracks where you can not only bet on dog racing, you can bet on simulcast horse racing and play slot and poker machines. His establishments are the only ones in the state where this is permitted. hmmmmmm... looks like gambling, sounds like gambling, quacks like gambling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The current presidential race is no exception. In a recent poll, 49 percent of Alabamians say we should have never went to war in Iraq and 46 percent say we should withdraw our troops. The same poll also shows that 67.0% are dis-satisfied with the way things are going in the country. Like myself, you probably realize that these numbers are most likely very similar across the country. What is odd about this is that Alabamians favor McCain for president over either Democratic candidate. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regardless of public belief, there is electric service, fax machines, running &lt;em&gt;indoor&lt;/em&gt; plumbing, cable and satellite service available in the state of Alabama, not that everyone subscribes to such things, as is obvious by the results of this poll. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;McCain has said repeatedly that he will continue the war in Iraq, and lately is has even supported Bush's flawed economic plan, which I propose got us in this economic situation to begin with. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I find neither Democratic Candidate perfect, I don't think this country needs to continue down the path that Bush has taken us, which is exactly what McCain will continue to do. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Way to go Alabama, you continue to make me proud.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8408119-8097309064013127044?l=smaugspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/feeds/8097309064013127044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8408119&amp;postID=8097309064013127044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/8097309064013127044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/8097309064013127044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/2008/04/crazy-in-alabama.html' title='Crazy in Alabama'/><author><name>p</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879428038988337794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/16/3217/640/mug03.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408119.post-6146877238195446156</id><published>2008-04-25T12:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-25T12:16:59.628-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gay rights'/><title type='text'>What's your state's score?</title><content type='html'>TP pointed me towards a recent, very interesting article that breaks out the rights of gay, lesbian, bisexual and transgendered americans and gives each state a numerical score. While there are probably a few "errors" in the analysis, it at least provides some baseline information. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can see you your state scored here: http://www.equalitygiving.org/States-of-Equality-and-Gay-Rights-Scorecard&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8408119-6146877238195446156?l=smaugspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/feeds/6146877238195446156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8408119&amp;postID=6146877238195446156' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/6146877238195446156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/6146877238195446156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/2008/04/whats-your-states-score.html' title='What&apos;s your state&apos;s score?'/><author><name>p</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879428038988337794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/16/3217/640/mug03.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408119.post-3129549698562173992</id><published>2008-04-22T07:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T07:27:03.069-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Military felons?'/><title type='text'>Time for a repeal...</title><content type='html'>Don't ask, don't tell is clearly a failed policy that should have never been put into place. I'm not going into the multitude of reasons why this policy is flawed, but instead just refer to an article published by CNN and stastistics released by the military. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 2007 in seems that the military has allowed more convicted FELONS to serve than ever before. These are people with various crimes, including a couple convicted of terrorist activities. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WAKE UP! You can honestly tell me these people are fit to serve and someone like me isn't??  I'm sorry, even at 40 I could pass any physical fitness / mental test the military could throw my way (just ignore all the surgery scars). If you are ever in a fight, I'm the guy you want backing you up and you can tell me that I can't serve and convicted felons can??  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When graduating high school I came verry close to joining the Marines. Both the army and marine recruiters made several trips to my house, but because I knew what I would face being gay, I changed my mind. When I greaduated from undergrad, I once again considered joining, if even the reserves, but again the military's policies deterred me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on America...&lt;a href="http://www.cnn.com/2008/US/04/21/military.waivers/index.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8408119-3129549698562173992?l=smaugspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='text/html' href='http://www.cnn.com/2008/US/04/21/military.waivers/index.html' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/feeds/3129549698562173992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8408119&amp;postID=3129549698562173992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/3129549698562173992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/3129549698562173992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/2008/04/time-for-repeal.html' title='Time for a repeal...'/><author><name>p</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879428038988337794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/16/3217/640/mug03.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8408119.post-4746808017207288512</id><published>2008-04-21T07:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T07:59:19.216-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Green Green Green</title><content type='html'>and I'm not talking about money...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone has said that when a society has ample food, they become obese. This is obvious by looking around at the average member of our society. Obesity is rampant, not only in adults, but unfortunately our children. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We could imply that same principle to natural resources. For centuries we have used the earth's resources like there is an endless supply and now thanks to Al Gore and others who are basically giving us a slap in the face, we are beginning to see the effects of this "Environmental Gluttony." Not only is there horrible effects on the environment, but the supply is certainly not endless. A recent expert predicted that if the current rate of consumption growth of oil, the supply will be gone in my lifetime. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TP and I have changed some of our habits in a way to do our part in reducing our consumption. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Replaced our windows with energy efficient windows&lt;br /&gt;- Replaced all our appliances with more efficient models&lt;br /&gt;- Replaced our AC unit with a more efficient model&lt;br /&gt;- We recycle everything we can&lt;br /&gt;- We use our own grocery bags when we shop (http://baggubag.com/)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of things I'm planning...&lt;br /&gt;- buying an alternative fuel vehicle the next time I purchase &lt;br /&gt;- walking more to the gym&lt;br /&gt;- installing electronic thermostats in the house&lt;br /&gt;- replacing our light bulbs with energy efficient ones&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the financial side, for those stock market investors, investing in Green Technology is a way to go. With the big push for these technologies, it is hard to see how this would not pay off. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's strive to leave the world a little bit better than how we found it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8408119-4746808017207288512?l=smaugspot.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/feeds/4746808017207288512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8408119&amp;postID=4746808017207288512' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/4746808017207288512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8408119/posts/default/4746808017207288512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://smaugspot.blogspot.com/2008/04/green-green-green.html' title='Green Green Green'/><author><name>p</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17879428038988337794</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/16/3217/640/mug03.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
