<?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-8622435015919110932</id><updated>2012-01-26T08:36:24.370-07:00</updated><category term='ellyce'/><category term='nesting'/><category term='july 4th'/><category term='Ollie'/><category term='pregnancy4'/><category term='goals'/><category term='Exercise'/><category term='New Year&apos;s Resolutions'/><category term='ashlynn'/><category term='fourth of july'/><category term='Business'/><category term='Nathan Birthday'/><category term='Craft Day'/><category term='girl #4'/><category term='painting project'/><category term='Time'/><category term='jillian'/><category term='october'/><category term='natalee'/><category term='Resolutions 2011'/><category term='Dance'/><category term='voting day'/><category term='High School Musical On Ice'/><category term='sewing project'/><category term='baby jones 4'/><title type='text'>jonesgirlsmama</title><subtitle type='html'>Mother of 4 crazy, little, adorable girls...also known as HouseofJonesGirls</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>House of Jones Girls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03259681433838615195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/TSpSh4HiDTI/AAAAAAAAAvk/XR0vusPhxrY/S220/Family%2Bwalking.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>62</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8622435015919110932.post-4467922571254286325</id><published>2011-10-25T20:42:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T20:48:46.166-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dance'/><title type='text'>Awww, to be dancing again...</title><content type='html'>I was able to substitute dance tonight. It's the first time I've danced since the summer. It felt &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;soooooooooooooo&lt;/span&gt; good. I taught the advanced Ballet. It was great. I had a full hour and a half to get in all I wanted. I was even a bit short on time-poor girls, I worked their little tails off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not your traditional ballet teacher-I love doing ballet to more modern/classical music. Like instead of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Beethoven&lt;/span&gt;, we danced to the soundtrack for Pirates of the Caribbean: On Stranger Tides. It was great (a lot of Spanish sounding tempos). In terms of non-traditional ballet teaching, I certainly added my own "Cindy-isms" into our combinations. My true passion in dancing is Lyrical-so of course, I added a few moves in there (just to spice things up).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awwww, even though I was just a sub tonight...it was fantastic. It was exactly what I needed. An hour and a half of me and the dance floor (plus a few aspiring dancers as well).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. I AM SOOOOOOO SORE! Awwww, to be getting old.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8622435015919110932-4467922571254286325?l=jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/feeds/4467922571254286325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8622435015919110932&amp;postID=4467922571254286325' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/4467922571254286325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/4467922571254286325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/2011/10/awww-to-be-dancing-again.html' title='Awww, to be dancing again...'/><author><name>House of Jones Girls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03259681433838615195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/TSpSh4HiDTI/AAAAAAAAAvk/XR0vusPhxrY/S220/Family%2Bwalking.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8622435015919110932.post-8627666757838218998</id><published>2011-10-24T10:25:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T10:36:55.287-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='october'/><title type='text'>October is almost over...</title><content type='html'>How did this happen?!? I can't believe that this month flown by. We haven't done anything that would make the month go faster-maybe it's all that Halloween talk from the girls. Every day they are wanting to be something else for Fright Night! I found Ashlynn a Hawaiian girl outfit (complete with grass skirt, flower necklace, shell necklace, and fake bikini top) but she wants to be the CORPSE BRIDE again. For Ellyce, I found her an adorable little 1930's flapper costume with the fringe and sequins to boot...but no. She wants to be a Southern Belle like she was last year-but she wants me to make her a hat (since her costume didn't come with one like it showed on the picture). I found Jillian a Pocahontas costume but she has no clue as to who she is-so that of course is out of the question. She wants to wear the costume I found for Natalee which is a little ballerina outfit (had to have been the real thing for a dance recital-it is legit). Amazingly enough, it fits Jillian even though it is ridiculously small. Oh well. I guess ballerina it is.  And as for Natalee, she'd be happy in whatever. Today for instance, she picked out a princess dress that we had in our dress up box. I think that will work out just fine. I have to stitch it up a bit from all the wear and tear on it, but she LOVES it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started school last Thursday. I am getting my Master's in Secondary Education so I can teach middle school or high school. I am hoping to teach English, but at this point, I JUST WANT TO TEACH. I am super excited. I figure I will be able to teach during the day then coach the dance team or something like that afterwards. It would allow me to do the two things I love-teach and dance. Oh the possibilities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, the world keeps on spinning no matte how much we wish it'd slow down. So here is a premature goodbye to October. Adios.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8622435015919110932-8627666757838218998?l=jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/feeds/8627666757838218998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8622435015919110932&amp;postID=8627666757838218998' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/8627666757838218998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/8627666757838218998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/2011/10/october-is-almost-over.html' title='October is almost over...'/><author><name>House of Jones Girls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03259681433838615195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/TSpSh4HiDTI/AAAAAAAAAvk/XR0vusPhxrY/S220/Family%2Bwalking.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8622435015919110932.post-3114366665104019214</id><published>2011-10-18T14:38:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T14:56:56.472-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Exercise'/><title type='text'>On my way...</title><content type='html'>Last night I ran about a mile-it felt longer, but at least it wasn't PAINFUL. I felt pretty good running it. Now I know I can do &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;more&lt;/span&gt;. One thing though, I cannot believe that there aren't very many street lights on our block (2...ONLY) which freaks me out at night especially when I have my headphones in. Never know the crazies that live on your street (well only some of them).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think tonight I will ride my bike-I've decided Monday-Wednesday-Friday will  be my running days. Riding my bike on my off days will be pretty fun-I love my bike (it looks so cute with the baby seat on the back-very pimpin'). My legs will be looking great in no time...gotta do those squats too though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next order of business is my arms-I need to get some 3 lb, 5 lb, and 10 lb weights. I know what to do-I just need to buy them first. Soup cans don't work-seriously, they don't.  Push ups can be done easily-easier said than done, but no weights required. Tricept dips too-got a good ledge on my bed for those. It's on my list-I'm on my way folks. Here I come.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8622435015919110932-3114366665104019214?l=jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/feeds/3114366665104019214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8622435015919110932&amp;postID=3114366665104019214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/3114366665104019214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/3114366665104019214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/2011/10/on-my-way.html' title='On my way...'/><author><name>House of Jones Girls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03259681433838615195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/TSpSh4HiDTI/AAAAAAAAAvk/XR0vusPhxrY/S220/Family%2Bwalking.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8622435015919110932.post-4674351078480061563</id><published>2011-10-16T14:49:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-16T15:28:53.767-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='goals'/><title type='text'>A little perspective...</title><content type='html'>So...there's nothing like a 5k to make you realize how OUT OF SHAPE you really are. I am feeling pain in places that I didn't know pain could exist. Worse than hurting physically, man...my pride took a  hit. Deep down I thought, "Ahhh, it's just a 5k. I can do this, no problem." Having one of those mind over matter moments was like a nightmare. I couldn't believe how hard a 5k was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To start off, I haven't "exercised" since about June. Yes, sad as I am to have to admit that, I have not. I have certainly thought about it, but haven't taken any measures to get my butt moving. To add to that, I have been eating badly. Like chips and dip (most everyday) bad. Like 2-4 Dr. Pepper's a day bad. Like candies and cookies past 8:00pm bad. You get it-BAD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So as I was internally complaining about how much pain I feel after that run yesterday, I had to say (TO MYSELF): "It's your own fault"!  And as much as I don't want to admit that I cannot rely on "good metabolism" genetics anymore, I am going to make a change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is my plan:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Eat Better-I have decided that eating better will be number one here. I am going off any soda (ANY) and drinking either water or milk. I am going to learn to LOVE vegetables. I am going to eat more fruit. I am going learn how to snack better. I am going to eat BETTER. Period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Exercise Regularly (meaning at least 5-6x a week)-I have decided to come up with a great work out plan. I want to learn to ENJOY running-you know those people that actually like it, well, I want to be one of those people. I want to run 3 days a week. I've decided to just go for a run after my girls are in bed. I want to do some at-home weight training to tone my arms. I will come up with a good "boot camp style" program that I can do in the mornings (like lunges, pushups, situps, pilates, stretching...). I am going to exercise regularly. Period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Enter another 5k and beat my previous time of 36 minutes (because that is just sad)-There is another 5k coming up on November 6th, and I am going to beat my time. My goal is run the 5k in 25 minutes. I CAN DO IT. Then once I've done that...I'll just keep going faster. (Run, Forest, RUUUNN!) Maybe I will win once (another bucket list goal of mine).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. ONWARD AND UPWARD-5k isn't that much...how about a 10k, half marathon, full marathon...I will continue to train and get TONED up-look amazing for a mother with four girls. I want to keep doing more. I will eventually get back to teaching dance (hopefully SOONER than later). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So...like I said, there ain't nothing like a 5k to give you a little perspective on how OUT OF SHAPE you really are.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8622435015919110932-4674351078480061563?l=jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/feeds/4674351078480061563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8622435015919110932&amp;postID=4674351078480061563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/4674351078480061563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/4674351078480061563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/2011/10/little-perspective.html' title='A little perspective...'/><author><name>House of Jones Girls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03259681433838615195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/TSpSh4HiDTI/AAAAAAAAAvk/XR0vusPhxrY/S220/Family%2Bwalking.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8622435015919110932.post-5114213424503785110</id><published>2011-10-04T10:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-04T10:16:54.024-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Its almost here...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Happy Fall everyone. I can just feel it in the air today. Possibly because its not 110 degrees out. Beloved fall.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-MeEVPh2jKMw/Tos_RoVzEDI/AAAAAAAAA-8/HQ7IUYKi_ns/shot_1317748386438.png' /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-EGP2JJfKWdU/Tos_SyuEY7I/AAAAAAAAA_A/xHTJeK057hM/shot_1317748320248.png' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8622435015919110932-5114213424503785110?l=jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/feeds/5114213424503785110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8622435015919110932&amp;postID=5114213424503785110' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/5114213424503785110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/5114213424503785110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/2011/10/its-almost-here.html' title='Its almost here...'/><author><name>House of Jones Girls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03259681433838615195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/TSpSh4HiDTI/AAAAAAAAAvk/XR0vusPhxrY/S220/Family%2Bwalking.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-MeEVPh2jKMw/Tos_RoVzEDI/AAAAAAAAA-8/HQ7IUYKi_ns/s72-c/shot_1317748386438.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8622435015919110932.post-1243841032358938960</id><published>2011-10-04T10:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-04T10:06:35.944-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The end is near...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;I was truly expecting this to happen eventually. I mean how could it not!?!&amp;#160; But today I humored myself and just did the whole "double check" and sure enough...my first gray hair. Look close. It is definitely gray, no...its white. Good bye beautiful brown hello gorgeous gray (or wonderful white).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-6mRzs7NK_T8/Tos9GvgZwmI/AAAAAAAAA-4/DYW4GuXV7H8/IMAG0322.png' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8622435015919110932-1243841032358938960?l=jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/feeds/1243841032358938960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8622435015919110932&amp;postID=1243841032358938960' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/1243841032358938960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/1243841032358938960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/2011/10/end-is-near.html' title='The end is near...'/><author><name>House of Jones Girls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03259681433838615195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/TSpSh4HiDTI/AAAAAAAAAvk/XR0vusPhxrY/S220/Family%2Bwalking.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-6mRzs7NK_T8/Tos9GvgZwmI/AAAAAAAAA-4/DYW4GuXV7H8/s72-c/IMAG0322.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8622435015919110932.post-297903781887087265</id><published>2011-10-03T13:26:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T14:24:31.279-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Year's Resolutions Recap</title><content type='html'>At the beginning of the year, I posted a long (and I mean LONG) list of resolutions I wanted to accomplish this year. It is definitely more than halfway through 2011 and I'm not so sure I've been resolving much-at least some are certainly better than others on my list. Nothing that a little recap won't cure to get me back on track.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Learn something new: Ok so...I have started teaching myself how to play the guitar. BUT...I haven't picked it up in months. So to be fair, I have learned something new; I just haven't quite perfected it yet. That is completely fine-I at least know where it's at and that I can start over with the painful fingertips once more (I am prepared for the pain this time around). Besides, if I want to eventually teach my own daughters how to play the guitar, I think that I need to know how FIRST. Dedication and consistency, Cindy. Come on, you can do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Book of Mormon Challenge: We are doing pretty well as a family reading the Book of Mormon. However, we did NOT make our goal for finishing it by June. Ashlynn was baptized in June and I believe she knows her scriptures to be true, so if we keep at it she will be able to develop a deeper testimony of its principles. We are in Alma (which is great). The girls take turns reading a verse, so we do have to take it just a chapter a night. We have been pretty bad lately. We get busy at night and just hurry through the bedtime routine and forget to read most nights...but we will get back on track starting TONIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Charts: We have established chore charts for the girls and for myself (yes, even I need to remember what has to be done, plus it's easier to just have it written down so I don't forget the little stuff like dusting the fans). They each have to make their beds in the morning, put their toys and books away they had out that night, dirty clothes go in the laundry room, and they have to clean up the yard which they certainly don't mind because it's outside. Ashlynn, Ellyce, and Jillian are now in school so as for the homework well they do a great deal. I may seem like a mean mom for making them do extra work on Saturday morning, but they will thank me later (I hope). Even the potty charts have been going well-Jillian is getting better; she still has accidents but they are getting fewer and farther in between. Natalee (now 2 years old) is about 85% potty trained. She has accidents now and then too, but since I am reminding the two girls to go potty, they are doing pretty darn AWESOME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Reading: I absolutely love my NOOK color and I believe I've read about 10 books so far this year. Not bad, but I can read more. I want to read the classics-like Pride and Prejudice; Romeo and Juliet; Count of Monte Cristo...you get it. The girls and I have read about 7 books total thus far...Ramona Quimby is a favorite of theirs (and mine). Ashlynn has to do book reports that are of the more advanced levels in reading which is good. We are reading IDA B. right now and it is really cute. Next we will be reading Soul Surfer (the true story of Bethany Hamilton-Ashlynn's IDOL). I have to tell you though-lately I am exhausted and don't read to the girls at night. I do make them sit in their beds and read for about 20 minutes. For Ellyce and Jillian, they are just looking at pictures, but Ashlynn is doing great. She's read on her own 2 Junie B. Jones books and 2 Roald Dahl books. She gets super excited that she's reading all by herself. I know we can all do better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Prayers: Not my strong point. I would set my alarm and just snooze it and go back to sleep. I say prayers with the girls for meals and for our ni-night prayer, but I have been terrible at saying my personal prayers. I pray mostly in my heart for strength to get through another day-or to say thank you for getting me through my day, but they are very inconsistent prayers and probably not as sincere or heart-felt as I could make them. I will do BETTER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Speak more softly and be more patient: Well, this one comes in waves. It's my own personal roller coaster ride. Some days are better than others, which if you were to ask anyone else in this world if they've ever raised their voices or were impatient they would say yes. If not, then I need your calm spirit. I tend to get so worked up over the dumbest things-why? I don't know. They don't mean anything in the great eternal realm of things-but I am only human and I get too emotionally attached to situations and whatnot. I get impatient with my girls and with my husband for silly things-once again, I can do BETTER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Preach my Gospel Manual study: I am still at chapter 3. So....I'll get on that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Eating healthy: We go through tons of fruit and vegetables but I'd be lying if I said that I have a serving of fruit and vegetables on a daily basis. The girls get their intake well enough-me...I don't as much. I need to plan better the meals to where we have either a fruit or a veggie for each meal. If I just put it in the plans, it'll get done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Family Home Evenings: Sometimes we don't have a lesson, but we will be together as a family. We do enjoy watching the America's Funniest Home Videos and we will sit down together and laugh together. Sometimes we will sing our primary songs. Sometimes we will play outside. I figure as long as we are together-that's what matters. A lesson is important too-I can be better at that too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Temple: Once a month hasn't really happened, but I have gone a few times and it's been wonderful. One night I even got to go clean the temple after hours. It was a very spiritual experience because I realized that the Lord's house has to be cleaned too-and what great people work there each night to keep it clean. Great experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Date Nights: Well, I wish we could go out more, but paying for a babysitter is ridiculous. We go out when we can or we'll just have a date night in. I like that because it's FREE and we can be all comfy cozy on our very own couch and watch a movie together. It's great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. QUALITY Family Time: We really want our girls to enjoy nature and camping and hiking so we have taken them a few times to hike and camp. It's so much fun. They are still little to where they sometimes whine about certain things but really, they do pretty well on our hiking excursions for being little. My husband takes the girls out on hikes for their little date nights and that is wonderful-they absolutely love spending time outdoors but more importantly with their daddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Fulfill my Church Calling: I feel that I have done well in this. I love being in Primary. Sharing times are getting better. We have meetings more often and we each have a greater love for the children in our primary. We think about them, we pray for them and their families, we desire that they strengthen their testimonies of the Gospel. It is amazing to see how well they've done this year so far. We just had our Primary program and the vast majority of our kids had their parts MEMORIZED. I would say a small few did not, so that is really saying something. The songs were sung with vigor and vim...as it says in one of their primary songs. I was truly PROUD of them-they made my testimony grow because of their sweet spirits and their love for our Savior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Tithing: My husband always remembers. We haven't given our girls any allowances so we haven't really gone down that road yet. We'd better get on it though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Stay HOME more: We do pretty well at this, but sometimes I get so antsy and want to get out of the house, but when I do we just go to walmart and spend money. I CAN DO BETTER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Maintaining the House: Well, over the past couple of months we've encountered the joys of owning our own home...our water heater isn't working so well and our heating element in the dryer went out. Our lawn was pretty patchy (but it looks great now); we have a few holes in the walls that still need to be patched up...the list goes on and on, but that's normal. We have to prioritize what needs fixing and what can wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Journal/blogging: Well, if you're reading this, it's been the first post in MONTHS. So now that we have a new computer, I think that posting on my blog and our family blog will be more fun. My tiny laptop was fine, but this killer computer is so much more convenient to just sit and enjoy some ME time on the computer...so once again. I will do better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Reading my patriarchal blessing more often: I keep it in my church bag and I do read it often. There are amazing blessings that are given to me and will be given to me if I will "ask in sincerity and righteousness". I am learning patience in the art of rearing children and I have learned so much by working in the Primary organization in our church. I am truly grateful for the blessings that were bestowed upon me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Who am I? I am certainly learning who I am and what I can become. I can be better at studying my scriptures and preparing my sharing times more diligently. I have been blessed to come to earth at this time where there is so much knowledge readily available to me to which I can be a better wife, a better mother, a better friend, a better daughter of both my earthly parents and my heavenly parents as well. I find opportunities to share with my daughters the truths found in the scriptures and from our modern day prophets. I know who I am and what my purpose is here on earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Charity: When I have the time, I try my best to help serve others. There are so many opportunities to serve the people around me. I try to keep in touch with friends and family members. I know I can still be better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Read my Resolutions often: Hmmm...as I stated at the beginning of this post, I haven't been doing so well at remembering my resolutions, but I am starting now (RIGHT NOW) and will keep at them. I still have 3 months to meet my goals...so watch out world. Here I come.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8622435015919110932-297903781887087265?l=jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/feeds/297903781887087265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8622435015919110932&amp;postID=297903781887087265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/297903781887087265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/297903781887087265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/2011/10/new-years-resolutions-recap.html' title='New Year&apos;s Resolutions Recap'/><author><name>House of Jones Girls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03259681433838615195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/TSpSh4HiDTI/AAAAAAAAAvk/XR0vusPhxrY/S220/Family%2Bwalking.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8622435015919110932.post-1177131994079587116</id><published>2011-06-16T07:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T07:57:04.931-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh so early to be cleaning the toilets...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;There's nothing like having a Playdate to make you clean your house! I have been up since 6:30 cleaning the bathrooms. Ridiculous I tell you...I need to figure out how to manage my time more wisely especially when it comes to everyday cleaning versus "hurry up and clean the house because someone is coming over" type of cleaning! Maybe I should get a dry erase board...Yeah. I will try that. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8622435015919110932-1177131994079587116?l=jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/feeds/1177131994079587116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8622435015919110932&amp;postID=1177131994079587116' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/1177131994079587116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/1177131994079587116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/2011/06/oh-so-early-to-be-cleaning-toilets.html' title='Oh so early to be cleaning the toilets...'/><author><name>House of Jones Girls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03259681433838615195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/TSpSh4HiDTI/AAAAAAAAAvk/XR0vusPhxrY/S220/Family%2Bwalking.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8622435015919110932.post-4724411868203331279</id><published>2011-06-01T15:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-01T15:43:38.545-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer camp at home...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;The girls love to build forts so one Thursday, with the help of my dearest friend, Liz...we put up a fort. Now for those of you not familiar with how we make our forts here at the Jones household, we staple (yes, with a staple gun) extra blankets to the ceiling. Silly but easy and it pleases everyone. So the girls are enjoying their little fort this afternoon...they are too funny!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/-vfbRUr-ChlU/TebAlYwulfI/AAAAAAAAAy8/WNCk93jTaTA/IMAG0144.png' /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/-qwnD_wSlqbE/TebAlwdgEMI/AAAAAAAAAzA/4DKQ2VxdGLI/IMAG0146.png' /&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-O1YHcV4bqmY/TebAmU-rmoI/AAAAAAAAAzE/uCSXDor1I4o/IMAG0145.png' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8622435015919110932-4724411868203331279?l=jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/feeds/4724411868203331279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8622435015919110932&amp;postID=4724411868203331279' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/4724411868203331279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/4724411868203331279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/2011/06/summer-camp-at-home.html' title='Summer camp at home...'/><author><name>House of Jones Girls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03259681433838615195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/TSpSh4HiDTI/AAAAAAAAAvk/XR0vusPhxrY/S220/Family%2Bwalking.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/-vfbRUr-ChlU/TebAlYwulfI/AAAAAAAAAy8/WNCk93jTaTA/s72-c/IMAG0144.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8622435015919110932.post-174252228909126119</id><published>2011-02-19T19:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-19T19:23:34.904-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Grateful for...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Two things today: I am grateful for tylenol and it's amazing headache-be-gone healing powers. I had a crappy headache to match the crappy weather outside (windy and rainy). So thank you tylenol. And two...all star weekend. I love the slam dunk contest. Who knew I would love watching sports!?! I remember getting paid to watch football with my dad growing up and now I watch it for FREE!!! Turns out you can "aquire a taste for things"!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8622435015919110932-174252228909126119?l=jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/feeds/174252228909126119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8622435015919110932&amp;postID=174252228909126119' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/174252228909126119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/174252228909126119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/2011/02/grateful-for.html' title='Grateful for...'/><author><name>House of Jones Girls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03259681433838615195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/TSpSh4HiDTI/AAAAAAAAAvk/XR0vusPhxrY/S220/Family%2Bwalking.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8622435015919110932.post-8902762295332282837</id><published>2011-02-03T15:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-19T19:07:00.215-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New app</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;I find technology sometimes exhausting but today it is the greatest thing since sliced bread. I can now post randomness from my phone. Thanks to the Blogger app...and android. You guys are great. So in accordance with my gratitude resolution for this particular blog, I say today that I am truly thankful for smart techy people and for technology in general.&amp;#160; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/TUsuUKj2zbI/AAAAAAAAAwk/-7nYx91iARY/1296772649716.png' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8622435015919110932-8902762295332282837?l=jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/feeds/8902762295332282837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8622435015919110932&amp;postID=8902762295332282837' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/8902762295332282837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/8902762295332282837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/2011/02/new-app.html' title='New app'/><author><name>House of Jones Girls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03259681433838615195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/TSpSh4HiDTI/AAAAAAAAAvk/XR0vusPhxrY/S220/Family%2Bwalking.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/TUsuUKj2zbI/AAAAAAAAAwk/-7nYx91iARY/s72-c/1296772649716.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8622435015919110932.post-2585234984077698789</id><published>2011-01-09T16:15:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-09T17:09:47.270-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Resolutions 2011'/><title type='text'>2011 New Year's Resolution Time...</title><content type='html'>Yes, for those of you who have continued to follow this blog, you will not be too surprised to know that I haven't forgotten you--just the blog.  And since this is the dawning of a new year, I have decided I am going to do my best to keep up with my writing. I figure perhaps this can be a gratitude blog. I have realized that in the time I've been "not-blogging", I have fallen into the "I want what I don't have" type of mentality when in reality, I have soooo sooo much to be thankful for. So throughout this year, I will dedicate this blogging to my gratitude in all the big and little packages it comes in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But first things first, I will share with you my new year's resolutions for 2011 (all of which are in no particular order-just the order of "DO THEM THIS YEAR"). So if I start the "not-blogging" again, any of you can give me a little nudge...And off we go on the road to a happier me (and possibly everyone else around me):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Learn something NEW: learn to play the guitar; crocheting; story writing; tech stuff...&lt;br /&gt;2. Book of Mormon Challenge: Read at least one verse a day (personal study and with the girls); Study what we are reading (study guides); Pray about the things we are reading/learning (Testimony Building opportunity)--GOAL DATE: June 21, 2011 (Read the whole Book of Mormon with the girls before Ashlynn turns 8). MAKE IT A PRIORITY&lt;br /&gt;3. Chore charts; Meal plans; homework schedules; preschool worksheets; ORGANIZATION&lt;br /&gt;--Chores: done daily; specific chores for girls; work together (teaching/learning opportunity)&lt;br /&gt;--Meals: budget; eat healthier; buy in BULK&lt;br /&gt;--Homework: extra homework; workbooks during the summer time; additional reading for Ashlynn; Read to the girls every night (1 chapter a night; read from Book of Mormon too)&lt;br /&gt;--Preschool: letters/numbers recognition; writing practice; preparation for kindergarten (Ellyce)&lt;br /&gt;--ORGANIZE: word for the year is MINIMIZE (do we really need it?); go through each room-clean; organize; label; store;&lt;br /&gt;--CONSISTENCY: discipline; schedules; be motivated-now is the time to teach proper values and to show them how to choose the right&lt;br /&gt;**Be strong; be honest; be prayerful; be humble; be loving...&lt;br /&gt;4. Read at least 30 minutes a day--use my NOOK...enjoy the classics (or try to). Keep a journal of all the books I read and the ones I want to...&lt;br /&gt;5. Personal Prayers-EVERY MORNING; set alarm; Be specific in my prayers-be thoughtful; be honest; be sincere; be grateful...MAKE IT A PRIORITY&lt;br /&gt;6. Speak more softly: be patient; be understanding;be loving; be open/honest with my feelings; be strong (stand for what I KNOW is RIGHT)...&lt;br /&gt;7.Preach my Gospel: read, study, and pray as I go through the manual; strengthen my own testimony and share it with others; be an example to friends and family members; Be done with the manual by DEC. 2nd.&lt;br /&gt;8. Drink more water and less soda-eat more fruits and vegetables; meal plans-always have a fruit/veggie with a meal. Do NOT eat out-unless for a special occasion (teach proper manners at home and if we are out)&lt;br /&gt;9. Family Home evenings: be consistent; plan ahead; share a quick lesson; find scriptures to go along with the stories/principles taught; print off coloring pages for the girls; play games; sing songs; MAKE IT A PRIORITY-MAKE IT FUN!&lt;br /&gt;10. Temple Attendance: date night; try to go at least once a month. MAKE IT A PRIORITY.&lt;br /&gt;11. Date nights: 2x's a month (or more); be creative (and frugal); TALK; MAKE IT A PRIORITY&lt;br /&gt;12. QUALITY TIME as a family (and friends)-what if most important? WHAT and WHO are valuable to me? Knowing this, spend more time on the people that matter the most and the things that matter&lt;br /&gt;--Date nights with each daughter: know them and let them know how special they are  to us&lt;br /&gt;13. Fulfill my Church Calling: primary president-get to know our primary children and our teachers; be available as much as possible to help those in our primary (counselors/secretary); get to know my counselors better; be prayerful and remember to ask God to bless our primary children; Search ponder and pray about sharing time lessons--continually work on my own personal testimony while helping our primary children develop their own; be creative and fun; be observant to their needs...&lt;br /&gt;14. TITHING: teach the girls&lt;br /&gt;15. STAY HOME MORE: avoid over-scheduling the girls' days; do more at home (homeschooling for girls-Ellyce prepared for kindergarten in August); LESS or NO TV! Chore charts; schooling curriculum (preschool); weekly grocery shopping trips (avoid impulse buys); play outside more-QUALITY TIME with the girls; 1 day a week play dates.&lt;br /&gt;16. Maintain house: save money for bigger purchases like furniture or appliances; keep each room as organized as possible (MINIMIZE); home decor'; no more junk piles (if we don't use it or have already read it-magazines-then get rid of it); paint the laundry room; repaint our room; organize garage and closets (possible shelving units for closets-utilize the space; no more dressers for the girls)&lt;br /&gt;17. Write in my journal/maintain my personal blog: daily writing in small black journal; write in the big one for personal scripture study and preach my gospel lessons and ensign talks or whatever else...testimony building studying;&lt;br /&gt;--be specific: ask questions and pray to know the answers&lt;br /&gt;--pray before I begin studying (maintain a spiritual atmosphere)&lt;br /&gt;--Learn and study the scriptures/principles-teach the girls EVERY CHANCE I GET!!!&lt;br /&gt;18.Read my Patriarchal blessing often: There are blessings in there and goals that I can achieve-know what they are so that I can work towards them&lt;br /&gt;19. Be sincere and honest-get to know myself and the woman/daughter of God/wife/mother that I am becoming (or can potentially become); say my true feelings-don't be a chameleon; be firm in my beliefs/testimony; teach the girls how to stand up for what they know is right...&lt;br /&gt;20. Get lost in service: serve others; send out birthday cards; thank you cards; thinking of you cards; let other know that I truly care for them; call or text family members more often--or friends who have moved...&lt;br /&gt;--serve my husband always: find ways to be more helpful to him and show him through acts of service my love for him&lt;br /&gt;--serve my daughter always: put their needs FIRST (doesn't matter if I don't feel like doing something-do it for them; show them how to serve others also.&lt;br /&gt;21. Read these resolutions often; work hard; PUT IN THE EFFORT IN ORDER TO GET THE RESULTS. Pray for the help I need to accomplish these goals and do not procrastinate...DO IT NOW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, this year I think I have doubled my resolutions. I guess I have a lot of things I really want to do-even more so, I need to do them! I think that I can be a pretty awesome person if I have the right mindset  to do so...I will be the best darn mom, wife, friend, daughter, neighbor, and whatever else...I CAN DO IT! So here's to 2011 new year's resolutions!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8622435015919110932-2585234984077698789?l=jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/feeds/2585234984077698789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8622435015919110932&amp;postID=2585234984077698789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/2585234984077698789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/2585234984077698789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/2011/01/2011-new-years-resolution-time.html' title='2011 New Year&apos;s Resolution Time...'/><author><name>House of Jones Girls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03259681433838615195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/TSpSh4HiDTI/AAAAAAAAAvk/XR0vusPhxrY/S220/Family%2Bwalking.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8622435015919110932.post-6003438681874884342</id><published>2009-08-04T13:58:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T14:02:51.686-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jillian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ellyce'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ashlynn'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='natalee'/><title type='text'>Gorgeous little girls...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SnihlrQRzII/AAAAAAAAAXs/_j6MGyB4cC8/s1600-h/_MG_6861.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SnihlrQRzII/AAAAAAAAAXs/_j6MGyB4cC8/s400/_MG_6861.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366216624650177666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/Snihk3BrBzI/AAAAAAAAAXk/TfzFdg586Qg/s1600-h/_MG_7163.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/Snihk3BrBzI/AAAAAAAAAXk/TfzFdg586Qg/s400/_MG_7163.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366216610630272818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SnihkBLjvWI/AAAAAAAAAXc/FC28xCCk-5Y/s1600-h/_MG_7033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SnihkBLjvWI/AAAAAAAAAXc/FC28xCCk-5Y/s400/_MG_7033.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366216596176223586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SnihjZfIQ6I/AAAAAAAAAXU/ofhnkN9bh7Y/s1600-h/_MG_7003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SnihjZfIQ6I/AAAAAAAAAXU/ofhnkN9bh7Y/s400/_MG_7003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366216585520890786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow-this is the first day on my own. Mom just left this morning to head back to Wyoming-and surprisingly enough, I've survived the day (and it's only 2:00). The house is still messy, there are still dishes in the sink, the pillows are off of the couches, but hey, all of us girls (including me) got a shower or bath today. Hurray for us! And now that I have a spare moment-while three out of the four are asleep, I'm sending you all some beautiful photos that my friend Bridgette took of the girls. Enjoy-I certainly am (even though I want my MOM to come back).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8622435015919110932-6003438681874884342?l=jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/feeds/6003438681874884342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8622435015919110932&amp;postID=6003438681874884342' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/6003438681874884342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/6003438681874884342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/2009/08/gorgeous-little-girls.html' title='Gorgeous little girls...'/><author><name>House of Jones Girls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03259681433838615195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/TSpSh4HiDTI/AAAAAAAAAvk/XR0vusPhxrY/S220/Family%2Bwalking.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SnihlrQRzII/AAAAAAAAAXs/_j6MGyB4cC8/s72-c/_MG_6861.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8622435015919110932.post-7175593756598809142</id><published>2009-07-19T14:16:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T15:10:21.771-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='natalee'/><title type='text'>More pictures of Natalee...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SmONpjE6CjI/AAAAAAAAAXM/SJm2G4uWOqE/s1600-h/Sleepy+Natalee2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SmONpjE6CjI/AAAAAAAAAXM/SJm2G4uWOqE/s400/Sleepy+Natalee2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360283726430997042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SmONpa3YiOI/AAAAAAAAAXE/CZhQxvH890k/s1600-h/Snuggle+bug+Natalee.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SmONpa3YiOI/AAAAAAAAAXE/CZhQxvH890k/s400/Snuggle+bug+Natalee.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360283724226791650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SmONpK3MfNI/AAAAAAAAAW8/hKWH7exYQqk/s1600-h/Cuddly+Natalee2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SmONpK3MfNI/AAAAAAAAAW8/hKWH7exYQqk/s400/Cuddly+Natalee2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360283719931034834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Natalee loves being home-she doesn"t seem to mind the chaos that is always present due to older siblings...guess she's used to it. Look at how relaxed she is-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Natalee is a cuddle bug for sure. She loves to make little grunting noises while she's sleeping-perhaps this is her way of getting a word in...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Natalee is a pretty easy going baby (for now at least). She doesn't seem to be bothered by anything...unless she wants food, then she'll let you know it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8622435015919110932-7175593756598809142?l=jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/feeds/7175593756598809142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8622435015919110932&amp;postID=7175593756598809142' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/7175593756598809142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/7175593756598809142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/2009/07/more-pictures-of-natalee.html' title='More pictures of Natalee...'/><author><name>House of Jones Girls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03259681433838615195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/TSpSh4HiDTI/AAAAAAAAAvk/XR0vusPhxrY/S220/Family%2Bwalking.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SmONpjE6CjI/AAAAAAAAAXM/SJm2G4uWOqE/s72-c/Sleepy+Natalee2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8622435015919110932.post-4553104286358226143</id><published>2009-07-17T20:46:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T20:53:58.082-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='natalee'/><title type='text'>Natalee Hazel Jones</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SmFHNhusOQI/AAAAAAAAAW0/HTNTPfJVEUI/s1600-h/Natalee-1st+Bath.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SmFHNhusOQI/AAAAAAAAAW0/HTNTPfJVEUI/s320/Natalee-1st+Bath.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359643329265678594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our precious little Jones girl arrived on Tuesday, July 14th at 12:57PM as planned. We named her NATALEE HAZEL JONES. She weighed 6 pounds 4 ounces, and was 18 1/2 inches long (our shortest). She looks just like the others, but if I had to pick one that she most resembles, it would be Ashlynn. Natalee has a lot of hair (which like the others, she'll probably lose). And finally after three girls, we got one that has dimples just like her Grandpa Wayne. FINALLY! We don't have a whole lot of photos yet-but here is one of her after her first bath at home today. She loved it-and she smells so good now too (if only mommy smelt that good).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8622435015919110932-4553104286358226143?l=jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/feeds/4553104286358226143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8622435015919110932&amp;postID=4553104286358226143' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/4553104286358226143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/4553104286358226143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/2009/07/natalee-hazel-jones.html' title='Natalee Hazel Jones'/><author><name>House of Jones Girls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03259681433838615195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/TSpSh4HiDTI/AAAAAAAAAvk/XR0vusPhxrY/S220/Family%2Bwalking.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SmFHNhusOQI/AAAAAAAAAW0/HTNTPfJVEUI/s72-c/Natalee-1st+Bath.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8622435015919110932.post-431083913536129488</id><published>2009-07-08T13:48:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T13:50:35.337-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnancy4'/><title type='text'>Almost to the End...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SlUGhHmMjgI/AAAAAAAAAWs/mFl55tkcLwg/s1600-h/Hello+bowling+ball.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SlUGhHmMjgI/AAAAAAAAAWs/mFl55tkcLwg/s320/Hello+bowling+ball.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356194497871777282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I now have 6 more days until I am scheduled for the C-Section...I just had to show everyone this crazy picture...tell me this doesn't look real! I'm a beast!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8622435015919110932-431083913536129488?l=jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/feeds/431083913536129488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8622435015919110932&amp;postID=431083913536129488' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/431083913536129488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/431083913536129488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/2009/07/almost-to-end.html' title='Almost to the End...'/><author><name>House of Jones Girls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03259681433838615195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/TSpSh4HiDTI/AAAAAAAAAvk/XR0vusPhxrY/S220/Family%2Bwalking.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SlUGhHmMjgI/AAAAAAAAAWs/mFl55tkcLwg/s72-c/Hello+bowling+ball.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8622435015919110932.post-6034567683454089010</id><published>2009-07-08T13:38:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T13:47:36.423-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fourth of july'/><title type='text'>Fourth of July FUN</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SlUFGF1P-hI/AAAAAAAAAWk/bFeatu-nec8/s1600-h/Happy+4th+little+girls%21.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SlUFGF1P-hI/AAAAAAAAAWk/bFeatu-nec8/s320/Happy+4th+little+girls%21.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356192934029949458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                       Jilly-Ashlynn-Charlie-Ellyce&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SlUFF2OFlII/AAAAAAAAAWc/4baz1cXrZaE/s1600-h/Miles,+Ashlynn,+and+Ellyce.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SlUFF2OFlII/AAAAAAAAAWc/4baz1cXrZaE/s320/Miles,+Ashlynn,+and+Ellyce.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356192929839158402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                Miles-Ashlynn-Ellyce&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SlUFFUMiXuI/AAAAAAAAAWU/r79Oa9COtPU/s1600-h/Ellyce.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SlUFFUMiXuI/AAAAAAAAAWU/r79Oa9COtPU/s320/Ellyce.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356192920705851106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                Miss American Pie-Ellyce&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SlUFFCrIGlI/AAAAAAAAAWM/GGdDXns2AAw/s1600-h/Mermaid+Ashlynn.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SlUFFCrIGlI/AAAAAAAAAWM/GGdDXns2AAw/s320/Mermaid+Ashlynn.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356192916002314834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                             The Little Mermaid-Ashlynn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SlUFEvo4YwI/AAAAAAAAAWE/pn_zne8GoZU/s1600-h/Black+and+white+Booty+girls.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SlUFEvo4YwI/AAAAAAAAAWE/pn_zne8GoZU/s320/Black+and+white+Booty+girls.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356192910892622594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                      Charlie and Jillian---4th of July skirts&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8622435015919110932-6034567683454089010?l=jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/feeds/6034567683454089010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8622435015919110932&amp;postID=6034567683454089010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/6034567683454089010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/6034567683454089010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/2009/07/fourth-of-july-fun.html' title='Fourth of July FUN'/><author><name>House of Jones Girls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03259681433838615195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/TSpSh4HiDTI/AAAAAAAAAvk/XR0vusPhxrY/S220/Family%2Bwalking.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SlUFGF1P-hI/AAAAAAAAAWk/bFeatu-nec8/s72-c/Happy+4th+little+girls%21.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8622435015919110932.post-5290077943725726091</id><published>2009-07-03T10:43:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T10:52:54.591-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='july 4th'/><title type='text'>Happy 4th of July!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/Sk5E9hTacOI/AAAAAAAAAV0/vRyKWhxy9G0/s1600-h/Silly+Red+White+and+Blue+girls.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/Sk5E9hTacOI/AAAAAAAAAV0/vRyKWhxy9G0/s320/Silly+Red+White+and+Blue+girls.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354292830692602082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/Sk5E9IY4ssI/AAAAAAAAAVs/D4LQnle4RZ8/s1600-h/Ash-Ellyce-Jilly.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/Sk5E9IY4ssI/AAAAAAAAAVs/D4LQnle4RZ8/s320/Ash-Ellyce-Jilly.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354292824004670146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though it's the 3rd of July, the girls are already wearing some red-white-and-blue attire to help with the spirit of the season. I JUST love the 4th of July. I have to say that it is my most favorite holiday-and the only reason why that I can think of is just wonderful childhood memories. The 4th of July was a family time at our house-grandparents, aunts, uncles, cousins, nephews, and nieces, and close friends (and sometimes just random people) would show up at our house to enjoy the holiday with us. We always had good food and even better company. To top it all off, we had the best seats in the house to watch the firework show put on by our local fire department. We'd sit out on the front porch/lawn and watch the older boys try to light each other on fire during bottle rocket wars, or let the little kids run around waving sparklers through the grass. Those are some of my best memories. I couldn't tell you all the glorious, and elaborate gifts I'd get for Christmas, but I CAN remember all the special and more gratifying memories during the 4th of July holidays growing up. So here's wishing you all a very Happy (and safe) 4th of July!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8622435015919110932-5290077943725726091?l=jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/feeds/5290077943725726091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8622435015919110932&amp;postID=5290077943725726091' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/5290077943725726091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/5290077943725726091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/2009/07/happy-4th-of-july.html' title='Happy 4th of July!'/><author><name>House of Jones Girls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03259681433838615195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/TSpSh4HiDTI/AAAAAAAAAvk/XR0vusPhxrY/S220/Family%2Bwalking.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/Sk5E9hTacOI/AAAAAAAAAV0/vRyKWhxy9G0/s72-c/Silly+Red+White+and+Blue+girls.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8622435015919110932.post-5878327816945589861</id><published>2009-07-03T10:37:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T10:43:03.065-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nesting'/><title type='text'>Nesting-Part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/Sk5C-mucNJI/AAAAAAAAAVk/8eNMB9r1o7I/s1600-h/Before+scrub.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/Sk5C-mucNJI/AAAAAAAAAVk/8eNMB9r1o7I/s320/Before+scrub.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354290650304754834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                    Before-YUCKY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/Sk5C9vwVnmI/AAAAAAAAAVc/Z7L01ycSywU/s1600-h/After-scrub2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/Sk5C9vwVnmI/AAAAAAAAAVc/Z7L01ycSywU/s320/After-scrub2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354290635548761698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                               After-AHHHHHH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got the notion to scrub my floors yesterday...yes, I know. I've got to quit this crazy cleaning/organizing/labeling stuff. I guess that's why I'm doing all this-I'm just trying to get this baby out so then I can "relax". So I took some before and after shots-and although there are still spots where the tile glue shows through, it's about a million times better than it used to be. I have the blisters and bruised knees to prove it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8622435015919110932-5878327816945589861?l=jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/feeds/5878327816945589861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8622435015919110932&amp;postID=5878327816945589861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/5878327816945589861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/5878327816945589861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/2009/07/nesting-part-2.html' title='Nesting-Part 2'/><author><name>House of Jones Girls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03259681433838615195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/TSpSh4HiDTI/AAAAAAAAAvk/XR0vusPhxrY/S220/Family%2Bwalking.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/Sk5C-mucNJI/AAAAAAAAAVk/8eNMB9r1o7I/s72-c/Before+scrub.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8622435015919110932.post-8028815722679890268</id><published>2009-07-01T14:47:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T14:52:21.108-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The End is Near...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SkvajIUvYwI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/2-Zkg4uJrZ0/s1600-h/Me-9monthsPregnant.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SkvajIUvYwI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/2-Zkg4uJrZ0/s320/Me-9monthsPregnant.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353612879124718338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For all of my wonderful family who isn't here to witness this giant bowling ball I have attached to the front of my body-I just wanted to share the "End Result" with you. Yes, this is me, 9-months pregnant with Baby Jones #4. Our scheduled C-Section is for July 14th at 12:30PM (which I am guessing won't happen-probably like next week at the latest). We couldn't be more excited-and if any of you tell me I look like I'm glowing, that's not pregnancy glow--that's my "nesting", "9-months-pregnant-and-can't-wait-for-this-baby-to-come-out", "I've been sweating since 9:00 last night" type of GLOW! Love you all and miss you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8622435015919110932-8028815722679890268?l=jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/feeds/8028815722679890268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8622435015919110932&amp;postID=8028815722679890268' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/8028815722679890268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/8028815722679890268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/2009/07/end-is-near.html' title='The End is Near...'/><author><name>House of Jones Girls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03259681433838615195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/TSpSh4HiDTI/AAAAAAAAAvk/XR0vusPhxrY/S220/Family%2Bwalking.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SkvajIUvYwI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/2-Zkg4uJrZ0/s72-c/Me-9monthsPregnant.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8622435015919110932.post-4468609784023939398</id><published>2009-07-01T14:38:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T14:43:42.500-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pregnancy4'/><title type='text'>Nesting-Part 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SkvYavHXbeI/AAAAAAAAAVI/GMN49YjMGJc/s1600-h/Nesting1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SkvYavHXbeI/AAAAAAAAAVI/GMN49YjMGJc/s320/Nesting1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353610535895526882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SkvYaBeBQVI/AAAAAAAAAVA/3r8xTpVYw0o/s1600-h/Nesting2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SkvYaBeBQVI/AAAAAAAAAVA/3r8xTpVYw0o/s320/Nesting2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353610523642511698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SkvYZzAoquI/AAAAAAAAAU4/cQeKiFpMBdE/s1600-h/Type+A+Cindy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SkvYZzAoquI/AAAAAAAAAU4/cQeKiFpMBdE/s320/Type+A+Cindy.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353610519761169122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SkvYZYkruKI/AAAAAAAAAUw/geEfafyGx9g/s1600-h/Bins+and+labels.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SkvYZYkruKI/AAAAAAAAAUw/geEfafyGx9g/s320/Bins+and+labels.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353610512664606882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay~ I know that nesting is the time during your pregnancy that you are getting ready for baby and blah blah blah, but I think that this is going too far. I got the notion today to go through the girls' old (and current) clothes/toys and put them all in bins with labels-YES, LABELS! This is so not like me-I mean I try really hard to be super organized like my sister, Stephanie, but I am nowhere near her organizational awesomeness...until now! I think "TYPE A personality" would about say it right-in regards to my current nesting state. Seriously, when will this organizing stop?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8622435015919110932-4468609784023939398?l=jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/feeds/4468609784023939398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8622435015919110932&amp;postID=4468609784023939398' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/4468609784023939398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/4468609784023939398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/2009/07/nesting-part-1.html' title='Nesting-Part 1'/><author><name>House of Jones Girls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03259681433838615195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/TSpSh4HiDTI/AAAAAAAAAvk/XR0vusPhxrY/S220/Family%2Bwalking.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SkvYavHXbeI/AAAAAAAAAVI/GMN49YjMGJc/s72-c/Nesting1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8622435015919110932.post-2532475865699650176</id><published>2009-06-30T21:13:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T21:19:25.692-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Car Seat Cover and Diaper Carrier</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SkrjxhKSsQI/AAAAAAAAAUo/PdSt7dbW3jQ/s1600-h/homemade+carseat+cover.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SkrjxhKSsQI/AAAAAAAAAUo/PdSt7dbW3jQ/s320/homemade+carseat+cover.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353341546937889026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I didn't have creative friends (or family members for that matter), I probably would not have been able to make all the fun things I've made-Take this car seat cover and diaper carrier I just made like yesterday. I had a doctor's appointment Monday, so while we were in town, we ran over to my friend, Chantae's house. She is a pretty crafty girl-she helped me draw out the car seat and make a pattern so that the fabric would fit over the existing cover...and holy cow-it's so adorable. The girls played and had fun (for most of the day-they were getting pretty tired, but still had fun playing with Chantae's daughter, Charlie). I now have a pattern for a car seat cover-so if anyone's interested, let me know. And of course, a special thanks to Chantae for her creativity and patience with me (the not-so-creative-but-wants-to-be friend).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8622435015919110932-2532475865699650176?l=jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/feeds/2532475865699650176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8622435015919110932&amp;postID=2532475865699650176' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/2532475865699650176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/2532475865699650176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/2009/06/new-car-seat-cover-and-diaper-carrier.html' title='New Car Seat Cover and Diaper Carrier'/><author><name>House of Jones Girls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03259681433838615195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/TSpSh4HiDTI/AAAAAAAAAvk/XR0vusPhxrY/S220/Family%2Bwalking.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SkrjxhKSsQI/AAAAAAAAAUo/PdSt7dbW3jQ/s72-c/homemade+carseat+cover.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8622435015919110932.post-8757529784569832557</id><published>2009-06-23T20:38:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T20:46:49.308-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby jones 4'/><title type='text'>Countdown to baby...</title><content type='html'>Well, it's getting to be that time...we're about 37 weeks which means this little Jones girl could come any day (although we're trying to hold out until at least the first week of July). We're so excited-the girls ask me every day when the baby will come out of my belly. I just tell them soon (and to stop asking me). They can't wait either-Ashlynn thinks this baby will look like her; Ellyce thinks this baby will look like her; and Jillian just says "Belly-baby" without really knowing that this little one will soon be the baby and she'll be the big girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will of course be keeping you all posted on the actual date of our C-Section, but like that's been useful in the past (I usually go a bit early with all our girls). Just wanted to give you all a quick heads-up on our latest Jones girl. According to the last ultrasound I had (June 12th), she should be around 5 pounds now (maybe more) and is healthy. Yesterday at my doctor's appointment, Dr. Linnerson said her head is already down which is better than the other way around (not that it matters when I'm having a C-Section anyways). I had been measuring small for this point in my pregnancy (which explains the ultrasound) but after the ultrasound, the tech just said the reason for me measuring smaller was because the baby was sideways with her head on my right side and her little butt on my left. How funny, but now the doctor said her head is down so that's better...means the end is near (hurray).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8622435015919110932-8757529784569832557?l=jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/feeds/8757529784569832557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8622435015919110932&amp;postID=8757529784569832557' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/8757529784569832557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/8757529784569832557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/2009/06/countdown-to-baby.html' title='Countdown to baby...'/><author><name>House of Jones Girls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03259681433838615195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/TSpSh4HiDTI/AAAAAAAAAvk/XR0vusPhxrY/S220/Family%2Bwalking.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8622435015919110932.post-3830929425213052594</id><published>2009-06-05T21:05:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T21:09:23.097-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ashlynn's Kindergarten Graduation</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/Sinr5VkhYHI/AAAAAAAAAUg/qmeMvnc_3kw/s1600-h/Ashlynn+Diploma.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/Sinr5VkhYHI/AAAAAAAAAUg/qmeMvnc_3kw/s320/Ashlynn+Diploma.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344061803127201906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/Sinr44u4KeI/AAAAAAAAAUY/yba-IRWrHvU/s1600-h/Ashlynn-cap+and+gown.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/Sinr44u4KeI/AAAAAAAAAUY/yba-IRWrHvU/s320/Ashlynn-cap+and+gown.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344061795386010082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ashlynn graduated from kindergarten this evening-she was even asked to speak during the ceremony. She has been practicing her little speech all week-even though it took a little bit of coaxing from her teacher, Mrs. Taylor, she finally delivered her lines amazingly! We are so proud of her. I just wanted to share some pictures of her in her cap and gown, and the other one is of her kindergarten diploma. So cute!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8622435015919110932-3830929425213052594?l=jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/feeds/3830929425213052594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8622435015919110932&amp;postID=3830929425213052594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/3830929425213052594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/3830929425213052594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/2009/06/ashlynns-kindergarten-graduation.html' title='Ashlynn&apos;s Kindergarten Graduation'/><author><name>House of Jones Girls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03259681433838615195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/TSpSh4HiDTI/AAAAAAAAAvk/XR0vusPhxrY/S220/Family%2Bwalking.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/Sinr5VkhYHI/AAAAAAAAAUg/qmeMvnc_3kw/s72-c/Ashlynn+Diploma.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8622435015919110932.post-1122776474259352576</id><published>2009-06-02T13:39:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T14:07:54.503-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Chefs</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SiWQpJdn7HI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/2f2O6nzP3W4/s1600-h/Jilly-Cooking2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SiWQpJdn7HI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/2f2O6nzP3W4/s320/Jilly-Cooking2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342835569534168178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SiWQo7qN5PI/AAAAAAAAAUI/9iyoH5Mb7uU/s1600-h/Ellyce-Silly+Chef.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SiWQo7qN5PI/AAAAAAAAAUI/9iyoH5Mb7uU/s320/Ellyce-Silly+Chef.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342835565828891890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SiWQoor8mWI/AAAAAAAAAUA/zwEQS08L2rY/s1600-h/Ash-Crazy+Chef.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SiWQoor8mWI/AAAAAAAAAUA/zwEQS08L2rY/s320/Ash-Crazy+Chef.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342835560735873378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girls and I were wanting to do some cooking this afternoon before Ellyce and Jillian's naps. We really wanted cookies-actually Mommy really wanted them. The girls really wanted to help-which they mostly just ate the chocolate chips but overall they did a pretty good job!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8622435015919110932-1122776474259352576?l=jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/feeds/1122776474259352576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8622435015919110932&amp;postID=1122776474259352576' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/1122776474259352576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/1122776474259352576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/2009/06/little-chefs.html' title='Little Chefs'/><author><name>House of Jones Girls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03259681433838615195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/TSpSh4HiDTI/AAAAAAAAAvk/XR0vusPhxrY/S220/Family%2Bwalking.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SiWQpJdn7HI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/2f2O6nzP3W4/s72-c/Jilly-Cooking2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8622435015919110932.post-5500874700812300022</id><published>2009-06-02T10:37:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T10:40:18.170-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jillian'/><title type='text'>Jillian's New Summer Haircut</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SiVj4hadaGI/AAAAAAAAAT4/_P6bS49LkWk/s1600-h/Jilly-haircut2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SiVj4hadaGI/AAAAAAAAAT4/_P6bS49LkWk/s320/Jilly-haircut2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342786355638134882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SiVj4FH_PqI/AAAAAAAAATw/7cJxoEo8Pp8/s1600-h/Jilly-Haircut.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SiVj4FH_PqI/AAAAAAAAATw/7cJxoEo8Pp8/s320/Jilly-Haircut.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342786348044467874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jillian's hair was getting a little bit shaggy so I decided to give it a trim this morning. She looks so cute with her "Bob" haircut. Her hair is really blond compared to the other girls' hair-even when they were her age. Jilly's hair seems to be more like Nathan's was when he was a baby...now his hair is almost black-weird how that works. Guess we'll have to wait and see if Jilly's hair changes. Hmmm.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8622435015919110932-5500874700812300022?l=jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/feeds/5500874700812300022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8622435015919110932&amp;postID=5500874700812300022' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/5500874700812300022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/5500874700812300022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/2009/06/jillians-new-summer-haircut.html' title='Jillian&apos;s New Summer Haircut'/><author><name>House of Jones Girls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03259681433838615195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/TSpSh4HiDTI/AAAAAAAAAvk/XR0vusPhxrY/S220/Family%2Bwalking.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SiVj4hadaGI/AAAAAAAAAT4/_P6bS49LkWk/s72-c/Jilly-haircut2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8622435015919110932.post-5076958034672781398</id><published>2009-06-01T20:50:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T20:59:53.982-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ellyce'/><title type='text'>Ellyce-Dance Recital</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SiSjMs4SVdI/AAAAAAAAATo/8WFwdUIAnlg/s1600-h/Ellyce-Dance+Recital+%282%29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SiSjMs4SVdI/AAAAAAAAATo/8WFwdUIAnlg/s320/Ellyce-Dance+Recital+%282%29.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342574496569251282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                               Ellyce-the dancing bunny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SiSjMTuSMCI/AAAAAAAAATg/zytY-_yGg7Q/s1600-h/Ellyce-dance+trophy+and+gift.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SiSjMTuSMCI/AAAAAAAAATg/zytY-_yGg7Q/s320/Ellyce-dance+trophy+and+gift.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342574489816412194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                             Cheese--isn't she adorable?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Friday, May 29th, Ellyce had her first dance recital. She has been taking a little dance class for about 10 weeks-every Tuesday at 9:15 AM to 10:15 AM. She loved it so much-she would ask every single day when dance class was. There were only three girls in her class, but she didn't care one bit. Her little friend, Taylor Martin was in her class, so it was good to have a familiar face at class with her. So Friday was the big recital. It was held at the ladies house where she takes the lessons-which is in her gigantic loft equipped with hard wood floors, ballet barres, and full length mirror along one side of the room. She really loved it-she was definitely born to move. The 2nd picture is of Ellyce receiving her certificate of completion and trophy as well as a little bag full of goodies. And the first photo is of Ellyce's costume-Bunny ears (and although you can't see the back end of her) and bunny tail...their song was entitled "Spring has Sprung". She did such a great job! My little dancer!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8622435015919110932-5076958034672781398?l=jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/feeds/5076958034672781398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8622435015919110932&amp;postID=5076958034672781398' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/5076958034672781398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/5076958034672781398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/2009/06/ellyce-dance-recital.html' title='Ellyce-Dance Recital'/><author><name>House of Jones Girls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03259681433838615195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/TSpSh4HiDTI/AAAAAAAAAvk/XR0vusPhxrY/S220/Family%2Bwalking.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SiSjMs4SVdI/AAAAAAAAATo/8WFwdUIAnlg/s72-c/Ellyce-Dance+Recital+%282%29.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8622435015919110932.post-1150607117996286485</id><published>2009-05-28T19:50:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T20:09:21.021-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jillian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ellyce'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ashlynn'/><title type='text'>Jones Girls' Choir</title><content type='html'>This afternoon, the girls wanted to go outside and swim in the "kiddie" pool...which is our friend Laura's from across the street (we're holding it for her since we have grass in our backyard). Well, girls being girls decided to grace us all with a little song. Hope you enjoy it (just as much as I did). I couldn't stop giggling-they're always making me laugh (I should have six-pack abs by now). This particular singing moment was like recording something from the Sound of Music-hilarious! So without further ado-I give you the Jones Girls' Choir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-34f557c020b64674" 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://v10.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D34f557c020b64674%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331485989%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7E5322BB82FFCD04A1BAD20949D8D34D698440D8.447A95162DAF184ABACF7F95DE6D2C10DBF0394E%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D34f557c020b64674%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DUDqPU5Sp-2QmS4pAAepvPFn4eFc&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://v10.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D34f557c020b64674%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331485989%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7E5322BB82FFCD04A1BAD20949D8D34D698440D8.447A95162DAF184ABACF7F95DE6D2C10DBF0394E%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D34f557c020b64674%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DUDqPU5Sp-2QmS4pAAepvPFn4eFc&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/8622435015919110932-1150607117996286485?l=jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=34f557c020b64674&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/feeds/1150607117996286485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8622435015919110932&amp;postID=1150607117996286485' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/1150607117996286485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/1150607117996286485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/2009/05/jones-girls-choir.html' title='Jones Girls&apos; Choir'/><author><name>House of Jones Girls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03259681433838615195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/TSpSh4HiDTI/AAAAAAAAAvk/XR0vusPhxrY/S220/Family%2Bwalking.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8622435015919110932.post-6264923565345690561</id><published>2009-05-21T22:46:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T22:58:33.987-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='painting project'/><title type='text'>Painting project...Round 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/ShY-fAXg6fI/AAAAAAAAATY/3FOsJtUk5t8/s1600-h/Gerber+Daisy+Decor.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/ShY-fAXg6fI/AAAAAAAAATY/3FOsJtUk5t8/s200/Gerber+Daisy+Decor.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338523110689794546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/ShY-etLGXUI/AAAAAAAAATQ/sYI_YBcB3kA/s1600-h/Blushing+Beauty+pink.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/ShY-etLGXUI/AAAAAAAAATQ/sYI_YBcB3kA/s200/Blushing+Beauty+pink.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338523105537449282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/ShY-eJw56WI/AAAAAAAAATI/ptSlHFBNMBA/s1600-h/Pink+and+Dark+Pink.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/ShY-eJw56WI/AAAAAAAAATI/ptSlHFBNMBA/s200/Pink+and+Dark+Pink.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338523096032340322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            &lt;br /&gt;               I got the urge to paint again today-but at least I already had the paint on hand. I'd purchased this paint to go with the Red (Raspberry red) in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ashlynn&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Ellyce's&lt;/span&gt; room. They had told me that they wanted their room to be red and pink, but once I painted that gorgeous Raspberry color on the one wall, it just looked so cute with the yellow (which I had painted for Jillian) that I left it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it wasn't until today that I decided to bust out the "Blushing Beauty" pink and get to it! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Ashlynn&lt;/span&gt; even helped me paint-well at least the trim...so did a pretty good job and amazingly enough only got a little bit of paint on herself (and me once). What a big helper-so enjoy the pictures. I'm crazy about painting...but mostly when I'm pregnant and nesting (only 8 weeks left and no more rooms to paint-what is a girl to do).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8622435015919110932-6264923565345690561?l=jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/feeds/6264923565345690561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8622435015919110932&amp;postID=6264923565345690561' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/6264923565345690561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/6264923565345690561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/2009/05/painting-projectround-2.html' title='Painting project...Round 2'/><author><name>House of Jones Girls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03259681433838615195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/TSpSh4HiDTI/AAAAAAAAAvk/XR0vusPhxrY/S220/Family%2Bwalking.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/ShY-fAXg6fI/AAAAAAAAATY/3FOsJtUk5t8/s72-c/Gerber+Daisy+Decor.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8622435015919110932.post-3684803219268696857</id><published>2009-05-19T19:59:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T20:08:51.099-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jillian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ellyce'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ashlynn'/><title type='text'>Ashlynn-Kiwanis Terrific Kid Club Luncheon</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/ShNzynuaYgI/AAAAAAAAATA/YA0pUn96GkQ/s1600-h/Ellyce-Jillian+1st+time+drivers.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/ShNzynuaYgI/AAAAAAAAATA/YA0pUn96GkQ/s200/Ellyce-Jillian+1st+time+drivers.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337737296858472962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                       Ellyce and Jillian-1st time drivers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/ShNzyTqlExI/AAAAAAAAAS4/gZ-ulTwua50/s1600-h/Jillian-Peter+Piper+Pizza.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/ShNzyTqlExI/AAAAAAAAAS4/gZ-ulTwua50/s200/Jillian-Peter+Piper+Pizza.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337737291473687314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                 Jillian loved the carosel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/ShNzx_wua3I/AAAAAAAAASw/ovXClJGJGE0/s1600-h/Ellyce-Peter+Piper+Pizza.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/ShNzx_wua3I/AAAAAAAAASw/ovXClJGJGE0/s200/Ellyce-Peter+Piper+Pizza.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337737286130756466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                          So did Ellyce-look at that smile!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/ShNzxjo-bRI/AAAAAAAAASo/OjtBOywFyKo/s1600-h/Ashlynn-Terrific+Kid.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/ShNzxjo-bRI/AAAAAAAAASo/OjtBOywFyKo/s200/Ashlynn-Terrific+Kid.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337737278582058258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                   Ashlynn-She's one Terrific Kid, isn't she?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ashlynn was invited to attend a luncheon today at Peter Piper Pizza for the Kiwanis Terrific Kid Club. At Legacy School, she was chosen out of all of the kindergarten classes to be a part of this fun thing. One student was chosen from each grade level to be part of this Terrific Kid Club as well. The other schools in Maricopa also had students there to represent their school and class. We are so proud of her for getting this chance to represent the Kindergarten classes at Legacy Traditional School. According to the Kiwanis Club representative, Ashlynn was chosen by her principal for various reasons like her grades, her behavior in class and behavior towards her classmates, and so on. How awesome is that? She certainly had a wonderful time, as did Ellyce and Jillian...but who doesn't love Peter Piper Pizza?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8622435015919110932-3684803219268696857?l=jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/feeds/3684803219268696857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8622435015919110932&amp;postID=3684803219268696857' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/3684803219268696857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/3684803219268696857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/2009/05/ashlynn-kiwanis-terrific-kid-club.html' title='Ashlynn-Kiwanis Terrific Kid Club Luncheon'/><author><name>House of Jones Girls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03259681433838615195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/TSpSh4HiDTI/AAAAAAAAAvk/XR0vusPhxrY/S220/Family%2Bwalking.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/ShNzynuaYgI/AAAAAAAAATA/YA0pUn96GkQ/s72-c/Ellyce-Jillian+1st+time+drivers.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8622435015919110932.post-1576926045666182482</id><published>2009-05-14T09:55:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T10:16:08.023-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='painting project'/><title type='text'>Painting project...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SgxOVvSaECI/AAAAAAAAAR8/9kSIE-kvWVY/s1600-h/Bedroom+Paint.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SgxOVvSaECI/AAAAAAAAAR8/9kSIE-kvWVY/s400/Bedroom+Paint.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335725793905086498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SgxOVWlJy0I/AAAAAAAAAR0/fsKFWQGaHjU/s1600-h/bathroom+paint2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SgxOVWlJy0I/AAAAAAAAAR0/fsKFWQGaHjU/s400/bathroom+paint2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335725787272825666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;      I decided to paint our bedroom/bathroom-which I've been wanting to do for quite a while now, but haven't had the motivation to get going on it. For some reason, when I'm at the end of my pregnancy, I get that motivation and practically paint every room (okay, I'm exaggerating, but still). I found a paint color that is just gorgeous-it's called TEAL DEAL. It's a deep teal blue color-which I know what you are thinking: TEAL, really? It really is a beautiful, fun, fresh color and it looks great. After two coats of paint, a lot of cleaning up, a lot of crazy kids who wanted to help mommy paint, and some seriously sore legs and back, here is the final product. The wall behind our bed is the teal and the rest of the walls are a beautiful pale blue color which brightens up the room-makes it more inviting. Hope you like it-I certainly do!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8622435015919110932-1576926045666182482?l=jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/feeds/1576926045666182482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8622435015919110932&amp;postID=1576926045666182482' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/1576926045666182482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/1576926045666182482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/2009/05/painting-project.html' title='Painting project...'/><author><name>House of Jones Girls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03259681433838615195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/TSpSh4HiDTI/AAAAAAAAAvk/XR0vusPhxrY/S220/Family%2Bwalking.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SgxOVvSaECI/AAAAAAAAAR8/9kSIE-kvWVY/s72-c/Bedroom+Paint.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8622435015919110932.post-3294953901319074497</id><published>2009-05-01T15:15:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T15:21:33.627-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sewing project'/><title type='text'>I am so creative somedays...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/Sft14rcidHI/AAAAAAAAARU/-zSWMRS0Ma8/s1600-h/IMG_0997.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/Sft14rcidHI/AAAAAAAAARU/-zSWMRS0Ma8/s200/IMG_0997.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330984200518661234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/Sft14QFXE4I/AAAAAAAAARM/FhKO3EQlcOc/s1600-h/IMG_0996.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/Sft14QFXE4I/AAAAAAAAARM/FhKO3EQlcOc/s200/IMG_0996.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330984193173689218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I know. I sound so sure of myself, but I was so excited after I had finished this really cute apron. My friend, Chantae, made an adorable one, so I did my best to copy hers. Hers is much cuter, but hey, I'm trying my best without a pattern. Here is Ashlynn modeling the reversible apron-one side has flowers while the other has polka dots (a "Cindy" favorite)...Hurray for me today! Let's hope tomorrow is as productive (and creative).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8622435015919110932-3294953901319074497?l=jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/feeds/3294953901319074497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8622435015919110932&amp;postID=3294953901319074497' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/3294953901319074497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/3294953901319074497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-am-so-creative-somedays.html' title='I am so creative somedays...'/><author><name>House of Jones Girls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03259681433838615195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/TSpSh4HiDTI/AAAAAAAAAvk/XR0vusPhxrY/S220/Family%2Bwalking.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/Sft14rcidHI/AAAAAAAAARU/-zSWMRS0Ma8/s72-c/IMG_0997.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8622435015919110932.post-4225223379298674153</id><published>2009-04-16T09:39:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T09:46:34.195-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Latest kiddo updates...</title><content type='html'>It is so good to be home. Although the work never seems to get done, that's okay. After being in St. Louis for an entire week without our little girls, it is really nice to get back to their (and my) schedule. The girls had a most wonderful time with Grandma and her boys, but it was nice to see that they were more than thrilled to see us when we got home. Here are some most recent pictures of our little princesses.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8622435015919110932-4225223379298674153?l=jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/feeds/4225223379298674153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8622435015919110932&amp;postID=4225223379298674153' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/4225223379298674153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/4225223379298674153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/2009/04/latest-kiddo-updates.html' title='Latest kiddo updates...'/><author><name>House of Jones Girls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03259681433838615195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/TSpSh4HiDTI/AAAAAAAAAvk/XR0vusPhxrY/S220/Family%2Bwalking.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8622435015919110932.post-5571318347802636298</id><published>2009-04-01T14:58:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T15:01:16.318-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ashlynn'/><title type='text'>Ashlynn's First Piano Lesson</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SdPkIgt3fPI/AAAAAAAAAPA/_P89uaUycrU/s1600-h/IMG_0947.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SdPkIgt3fPI/AAAAAAAAAPA/_P89uaUycrU/s200/IMG_0947.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319846419727088882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ashlynn started piano lessons about two weeks ago and is doing an amazing job already. She loves her teacher, which by the way is her music teacher at school, Tavia Sherwood. She is great and is a lot of fun! Ashlynn has been very dedicated to practicing her scales (right hand and left hand) each and every day. She also practices her assigned songs out of her piano book-which incidently was the same book that I used to have as a kid (how funny). We're so proud of her and her hard work-and to think, this is only her second week! Hmmm it must be in her blood!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8622435015919110932-5571318347802636298?l=jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/feeds/5571318347802636298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8622435015919110932&amp;postID=5571318347802636298' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/5571318347802636298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/5571318347802636298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/2009/04/ashlynns-first-piano-lesson.html' title='Ashlynn&apos;s First Piano Lesson'/><author><name>House of Jones Girls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03259681433838615195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/TSpSh4HiDTI/AAAAAAAAAvk/XR0vusPhxrY/S220/Family%2Bwalking.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SdPkIgt3fPI/AAAAAAAAAPA/_P89uaUycrU/s72-c/IMG_0947.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8622435015919110932.post-4219130823203302649</id><published>2009-04-01T14:45:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T14:55:35.301-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jillian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ellyce'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ashlynn'/><title type='text'>It's April, you fool...already?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SdPiygedYqI/AAAAAAAAAO4/cC4sy9YA_xE/s1600-h/IMG_0939.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SdPiygedYqI/AAAAAAAAAO4/cC4sy9YA_xE/s200/IMG_0939.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319844942193713826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SdPiypdAC8I/AAAAAAAAAOw/TmT4Ob0YZ0U/s1600-h/IMG_0940.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SdPiypdAC8I/AAAAAAAAAOw/TmT4Ob0YZ0U/s200/IMG_0940.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319844944603515842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not a whole lot has happened in the past two weeks other than a cold that lasted WAY TOO LONG! Lynne, Taylor, Hansan, and Dallan came down for their spring break last week. It was fun having them here. Nathan and Taylor played a lot of tennis-or as much as they could. On Friday before Lynne and the boys left we all got together for a BBQ at our place. Luke, Emrie, Miles, Masey, Richard, Jena, Timothy, Lynne, and the boys all came out. It was great. We had fun just being together-Family is so important. Lynne and the twins are actually going to be coming back down on Sunday to stay for another week while Nathan and I go to St. Louis for a much needed vacation. Lynne's going to stay with the girls...how wonderful, huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, the weather here has been incredible lately. 80 degrees most days and just plain INCREDIBLE! The girls have been running through the sprinklers even...crazy to think they're already doing that considering this is the first day of April. That's Arizona for you-nice and hot! So here are a couple pictures of the girls enjoying the wonderful AZ weather.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8622435015919110932-4219130823203302649?l=jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/feeds/4219130823203302649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8622435015919110932&amp;postID=4219130823203302649' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/4219130823203302649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/4219130823203302649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/2009/04/its-april-you-foolalready.html' title='It&apos;s April, you fool...already?'/><author><name>House of Jones Girls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03259681433838615195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/TSpSh4HiDTI/AAAAAAAAAvk/XR0vusPhxrY/S220/Family%2Bwalking.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SdPiygedYqI/AAAAAAAAAO4/cC4sy9YA_xE/s72-c/IMG_0939.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8622435015919110932.post-5299945244225862723</id><published>2009-03-14T21:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T21:03:26.377-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our backyard...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fNzQvY9E8E/Sbx8di9pZkI/AAAAAAAABW0/fjArEvVwXSc/s1600-h/IMG_0922.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fNzQvY9E8E/Sbx8di9pZkI/AAAAAAAABW0/fjArEvVwXSc/s200/IMG_0922.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313258507433764418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                       Our little trees-minus one Juniper, which we had to go back into town for...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fNzQvY9E8E/Sbx8dqb2YeI/AAAAAAAABWs/0pSBKYOHlBQ/s1600-h/IMG_0921.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7fNzQvY9E8E/Sbx8dqb2YeI/AAAAAAAABWs/0pSBKYOHlBQ/s200/IMG_0921.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313258509439492578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                Doesn't that look great? And it's not even completely finished!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fNzQvY9E8E/Sbx8c53uivI/AAAAAAAABWk/XbKva5T9y3w/s1600-h/IMG_0925.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fNzQvY9E8E/Sbx8c53uivI/AAAAAAAABWk/XbKva5T9y3w/s200/IMG_0925.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313258496403081970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                       This is the Ruby Red Grapefruit tree: We'll call her Ruby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fNzQvY9E8E/Sbx8ciYLhlI/AAAAAAAABWc/0U26zVlUj_c/s1600-h/IMG_0924.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7fNzQvY9E8E/Sbx8ciYLhlI/AAAAAAAABWc/0U26zVlUj_c/s200/IMG_0924.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313258490096748114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the Blue Juniper tree, and since there are 4 of them, each of the girls get their own named after them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fNzQvY9E8E/Sbx8cLq6XrI/AAAAAAAABWU/6Wmt3eKu5MI/s1600-h/IMG_0923.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7fNzQvY9E8E/Sbx8cLq6XrI/AAAAAAAABWU/6Wmt3eKu5MI/s200/IMG_0923.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313258484001300146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is our Orange tree-and I can't remember what kind of orange tree it is, so she doesn't have a name yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                 -OUR BACKYARD-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've lived in our house for almost 4 years now. And since about a month or two after we moved in, our backyard has been almost complete minus the far back section which has been just dirt (and weeds mostly). The rest is wall to wall grass-which is perfect for the kids to run on. Next to the house we have a little tool shed that holds the lawn mower and various yard tools. On the other side is a cement patio for the girls to ride their little scooters on. It's been wonderful, but now it's going to be AWESOME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, Nathan decided today that we'd head in to Lowe's and find some trees for the yard. It was so fun looking through the different trees they had in their garden center there. We ended up with 4 Blue Juniper trees and 2 citrus trees: 1 ruby red grapefruit tree and 1 orange tree. We were so excited. Richard and Jena met us at Lowe's with their little truck so they could take the trees out to our house for us. They helped us dig holes, pulls weeds, rake rocks (oh the wonderful memories of raking rocks), leveling the ground for the trees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only left to do now is hook up the drip system to the trees, lay down that liner stuff, and put the wood chips on top of that, and VOILA: backyard complete (after almost 4 years). I am so excited! All that digging and raking made me want to grow a little garden (or at least plant some flowers for the girls)...one step at a time, right?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8622435015919110932-5299945244225862723?l=jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/feeds/5299945244225862723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8622435015919110932&amp;postID=5299945244225862723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/5299945244225862723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/5299945244225862723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/2009/03/our-backyard.html' title='Our backyard...'/><author><name>House of Jones Girls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03259681433838615195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/TSpSh4HiDTI/AAAAAAAAAvk/XR0vusPhxrY/S220/Family%2Bwalking.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7fNzQvY9E8E/Sbx8di9pZkI/AAAAAAAABW0/fjArEvVwXSc/s72-c/IMG_0922.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8622435015919110932.post-1357602928556778853</id><published>2009-03-14T19:39:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T20:21:28.226-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nathan Birthday'/><title type='text'>Surprise: Nathan's turning 30!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/Sbxy8U_7iHI/AAAAAAAAAOk/N5jVVW_eJHA/s1600-h/IMG_0914.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/Sbxy8U_7iHI/AAAAAAAAAOk/N5jVVW_eJHA/s200/IMG_0914.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313248041144911986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Left: Collin Martin, Below: Josh and John, Miles and Emrie, the amazing invitation...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/Sbxy7_TOLJI/AAAAAAAAAOU/sZuIz6JW4Q4/s1600-h/IMG_0919.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/Sbxy7_TOLJI/AAAAAAAAAOU/sZuIz6JW4Q4/s200/IMG_0919.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313248035320245394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/Sbxy7D2cSWI/AAAAAAAAAOM/KCTQ6oaXQUk/s1600-h/IMG_0912.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/Sbxy7D2cSWI/AAAAAAAAAOM/KCTQ6oaXQUk/s200/IMG_0912.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313248019361843554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/Sbxy6QQblcI/AAAAAAAAAOE/IXg3FEFEWnA/s1600-h/001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 162px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/Sbxy6QQblcI/AAAAAAAAAOE/IXg3FEFEWnA/s200/001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313248005512205762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SbxxtZv9-fI/AAAAAAAAAN8/bjDnKMIbccY/s1600-h/IMG_0918.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SbxxtZv9-fI/AAAAAAAAAN8/bjDnKMIbccY/s200/IMG_0918.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313246685210474994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                          Nate and Jason playing a game of pool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SbxxsxLlF3I/AAAAAAAAAN0/Ym5bgKJVnb4/s1600-h/IMG_0916.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SbxxsxLlF3I/AAAAAAAAAN0/Ym5bgKJVnb4/s200/IMG_0916.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313246674320430962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                                                                   One section of our massive buffet of foods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SbxxshL08VI/AAAAAAAAANs/fDePNfpHS2o/s1600-h/IMG_0911.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SbxxshL08VI/AAAAAAAAANs/fDePNfpHS2o/s200/IMG_0911.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313246670026502482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                                                               The birthday boy making a wish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/Sbxxse4guYI/AAAAAAAAANk/yX5iGd_TPWE/s1600-h/IMG_0915.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/Sbxxse4guYI/AAAAAAAAANk/yX5iGd_TPWE/s200/IMG_0915.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313246669408614786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                                                             The other section of our food buffet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SbxxrjMk11I/AAAAAAAAANc/9MhT7wzWvFU/s1600-h/IMG_0901.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SbxxrjMk11I/AAAAAAAAANc/9MhT7wzWvFU/s200/IMG_0901.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313246653386643282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                                                                                             -THE CAKE-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the past two weeks, I have secretly been planning a surprise birthday party for Nathan. He'll be turning 30 on March 17th, St. Patrick's Day. I know he's not big on parties, but I figured this would be the birthday of all birthdays that actually REQUIRED a party to go along with it. Stephanie designed the invitations, which were completely amazing (and everyone loved them). Everyone kept saying how clever they thought I was for the invites, but really, I couldn't take any credit--so to give credit where credit is due: THANKS, STEPH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I had the invitations all sent out last week just in case. I then made preparations as to where the party would be. Josh and Kara said we could have the party at their house since they have a pool table and ping pong, and most recently a dart board. We figured this would keep the boys busy while us wives talked about crafts or something they would think was completely lame. Our plans were moving along swimmingly until it came to the making of the cake. Nathan had sent me a picture of a UFC (Ultimate Fighting Championship) cake that he really wanted to have for his birthday about a month ago. So I knew that with a bit of help from my multi-talented friend, Bridgette Balmes, I could make it for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At any UFC fight, the competitors fight in an octagon shaped cage. The fights themselves get pretty intense-hence the need for the fight to be contained inside a cage. But in order for me to make the cake appear octagonal, we had to fudge it a bit. The bottom layer of the cake was a big square (chocolate flavored), the top layer was circular (vanilla flavored)...the cage and letters were made from melted chocolate chips. IT WAS SO FUN TO MAKE! Once again, I've got to give most of the credit to Bridgette who is a master at making frosting look flawless. Not only was the cake completely awesome-we added our own little side joke to it. Look for the "Snow White" Polly pocket doll on it-she's the UFC Ring Girl that the boys at the party were assuming was the actual UFC Ring Girl, Edith. So funny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Thursday night, the night before the party, Nathan took Ashlynn on a Daddy-Daughter date to Red Robin and then to the Phoenix Suns game. She almost spilled the beans about the surprise party when she made mention of the "Snow White" cake that Mommy made for him. Thank goodness she didn't know any more of the details because then we would have been in trouble. Josh has been helping me keep this a secret from Nate for the past two weeks-I totally think that Josh could sell ice to Eskimos if he really wanted to because even after hearing about some glorious "Snow White" cake that mommy had made for him (which she even told him that he wasn't supposed to know about it)...Nate was completely clueless about the party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday night, all the guests had arrived and were waiting on Nate and Josh to show up...and at 6:45 PM, the birthday boy showed up-totally speechless. WE GOT HIM GOOD! He was so surprised-it was great. Everyone had brought an appetizer and Kara and I had made a bunch of food on our own (just in case)...so her entire island and table were packed with almost every kind of food known to man. We had orange chicken, tortilla roll-ups, chips and dip, veggie tray, strawberries, shrimp platter, sushi, pizza rolls, bagel bites, mozzarella sticks, jalapeno poppers, dinner rolls, crackers and cheese, mini cupcakes, brownies, candy, soda...you name it, we probably had it. The party was a huge hit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of Nathan's good buddies were there: Karl and Chantae Cooper, Kolby and Lynette Chase, Jason (friend from the gym), John Graff, Emrie and Luke Stoten, Richard and Jena Jones, and Josh and Kara Martin. Now this was just the adults-most everyone had at least one kid. I think there were about 11 kids (including our girls)-funny enough there were only 3 little boys there; the rest were girls. The big boys played pool and darts...while us girls hung out and talked. It was so fun...the kids had a blast too. Overall-it was a surprisingly wonderful night. Happy Birthday, Nathan!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8622435015919110932-1357602928556778853?l=jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/feeds/1357602928556778853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8622435015919110932&amp;postID=1357602928556778853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/1357602928556778853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/1357602928556778853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/2009/03/nathans-turning-30.html' title='Surprise: Nathan&apos;s turning 30!'/><author><name>House of Jones Girls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03259681433838615195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/TSpSh4HiDTI/AAAAAAAAAvk/XR0vusPhxrY/S220/Family%2Bwalking.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/Sbxy8U_7iHI/AAAAAAAAAOk/N5jVVW_eJHA/s72-c/IMG_0914.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8622435015919110932.post-1159173836103441548</id><published>2009-03-03T15:46:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T15:50:25.823-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sewing project'/><title type='text'>New baby sling...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/Sa20DGegmdI/AAAAAAAAANM/ZpOfUz3Rsn8/s1600-h/IMG_0888.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/Sa20DGegmdI/AAAAAAAAANM/ZpOfUz3Rsn8/s200/IMG_0888.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309097501110868434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made this baby sling for my friend Kara's new baby, Morgyn. It's been a while since I've been able to sit down and work on a project on my sewing machine. This only took me about 15 minutes to make-which was a total miracle. I usually have to redo stuff, but I guess I got lucky this time. It's difficult to see the pattern but it's just a black and white check. How fun!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8622435015919110932-1159173836103441548?l=jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/feeds/1159173836103441548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8622435015919110932&amp;postID=1159173836103441548' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/1159173836103441548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/1159173836103441548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/2009/03/new-baby-sling.html' title='New baby sling...'/><author><name>House of Jones Girls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03259681433838615195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/TSpSh4HiDTI/AAAAAAAAAvk/XR0vusPhxrY/S220/Family%2Bwalking.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/Sa20DGegmdI/AAAAAAAAANM/ZpOfUz3Rsn8/s72-c/IMG_0888.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8622435015919110932.post-4619560060686993952</id><published>2009-02-28T14:14:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T14:16:08.860-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jillian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ellyce'/><title type='text'>Time out...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SamplFFMCDI/AAAAAAAAAMM/cEYRwh39Npg/s1600-h/IMG_0881.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SamplFFMCDI/AAAAAAAAAMM/cEYRwh39Npg/s200/IMG_0881.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307960090317031474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ellyce and Jillian were not sharing this morning and Mommy was trying to clean up-so they both got sent to the stairs for a time out. I thought it was so funny-because they were both so mad that they had to sit by each other on the stairs...they didn't want to share the stairs either. Which was why they got sent there in the first place-for not sharing...Silly girls.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8622435015919110932-4619560060686993952?l=jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/feeds/4619560060686993952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8622435015919110932&amp;postID=4619560060686993952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/4619560060686993952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/4619560060686993952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/2009/02/time-out.html' title='Time out...'/><author><name>House of Jones Girls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03259681433838615195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/TSpSh4HiDTI/AAAAAAAAAvk/XR0vusPhxrY/S220/Family%2Bwalking.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SamplFFMCDI/AAAAAAAAAMM/cEYRwh39Npg/s72-c/IMG_0881.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8622435015919110932.post-7834144942227985329</id><published>2009-02-28T14:08:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T14:13:37.250-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jillian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ellyce'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ashlynn'/><title type='text'>Mommy wanted a milkshake...so did the girls</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SamoxY0_bGI/AAAAAAAAAME/OknAHgQuV1g/s1600-h/IMG_0875.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SamoxY0_bGI/AAAAAAAAAME/OknAHgQuV1g/s200/IMG_0875.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307959202264607842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/Samow8mxEkI/AAAAAAAAAL8/buxlGziN1NE/s1600-h/IMG_0872.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/Samow8mxEkI/AAAAAAAAAL8/buxlGziN1NE/s200/IMG_0872.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307959194688754242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SamowzNH0nI/AAAAAAAAAL0/W4XOUdW0vUk/s1600-h/IMG_0869.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SamowzNH0nI/AAAAAAAAAL0/W4XOUdW0vUk/s200/IMG_0869.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307959192165274226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SamowgEo7bI/AAAAAAAAALs/hkOk1IyfJ4c/s1600-h/IMG_0868.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SamowgEo7bI/AAAAAAAAALs/hkOk1IyfJ4c/s200/IMG_0868.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307959187029421490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since we didn't have any ice cream in our house-yes, I know that is so wrong...I put about 10 mini ice cream sandwiches in the blender and called it good. The girls loved it-they drank like 2 cup fulls. Jillian was the best...the first sip she took, about half of it came out all over her face and shirt. Once Ellyce saw that I was taking pictures, she wanted to get in on the action...she loves getting her pictures taken. And Ashlynn, we can't forget her. She was making silly faces just for the camera-my little poser! So, enjoy our pictures of messy faces and homemade milkshakes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8622435015919110932-7834144942227985329?l=jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/feeds/7834144942227985329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8622435015919110932&amp;postID=7834144942227985329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/7834144942227985329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/7834144942227985329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/2009/02/mommy-wanted-milkshakeso-did-girls.html' title='Mommy wanted a milkshake...so did the girls'/><author><name>House of Jones Girls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03259681433838615195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/TSpSh4HiDTI/AAAAAAAAAvk/XR0vusPhxrY/S220/Family%2Bwalking.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SamoxY0_bGI/AAAAAAAAAME/OknAHgQuV1g/s72-c/IMG_0875.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8622435015919110932.post-7691152020304567860</id><published>2009-02-28T13:51:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T13:56:51.714-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='girl #4'/><title type='text'>We're having another girl...Hurray!</title><content type='html'>If you haven't heard the great news, we're having baby girl number four! We just found out yesterday-but Nathan knew it from the start. It's pretty funny-he's psychic. The lady that was doing our ultrasound has done both Ellyce's and Jillian's...she was keeping her fingers crossed for us so that this last one would have been a boy, but there was no denying the 3 white lines that indicate: GIRL GIRL GIRL! Not hard to mistake that for anything else-I've seen it way too many times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our newest little girl looks very healthy, has 10 fingers, 10 toes, a gorgeous profile just like her sisters, and seems to be incredibly flexible. Her first picture was of her feet over her head-she's a yoga master already. She looks likes she's got long legs too-dancer legs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess all we need now (besides prom dresses and college funds) is some names-if you think of any please let me know...I'm fresh out. Jillian took our last great name.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8622435015919110932-7691152020304567860?l=jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/feeds/7691152020304567860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8622435015919110932&amp;postID=7691152020304567860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/7691152020304567860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/7691152020304567860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/2009/02/were-having-another-girlhurray.html' title='We&apos;re having another girl...Hurray!'/><author><name>House of Jones Girls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03259681433838615195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/TSpSh4HiDTI/AAAAAAAAAvk/XR0vusPhxrY/S220/Family%2Bwalking.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8622435015919110932.post-7250420422789129636</id><published>2009-02-16T15:11:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T15:19:04.528-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ellyce turns 3-Years-Old!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SZnmO8qv9iI/AAAAAAAAAKo/B1jWlir1jS8/s1600-h/IMG_0848.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SZnmO8qv9iI/AAAAAAAAAKo/B1jWlir1jS8/s200/IMG_0848.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303523180683458082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SZnmOrGj71I/AAAAAAAAAKg/fFI18ODNVX8/s1600-h/IMG_0858.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SZnmOrGj71I/AAAAAAAAAKg/fFI18ODNVX8/s200/IMG_0858.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303523175968272210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SZnmOIuEHJI/AAAAAAAAAKY/vBsBwAAhUYI/s1600-h/IMG_0850.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SZnmOIuEHJI/AAAAAAAAAKY/vBsBwAAhUYI/s200/IMG_0850.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303523166738717842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SZnmN05paFI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Ly1lfks-P8c/s1600-h/IMG_0838.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SZnmN05paFI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/Ly1lfks-P8c/s200/IMG_0838.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303523161418590290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SZnmNfRYnzI/AAAAAAAAAKI/tqSaAME2JSE/s1600-h/IMG_0833.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SZnmNfRYnzI/AAAAAAAAAKI/tqSaAME2JSE/s200/IMG_0833.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303523155612573490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ellyce had her 3rd birthday on Thursday, February 12th. I posted some pictures on our family blog site, but wanted to put some more of the silly ones on here. So enjoy, Ellyce's moment in the spotlight being the big 3-year-old!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8622435015919110932-7250420422789129636?l=jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/feeds/7250420422789129636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8622435015919110932&amp;postID=7250420422789129636' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/7250420422789129636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/7250420422789129636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/2009/02/ellyce-turns-3-years-old.html' title='Ellyce turns 3-Years-Old!'/><author><name>House of Jones Girls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03259681433838615195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/TSpSh4HiDTI/AAAAAAAAAvk/XR0vusPhxrY/S220/Family%2Bwalking.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SZnmO8qv9iI/AAAAAAAAAKo/B1jWlir1jS8/s72-c/IMG_0848.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8622435015919110932.post-835994194706737327</id><published>2009-02-03T09:08:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T09:26:27.505-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Time'/><title type='text'>January is already gone...</title><content type='html'>The month of January flew by way too quickly. I can't believe that in about 10 days my second little baby will be turning 3 years old. Talk about flying by way too quickly...seems just like yesterday we were bringing her home from the hospital. How is it that time slips away from us? And now we are expecting yet another baby into our home. Already we're about 16 1/2 weeks along and I'm counting the weeks until we find out what we're having. Seriously-we're almost halfway in this pregnancy. Not that I would wish my pregnancy would slow down, more like time itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It always feels like the 24 hours we're given each day is never enough to get all the things done that really need to be done. Can any of you tell me the trick to getting ahead? Or is that something that is impossible? I've been saying to myself that I would wipe down all the blinds and windows this week and yet, the vacuuming and dusting, bathrooms and mopping all need done too. How is it possible to keep your house clean, cook, help your children with homework, and enjoy some quality time with your spouse? HELP---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All this talk of time just makes me realize how short this life truly is. I love my time as a mother, a wife, a daughter, a sister, and a friend. I know that we are given this time on earth to show how capable we are of making the time last and making our time useful in each of those categories.  The challenge is knowing what needs to be sacrificed in order to make that time useful...right? My mom just passed this along: Be thankful for what you have and use all that you have to bless the lives of others every day...That's all we really need to do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8622435015919110932-835994194706737327?l=jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/feeds/835994194706737327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8622435015919110932&amp;postID=835994194706737327' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/835994194706737327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/835994194706737327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/2009/02/january-is-already-gone.html' title='January is already gone...'/><author><name>House of Jones Girls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03259681433838615195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/TSpSh4HiDTI/AAAAAAAAAvk/XR0vusPhxrY/S220/Family%2Bwalking.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8622435015919110932.post-4829750123018634217</id><published>2009-01-23T15:46:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T15:59:11.231-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='High School Musical On Ice'/><title type='text'>High School Musical On Ice Tour...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SXpLrnDr9iI/AAAAAAAAAHk/fGo0YWQOYdc/s1600-h/IMG_0761.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SXpLrnDr9iI/AAAAAAAAAHk/fGo0YWQOYdc/s320/IMG_0761.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294627524518344226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SXpLrLeh2iI/AAAAAAAAAHc/PVN7qIdUcYo/s1600-h/IMG_0760.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SXpLrLeh2iI/AAAAAAAAAHc/PVN7qIdUcYo/s320/IMG_0760.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294627517114735138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SXpLqxLJpRI/AAAAAAAAAHU/nnSq3Twq-Qs/s1600-h/IMG_0759.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SXpLqxLJpRI/AAAAAAAAAHU/nnSq3Twq-Qs/s320/IMG_0759.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294627510054135058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SXpLqv5NK5I/AAAAAAAAAHM/SR6uZgiEHHQ/s1600-h/IMG_0771.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SXpLqv5NK5I/AAAAAAAAAHM/SR6uZgiEHHQ/s320/IMG_0771.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294627509710433170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SXpLqKwJVQI/AAAAAAAAAHE/NLySFAU-PMs/s1600-h/IMG_0755.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SXpLqKwJVQI/AAAAAAAAAHE/NLySFAU-PMs/s320/IMG_0755.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294627499740321026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night, Ashlynn, Ellyce, Aunt Jena, and I went to watch the High School Musical On Ice Tour. A great guy on Nathan's new team has a brother that works at the US Airways Center (which is where the Phoenix Suns play) and he got us four tickets to see the show. It was so fun. It was a little bit past their bedtime, so they were definitely exhausted by the time it was over. Nevertheless, all of us girls had so much fun. The skaters danced/skated and sang all the songs from High School Musical I and II and some from the newest HSM movie High School Musical III.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The show was great-the seats were perfect-the atmosphere was wonderful...and of course, the company was priceless. The girls were loving every single minute of it. I did want to share some of the pictures we were able to take during the performance. We certainly had a blast-hope you enjoy the photos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8622435015919110932-4829750123018634217?l=jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/feeds/4829750123018634217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8622435015919110932&amp;postID=4829750123018634217' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/4829750123018634217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/4829750123018634217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/2009/01/high-school-musical-on-ice-tour.html' title='High School Musical On Ice Tour...'/><author><name>House of Jones Girls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03259681433838615195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/TSpSh4HiDTI/AAAAAAAAAvk/XR0vusPhxrY/S220/Family%2Bwalking.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SXpLrnDr9iI/AAAAAAAAAHk/fGo0YWQOYdc/s72-c/IMG_0761.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8622435015919110932.post-5583153566857348901</id><published>2009-01-19T21:26:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T21:45:19.319-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Year&apos;s Resolutions'/><title type='text'>New Year's Resolutions...</title><content type='html'>Although I am still trying to finish writing my New Year's Resolutions, I think that I have been trying my hardest do actually try out the ones I've written down. Keeping up with the blog hasn't been written down so that's probably why I haven't been doing so well with this one.  Perhaps if I write it down I would be more on the ball with this resolution. And as for now, I just wanted to check in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are 14 weeks and 5 days pregnant. Too bad we still don't know if it's a boy or a girl. Perhaps next month, right? I'm so excited, a little scared, and completely exhausted. Even now as I am trying to write down all the things that have been going on with me and the girls, I am about to fall asleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until hopefully sooner than later, I will write down my resolutions and make a viable effort to get them all started and then just move forward.  Soon, yes...very soon. Happy New Year (again).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8622435015919110932-5583153566857348901?l=jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/feeds/5583153566857348901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8622435015919110932&amp;postID=5583153566857348901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/5583153566857348901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/5583153566857348901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-years-resolutions.html' title='New Year&apos;s Resolutions...'/><author><name>House of Jones Girls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03259681433838615195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/TSpSh4HiDTI/AAAAAAAAAvk/XR0vusPhxrY/S220/Family%2Bwalking.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8622435015919110932.post-1781984860603490317</id><published>2009-01-02T19:55:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T19:59:56.522-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Year&apos;s Resolutions'/><title type='text'>Happy 2009!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SV7UnMORZxI/AAAAAAAAAG8/X5MLh7UFkL4/s1600-h/IMG_0717.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SV7UnMORZxI/AAAAAAAAAG8/X5MLh7UFkL4/s320/IMG_0717.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286896782340613906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe that it's 2009 already. That means one more year and I will have been out of high school for 10 years...holy bananas. I still haven't come up with my New Year's Resolutions quite yet. I was trying to go back and see the previous years' resolutions and begin the revision process. One year I remember actually making a resolution to get pregnant and surprisingly enough like 2 weeks later we found out we were pregnant with Jillian. Silly how that worked out-got pregnant and had a child the same year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway-I hope you are all having better luck than I am at getting those resolutions started. Any suggestions? I'll take any advice at the present. Love you all. And a Happy New Year. P.S. The picture of Ellyce is exactly I'm feeling-AHHH!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8622435015919110932-1781984860603490317?l=jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/feeds/1781984860603490317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8622435015919110932&amp;postID=1781984860603490317' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/1781984860603490317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/1781984860603490317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-2009.html' title='Happy 2009!'/><author><name>House of Jones Girls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03259681433838615195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/TSpSh4HiDTI/AAAAAAAAAvk/XR0vusPhxrY/S220/Family%2Bwalking.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SV7UnMORZxI/AAAAAAAAAG8/X5MLh7UFkL4/s72-c/IMG_0717.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8622435015919110932.post-927081831013896736</id><published>2008-12-27T23:22:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T23:51:41.935-07:00</updated><title type='text'>December is almost over...</title><content type='html'>I can't believe that we all survived Thanksgiving and now Christmas. This December has flown by incredibly fast. It is amazing to me how time flies-in a blink of an eye, yet another year has come and gone. I do need to provide everyone a bit more information on our holidays, so enjoy this (hopefully not) long-winded speech about how we survived.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Thanksgiving: We loaded up the family and drove all the way up to Idaho for Thanksgiving this year. Michael, Nathan's younger brother, had just returned home from his mission to Russia. It was great to see him-still the same Michael, just a bit older. He gave an excellent homecoming talk about the people there in Russia. From what he's told us, it seems that those were the best two years of his life. He loved the people, the country, the culture...everything. It's great to have him home. Well, going on. Thanksgiving was great. Just before we had headed  out Nathan and I got some interesting news about a new addition to our family. I am not talking about the dog either. WE'RE PREGNANT again with another Jones something. I won't lie-it's probably a girl (again). We're trying not to get our hopes up, but we'll gladly take whatever comes our way. We already have the three most beautiful girls in the whole world already so what's one more right. As of right now, December  27&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;, we are 12 weeks along. We'll be able to know for certain in about 6-8 more weeks (which at this point seems like an incredibly long time).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway-Thanksgiving was great. All the 9 Jones kids were together once again. The boys spent most of the time either playing with their wide arrangement of computer/technology gadgets or playing with some other sort of techno device like the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Wii&lt;/span&gt; or the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;XBox&lt;/span&gt; 360 (video games). The girls tried our best to help out in the kitchen and keep the kids from destroying the house (or going nuts). I was surprised how many people could fit into Lynne's house...very impressive. We took a couple trips to Idaho Falls for some holiday shopping and even made time to enjoy a movie or two. I was certainly colder there than down here in Phoenix. When we left our house, it was like 75 degrees still, so the chill of the Idaho weather was a bit much for this Phoenix girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once we had arrived back in Phoenix, we all had to get back into the swing of things. Like getting &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Ashlynn&lt;/span&gt; back to school, bedtime routines, and house cleaning routines as well. Of course, even that usually takes a week. But no worries, like I said, WE SURVIVED. I turned 27 years old on December 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt;. Nathan, the girls, and I went out to eat at the Olive Garden. It was wonderful. Then after that celebration of me getting another year older, we tried to get ourselves prepared for the Christmas holiday. We put up our tree and even lights on the outside of our house (which was the first time since we've been married). We even were able to give our puppy away as an extra bonus for me (since I apparently am not a DOG person-loved the dog, but knowing I was having another little baby in the house, I didn't want the additional stress that another "child"/pet brings). We gave Ollie to a young family who actually was going to purchase Ollie even before we did, but whatever-they got her in the end. I bet she's loving her new home, even though at night I do sort of miss how she would snuggle with me on the couch after the girls went to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodness, I've missed so much. On December 21st, Nathan and I celebrated our 8-year anniversary. Funny enough, it was a Sunday and about mid-afternoon we both realized that it was our anniversary. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Ashlynn&lt;/span&gt; had asked me what day it was, and it didn't even really click with me (or Nathan) that it was indeed our anniversary. We had celebrated it a week early since it fell on a Sunday this year...we had Richard and Jena come over and they watched the kids while Nathan and I finished our Christmas &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;shoppping&lt;/span&gt;. We had a wonderful date night eating at the Cheesecake Factory. It was delicious.  We went all out-I got a steak and Nathan got fish...and to top it off, CHEESECAKE for desert. Wonderful way to celebrate your anniversary...babysitter, excellent food, and being with the person you love the most.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, for Christmas this year, Lynne and the boys came down from Idaho to celebrate it with us. There was a ton of people in our house like 15 altogether I think. It was crazy, but fun nonetheless. The girls were so excited with what Santa had brought them...scooters. Mom and Dad (Nana and Papa) had spoiled us with a GPS system...it was amazing. I of course am terrible with technology so Nathan has been playing with it since Christmas. We all got spoiled with everything this year...and it's funny. After it's all over, you seems to forget (so easily) the gifts you were given. You just start to enjoy the memories of the season both past and present.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, I am just so surprised how quickly these past two months have gone by. We'll be issuing in the new year come Wednesday evening...Wow, 2009. Where is the time going? Well to all of you who are far away (or even down the street), we want to wish you a Happy Holiday season and may you all keep the spirit of Christmas in your hearts the year round. Love you all and miss you more that I can say. Merry Christmas and a very Happy New Year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8622435015919110932-927081831013896736?l=jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/feeds/927081831013896736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8622435015919110932&amp;postID=927081831013896736' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/927081831013896736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/927081831013896736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/2008/12/december-is-almost-over.html' title='December is almost over...'/><author><name>House of Jones Girls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03259681433838615195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/TSpSh4HiDTI/AAAAAAAAAvk/XR0vusPhxrY/S220/Family%2Bwalking.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8622435015919110932.post-7514796967167974999</id><published>2008-11-13T12:35:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T13:07:42.038-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Business'/><title type='text'>Latest projects for JG Company...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SRyI8MivvBI/AAAAAAAAAG0/bmzcwGUILJc/s1600-h/IMG_0682.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SRyI8MivvBI/AAAAAAAAAG0/bmzcwGUILJc/s320/IMG_0682.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268236231857126418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SRyC9HwctZI/AAAAAAAAAGs/3pL2a83OaE4/s1600-h/IMG_0681.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SRyC9HwctZI/AAAAAAAAAGs/3pL2a83OaE4/s320/IMG_0681.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268229650682525074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SRyC8l9RzKI/AAAAAAAAAGk/QzawX5auAS0/s1600-h/IMG_0683.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SRyC8l9RzKI/AAAAAAAAAGk/QzawX5auAS0/s320/IMG_0683.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268229641609530530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I think I have finally narrowed down my business names down to two: JG Company or CinderBee Jones. Of course, JG stands for Jones Girls. Among the collections, soon to come, each daughter will have their own special category. That'll be pretty fun. I'll have to take a vote on which name is best...so help me out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways here are some fabric and patterns that I am planning on making. Let me know what you think.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8622435015919110932-7514796967167974999?l=jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/feeds/7514796967167974999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8622435015919110932&amp;postID=7514796967167974999' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/7514796967167974999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/7514796967167974999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/2008/11/latest-projects-for-jg-company.html' title='Latest projects for JG Company...'/><author><name>House of Jones Girls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03259681433838615195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/TSpSh4HiDTI/AAAAAAAAAvk/XR0vusPhxrY/S220/Family%2Bwalking.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SRyI8MivvBI/AAAAAAAAAG0/bmzcwGUILJc/s72-c/IMG_0682.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8622435015919110932.post-5059338376467801275</id><published>2008-11-13T12:21:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T12:34:38.250-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ollie'/><title type='text'>It's another girl...our dog, that is!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SRx_0VfeALI/AAAAAAAAAGU/bAQNmVM6yh4/s1600-h/IMG_0630.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SRx_0VfeALI/AAAAAAAAAGU/bAQNmVM6yh4/s320/IMG_0630.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268226201215697074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SRx_0JzRYYI/AAAAAAAAAGM/iUYIXfm2nRA/s1600-h/IMG_0638.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SRx_0JzRYYI/AAAAAAAAAGM/iUYIXfm2nRA/s320/IMG_0638.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268226198077530498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SRx_z7okPTI/AAAAAAAAAGE/L_fh9A1Bvfs/s1600-h/IMG_0634.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SRx_z7okPTI/AAAAAAAAAGE/L_fh9A1Bvfs/s320/IMG_0634.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268226194274532658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past Thursday we acquired a 3-month-old puppy. She's a mini-pin/chihuahua mix. We decided to give her a new name-OLIVE, but we call her Ollie for short. She's a very playful little pup. She loves the girls and loves being outside. I don't think that the girls have been outside this much since, well, ever. All the girls are out digging in the dirt and just enjoying the cool weather (by cool, I mean about 70-75 degrees). Although these pictures don't even come close to how cute she really is, they're about as good as it's going to get...Ollie's like Speed Racer (so Ashlynn says). She's wicked fast and fun fun fun! She fits right in! So without further ado, here is the latest addition to the house of Jones Girls!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8622435015919110932-5059338376467801275?l=jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/feeds/5059338376467801275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8622435015919110932&amp;postID=5059338376467801275' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/5059338376467801275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/5059338376467801275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/2008/11/its-another-girlour-dog-that-is.html' title='It&apos;s another girl...our dog, that is!'/><author><name>House of Jones Girls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03259681433838615195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/TSpSh4HiDTI/AAAAAAAAAvk/XR0vusPhxrY/S220/Family%2Bwalking.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SRx_0VfeALI/AAAAAAAAAGU/bAQNmVM6yh4/s72-c/IMG_0630.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8622435015919110932.post-2251605443349514248</id><published>2008-11-09T21:47:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T21:55:22.155-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Photos...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SRe96-LdYnI/AAAAAAAAAF8/RPJebUZvaKc/s1600-h/_MG_3117website.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 334px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SRe96-LdYnI/AAAAAAAAAF8/RPJebUZvaKc/s320/_MG_3117website.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266887110054208114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend, Bridgette Balmes, took our family pictures this past Friday. It was so much fun-well, not so much as fun, but more like chaotic-type of fun. The girls wouldn't really stand still or one would be looking someplace else or one was running away. All in all I think we did a pretty good job; actually thanks to Bridgette-she did a fabulous job. And this is the only picture we've been able to see thus far. Hope you enjoy a preview of some family photos probably coming your way as a Christmas card.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a side note-I think it's pretty funny how we're set up here. Ashlynn is being Ashlynn: posing right in the front. Ellyce is hanging on my leg. Jillian is loving on her Daddy. Nate looks as handsome as ever-even though he thinks otherwise. And me, I'm trying not to look like I'm trying to keep them all together.  By the way did you happen to nice the Phoenix Suns color scheme going on (minus the orange)? Nice call-GO SUNS!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8622435015919110932-2251605443349514248?l=jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/feeds/2251605443349514248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8622435015919110932&amp;postID=2251605443349514248' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/2251605443349514248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/2251605443349514248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/2008/11/family-photos.html' title='Family Photos...'/><author><name>House of Jones Girls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03259681433838615195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/TSpSh4HiDTI/AAAAAAAAAvk/XR0vusPhxrY/S220/Family%2Bwalking.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SRe96-LdYnI/AAAAAAAAAF8/RPJebUZvaKc/s72-c/_MG_3117website.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8622435015919110932.post-8330673224114730717</id><published>2008-11-04T09:50:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T09:59:13.318-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='voting day'/><title type='text'>Happy Election Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SRB-_7np-lI/AAAAAAAAAFc/1J5hPHodd-U/s1600-h/IMG_0621.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SRB-_7np-lI/AAAAAAAAAFc/1J5hPHodd-U/s320/IMG_0621.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264847601196989010" border="0" /&gt;Can you see their "I voted" stickers? They were my big voting helpers today. Happy Voting!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SRB-_tBsa6I/AAAAAAAAAFU/jslkrsF6gco/s1600-h/IMG_0614.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SRB-_tBsa6I/AAAAAAAAAFU/jslkrsF6gco/s320/IMG_0614.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264847597279669154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was the big day for voting. I dropped Ashlynn off at school then took Ellyce and Jillian with me to VOTE! I was expecting some seriously long lines and of course, some very reluctant children of mine...However, I got right in, got my ballot, voted, turned it in, and didn't have to try and find where my kids were. They stood right beside me while I made my voice heard. I was so proud and honored. We all got our special stickers too-which of course, was the ultimate highlight of their trip to the polls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want them to know, even though they may not quite understand any of what went on today, that I am so very grateful and priviledged to have the right to vote for the president of our country, to make my own voice heard out of the millions voting today. I hope someday they will take pride in the fact that they are blessed to be able to vote for who is in charge of this great nation. Hope you all have voted (and if not, hurry up)-Happy Election Day to all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8622435015919110932-8330673224114730717?l=jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/feeds/8330673224114730717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8622435015919110932&amp;postID=8330673224114730717' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/8330673224114730717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/8330673224114730717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-election-day.html' title='Happy Election Day!'/><author><name>House of Jones Girls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03259681433838615195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/TSpSh4HiDTI/AAAAAAAAAvk/XR0vusPhxrY/S220/Family%2Bwalking.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SRB-_7np-lI/AAAAAAAAAFc/1J5hPHodd-U/s72-c/IMG_0621.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8622435015919110932.post-5120007590369156615</id><published>2008-10-11T21:23:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T21:43:53.640-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Craft Day'/><title type='text'>So much for keeping up with the Jones'...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SPGAdxLTlPI/AAAAAAAAAE8/syKofJHv_Tg/s1600-h/IMG_0529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SPGAdxLTlPI/AAAAAAAAAE8/syKofJHv_Tg/s320/IMG_0529.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256123489023399154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SPGAeLAEcTI/AAAAAAAAAFE/Lv7TNpzKs8Y/s1600-h/IMG_0532.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SPGAeLAEcTI/AAAAAAAAAFE/Lv7TNpzKs8Y/s320/IMG_0532.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256123495955591474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't even keep up with my own blog. I've been what really feels like EXTREMELY busy for the past two weeks. My friend Kara started a new business where she does vinyl lettering on well, just about anything. I thought it would be a fun adventure to help her out on so I thought I could contribute by making some little Snuggly blankets so we could put together some gift packages for people to purchase. These packages would contain a snuggly blanket, the baby's name on either blocks or a plaque, bows or binky holders, Tinkle targets, and pee pee tee pees with whatever else we could think of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we have been working like non-stop all this past week to get ready for today's first "show". Today was Founder's Day in Maricopa. Kara reserved us a booth space about a month ago, but we of course procrastinated until just last week to get enough things together. We had both figured that today's showing would probably not bring either of us any profit, but we thought oh well, it would get our name out there. So back to our crazy week. I think that I was over at Kara's at least 4 out of the five days this past week just trying to make sure we had enough "material" to show the people at Founder's day. We made some extra holdiay things for Halloween, Thanksgiving, and even Christmas. So we figured we were pretty set.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, today was our first show. The set up went well enough other than the wind was insane...quite aggrivating to say the least. But we were able to get our tables filled with stuff for people to see and hopefully buy. Well, once people started moving on in, we figured we'd get some serious interest right away. We had a ton of people take our business cards, but no one was quite willing to customize their orders for vinyl sayings. Until like mid-afternoon, nothing. Then finally someone ordered their family's name on these 4x4 blocks. So cute. Then she also ordered her unborn son's name on the blocks too as a separate order. We were so excited. She gave us a deposit-so to speak on the blocks so we told her we'd get them to her within a week. She was so excited. So were we!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A little while later another lady had come by and ordered something to replace another little something she had broken. It was a shadow box that held a little bottle of Jack Daniels Whiskey and the saying on the glass front read-"In case of an emergency, break the glass". Well funny enough she didn't have an actual emergency, the box simply fell off the shelf where it was kept and the glass broke. She wanted us to recreate this little thing for her, so Kara is going to have to go into town this week to try and find a smaller shadow box to complete this ladies order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realized that no one was really interested in the little snuggly blankets. I want to keep a few of them to put them into the baskets for other shows but I think that I am going to try to turn my attention to making purses, small clutch like purses, handbags, and those types of things. I think that those are the ticket to making actual money for the hard work we've been doing. Our next show is October 25th. It is an actual craft fair so people are going to be looking for something to buy. I think that even if they don't buy what we have there they will certainly make orders for customized products. Hope that turns out better than this did...although I am quite sure that anything after the windy day we had today, will be like a ray of sunshine!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8622435015919110932-5120007590369156615?l=jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/feeds/5120007590369156615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8622435015919110932&amp;postID=5120007590369156615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/5120007590369156615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/5120007590369156615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/2008/10/so-much-for-keeping-up-with-jones.html' title='So much for keeping up with the Jones&apos;...'/><author><name>House of Jones Girls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03259681433838615195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/TSpSh4HiDTI/AAAAAAAAAvk/XR0vusPhxrY/S220/Family%2Bwalking.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SPGAdxLTlPI/AAAAAAAAAE8/syKofJHv_Tg/s72-c/IMG_0529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8622435015919110932.post-8575162643918182355</id><published>2008-08-24T20:51:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T20:59:20.478-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Day Before the BIG Day</title><content type='html'>It has finally arrived. Ashlynn is heading off to kindergarten tomorrow. Bright and early at 8 AM. Although she is only going to be gone for 3 hours, I know it's going to feel like 3 days. I set out her first day outfit already so that we're ready to go in the morning. I have my alarm clock set for 6:03 AM just to ensure we're up and at 'em. I want to make her a nice hot breakfast of French Toast and some fruit (something good and hearty) so she won't be starving by 9 o'clock. Wow-I think I'm actually ready. Ready? I don't think we're ever ready for our children to grow up. I have come to the realization that no matter how ready our kids are, we as parents are not that ready for them to move on. I know that it's just kindergarten (and half-day kindergarten at that) but still. It's the start, the foundation, of her future. I guess deep down in my heart I am hoping that all that I have honestly tried to teach her will shine through while she is out of my care. I understand fully what it must have felt like for my mother when each of us kids left for school the first time. I am quite certain that I am going to feel the exact same way with each of my girls as I am feeling now with only my first, my sweet little Ashlynn. I am excited and believe it or not...READY!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8622435015919110932-8575162643918182355?l=jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/feeds/8575162643918182355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8622435015919110932&amp;postID=8575162643918182355' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/8575162643918182355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/8575162643918182355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/2008/08/day-before-big-day.html' title='The Day Before the BIG Day'/><author><name>House of Jones Girls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03259681433838615195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/TSpSh4HiDTI/AAAAAAAAAvk/XR0vusPhxrY/S220/Family%2Bwalking.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8622435015919110932.post-3306027197239324687</id><published>2008-08-13T20:58:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T21:03:20.144-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ellyce'/><title type='text'>One more...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SKOt5NfpmOI/AAAAAAAAACo/5uRKQ7cCSDE/s1600-h/IMG_0352.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SKOt5NfpmOI/AAAAAAAAACo/5uRKQ7cCSDE/s320/IMG_0352.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234218390321207522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is our little sassy girl, Ellyce, being silly. She loves to put the towel on her head like I do after she's done with her bath...I swear she doesn't get this spunky attitude from me. I mean of course I would never act like that! Ha...whatever!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8622435015919110932-3306027197239324687?l=jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/feeds/3306027197239324687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8622435015919110932&amp;postID=3306027197239324687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/3306027197239324687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/3306027197239324687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/2008/08/one-more.html' title='One more...'/><author><name>House of Jones Girls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03259681433838615195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/TSpSh4HiDTI/AAAAAAAAAvk/XR0vusPhxrY/S220/Family%2Bwalking.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SKOt5NfpmOI/AAAAAAAAACo/5uRKQ7cCSDE/s72-c/IMG_0352.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8622435015919110932.post-2408658367550530855</id><published>2008-08-13T20:52:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T20:58:28.626-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jillian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ellyce'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ashlynn'/><title type='text'>Picture of the girls...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SKOs-31oU6I/AAAAAAAAACQ/-P8ipvxpEMs/s1600-h/IMG_0357.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SKOs-31oU6I/AAAAAAAAACQ/-P8ipvxpEMs/s320/IMG_0357.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234217388075406242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SKOtA8Jv3WI/AAAAAAAAACY/v6UnoJKUtgw/s1600-h/IMG_0369.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SKOtA8Jv3WI/AAAAAAAAACY/v6UnoJKUtgw/s320/IMG_0369.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234217423593266530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SKOtBWCWmgI/AAAAAAAAACg/uOgEpGR9s4g/s1600-h/IMG_0306.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SKOtBWCWmgI/AAAAAAAAACg/uOgEpGR9s4g/s320/IMG_0306.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234217430541572610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too cute to pass up...here's our girls being GIRLS! Ashlynn, Ellyce, and Jillian taking a break from jumping on the trampoline to snap a quick photo. Ashlynn, Ellyce, and Jillian after their bath. And Ashlynn and Ellyce making their usual "silly goose" faces.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8622435015919110932-2408658367550530855?l=jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/feeds/2408658367550530855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8622435015919110932&amp;postID=2408658367550530855' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/2408658367550530855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/2408658367550530855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/2008/08/picture-of-girls.html' title='Picture of the girls...'/><author><name>House of Jones Girls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03259681433838615195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/TSpSh4HiDTI/AAAAAAAAAvk/XR0vusPhxrY/S220/Family%2Bwalking.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SKOs-31oU6I/AAAAAAAAACQ/-P8ipvxpEMs/s72-c/IMG_0357.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8622435015919110932.post-8040840377453105066</id><published>2008-08-11T12:01:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T20:52:44.579-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Same ol' same ol'...</title><content type='html'>How is it that my day seems completely filled with stuff to do but it never gets done? Oh, I know why...Ashlynn, Ellyce, and Jillian. Nothing new to report but did want you all to know I was still here surviving the lovely 105 degree weather. At least it's a break from being 115...ahhh. I have been busy trying to find time to read the newest Stephenie Meyer book, Breaking Dawn. My friend, Kara Martin and I decided to go to the midnight book release party at Barnes and Noble Friday night (August 2nd) which was pretty fun. Timothy and I went to the Harry Potter midnight book release party when that came out (that was even crazier than this one). Teenagers were all dressed up in their prom dresses-felt like deja vu' for a little bit. Oh to be young again! No thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not really working at the dance studio although I've already subbed for two classes already (how is it that they still get me to come in and teach). I actually get to teach the aerobics class on Monday mornings which is fun. It's more of a dance aerobics. We do a ballet type of warm up and some abdominal combinations then a dance type of cardio for the end of class. I've only taught it once-I've really got to learn how to keep things flowing more smoothly. It is quite different teaching adults rather than kids-not the change of pace, but more like the change in attitude. Kids complain a lot more with what you're teaching them and adults just do what you ask them to do-no questions asked (no complaints either unless the workout is tiring, then we get a few moans and groans-a good thing).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is weird not teaching so much at the studio. Instead of teaching, I am taking the aerobics classes in the mornings. Mondays I teach. Wednesdays we have weight class with a lot of cardio (an excellent workout). On Friday we have ball class which is amazing also. Overall the week is just fantastic. I feel like I'm still getting myself in shape minus the dancing. I do wish I could get back to teaching, but I figure I need this time to be with my family and concentrate on them. It is hard when you are a people pleaser like me to have to tell other people no for once. I want more than anything to be a firm foundation for my family-be a good wife, a good mother, a good overall example for my children. I understand that comes with time, and I figure I've got 24 usable hours in my day, even though it tends to feel like "Same ol' same ol'"!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8622435015919110932-8040840377453105066?l=jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/feeds/8040840377453105066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8622435015919110932&amp;postID=8040840377453105066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/8040840377453105066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/8040840377453105066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/2008/08/same-ol-same-ol.html' title='Same ol&apos; same ol&apos;...'/><author><name>House of Jones Girls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03259681433838615195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/TSpSh4HiDTI/AAAAAAAAAvk/XR0vusPhxrY/S220/Family%2Bwalking.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8622435015919110932.post-5804435992942345512</id><published>2008-08-03T20:27:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T20:57:19.023-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Strangest Feeling...</title><content type='html'>Things seemed to be going fine then the strangest feeling came over me one day...actually it was Friday (August 1st) while I was writing in my last journal entry. I guess it didn't really occur to me to make mention of it since I was on the topic of something else. But as I was sitting there at the computer typing out my inner thoughts with Jillian on my lap, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ashlynn&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Ellyce&lt;/span&gt; playing in the background, I got the strongest (and strangest) feeling like someone was missing. I honestly (no joke) took a look around and counted each one of my children. My heart was pounding; I almost felt sick, like I'd left one of my girls somewhere. But there they all were: 1-2-3 little girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sat there for a moment just looking blankly at my children. Who were we missing? I thought maybe Nathan was hurt, or someone in my family was sick...I couldn't put my finger on why this thought had so powerfully consumed me. Then it clicked. Light bulb. What if we weren't done having children yet? What if "Jack" or "baby girl #4" was still waiting to come to earth to our family? Then I quickly threw that idea to the wayside recalling mine and my husband's words: "we're done having kids". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La ti &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;da&lt;/span&gt;...the feeling was gone or so I thought. Saturday was like any other day-Nathan went to work for a few hours while the girls and I cleaned house. I figured after we cleaned up we'd head out somewhere so the girls cleaned up their rooms and put their toys away while I actually managed to clean all three bathrooms, vacuum the house, finish some laundry, start some laundry, and take a shower before 10:30 AM. (Jaw dropping moment).  So when Nathan came home we headed to the grocery store for some much needed shopping (we were pretty much living off of peanut butter and honey sandwiches) and some enjoyable family time. After we headed home, Nathan headed off for a boys night out (dinner and a manly movie). The girls and I were planning a fun filled evening ourselves consisting of watching the BARBIE DIARIES movie, playing dress up, and painting our fingernails/toenails. So I popped in the movie, made some delicious popcorn, and sat down to have some "girl" time when WHAM! the same feeling came back to me. Once again I looked at my girls: 1-2-3 little girls. I just couldn't shake this sensation that I had misplaced someone...crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was tiresome but enjoyable once we headed to church. Nathan had to play the organ for sacrament meeting-which is so nice to be able to hear him play (he is so amazing). While he was playing the prelude hymns, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Ashlynn's&lt;/span&gt; friend, Sydney, from primary class came over to color with us for a bit before the meeting started (a normal &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;occurrence&lt;/span&gt;). I looked at the four girls on the bench and just admired how sweet they were being (and how reverent too). Then once the meeting started, and Sydney went back to sit with her family, that strange feeling came over me. Except this time, I felt it in my heart. It was just saying SOMEONE IS MISSING. I cannot give an answer as to why this feeling keeps coming to me, but in order for me to truly understand what needs to be done I know that I must put all of my faith in my Savior. He knows what my family needs-I know He will answer this burning question that continues to dwell within my heart. Who are we missing?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8622435015919110932-5804435992942345512?l=jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/feeds/5804435992942345512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8622435015919110932&amp;postID=5804435992942345512' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/5804435992942345512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/5804435992942345512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/2008/08/strangest-feeling.html' title='The Strangest Feeling...'/><author><name>House of Jones Girls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03259681433838615195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/TSpSh4HiDTI/AAAAAAAAAvk/XR0vusPhxrY/S220/Family%2Bwalking.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8622435015919110932.post-5248177265122460959</id><published>2008-08-01T10:15:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T10:41:17.044-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jillian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ellyce'/><title type='text'>Little Swinging princesses...</title><content type='html'>Here is a little video clip of Ellyce and Jillian on the swings at Pecana Park in Maricopa. There are some adorable photos on our family website of our little swinging princesses to see also...just wanted to add some clips on my own site-you know, add some variety. The girls just love to swing, but this time (for some reason)they weren't enjoying the camera very much. Just thought it was so cute how they completely ignored the camera which they, meaning all three, are never shy around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-1c4debfad807ea88" 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://v12.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D1c4debfad807ea88%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331485990%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DA4864E88827540B6C9C21FB1B7DCD29EB1E4516.1FAA78EB1E51A260366175F4DE077E715099E882%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D1c4debfad807ea88%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DysZLQCExlQGQLTi1yZud14bh7ps&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://v12.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D1c4debfad807ea88%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331485990%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DA4864E88827540B6C9C21FB1B7DCD29EB1E4516.1FAA78EB1E51A260366175F4DE077E715099E882%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D1c4debfad807ea88%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DysZLQCExlQGQLTi1yZud14bh7ps&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/8622435015919110932-5248177265122460959?l=jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=1c4debfad807ea88&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/feeds/5248177265122460959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8622435015919110932&amp;postID=5248177265122460959' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/5248177265122460959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/5248177265122460959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/2008/08/little-swinging-princesses.html' title='Little Swinging princesses...'/><author><name>House of Jones Girls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03259681433838615195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/TSpSh4HiDTI/AAAAAAAAAvk/XR0vusPhxrY/S220/Family%2Bwalking.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8622435015919110932.post-8071364903545440139</id><published>2008-07-31T12:14:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T12:34:23.256-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Adding some spunk...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SJIQYzCLwbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xMSeHdNlIOw/s1600-h/IMG_0123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SJIQYzCLwbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xMSeHdNlIOw/s320/IMG_0123.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229260135532839346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SJIQY-9ZZ5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/UpCIBL3SFCU/s1600-h/IMG_0525.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SJIQY-9ZZ5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/UpCIBL3SFCU/s320/IMG_0525.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229260138733987730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SJIQZCE3KxI/AAAAAAAAAAc/ZkbL69GXw_E/s1600-h/IMG_0663website.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SJIQZCE3KxI/AAAAAAAAAAc/ZkbL69GXw_E/s320/IMG_0663website.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229260139570604818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought after writing a novel for the first few journal entries, I would perhaps try to put in some pictures. So here is a picture of Ashlynn, Ellyce, and Jillian my three little princesses. While I'm on the subject of my little ones, I am amazed at how much they've grown. Ashlynn will be starting kindergarten August 25th-never thought the day would come when I'd have to send her off to school. Little backpack, hair done so cute, silly school uniform...the works. After the initial first drop-off, I'm pretty sure I'll be fine (but still-I'm going to miss my little girl). Ellyce is 2 1/2 and is as sassy as I probably was at her age. She is my firecracker for sure. She doesn't really like to listen to me or her daddy so she usually gets a time out. Her favorite thing is to dance around the house-most recently she is singing and dancing around the house. Figures, right? She does exactly what Ashlynn does-I might as well start a band. We need a couple of guitars-I'll leave the drums to Jillian who can substitute the real thing with some extra pots and pans. She'll do great. Speaking of Jillian, she is now 9 months old and into everything. Jillian stands up to our bed and tries to walk around it, but in the past two days she gotten a few boo boos from it. At least her ouchies are all on the same side...poor thing. Nathan had her standing up yesterday-she stood there for like five seconds. She needs to figure out that she'll be fine if she just takes a step (not that I'm wanting her to start walking yet).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways-I just want to really start counting my blessings. I have three beautiful and healthy daughters. I have an amazing and supportive husband who works hard for our family. I am truly grateful to be blessed with an eternal family. I know this life is over in the blink of an eye-I know I need to just "ENJOY THE JOURNEY" (as my Uncle Rex always says). I do treasure these times...they're quite challenging at times, but I know that with some perserverance and love I (we, actually) can make it through. Enjoy the pictures-they sure do add some spunk to my life. I wouldn't trade that for anything in this world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8622435015919110932-8071364903545440139?l=jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/feeds/8071364903545440139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8622435015919110932&amp;postID=8071364903545440139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/8071364903545440139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/8071364903545440139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/2008/07/adding-some-spunk.html' title='Adding some spunk...'/><author><name>House of Jones Girls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03259681433838615195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/TSpSh4HiDTI/AAAAAAAAAvk/XR0vusPhxrY/S220/Family%2Bwalking.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/SJIQYzCLwbI/AAAAAAAAAAM/xMSeHdNlIOw/s72-c/IMG_0123.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8622435015919110932.post-989106908761946001</id><published>2008-07-29T16:08:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T16:20:19.911-07:00</updated><title type='text'>July is almost through...</title><content type='html'>I can't believe how time flies. It is nearing the end of July and I feel like "HOLY SMOKES" what happened to the time. I keep thinking I still have so much time left to get things ready before Ashlynn goes to kindergarten. Wishful thinking on my part of course-I'll never be ready for her to spend all day away from me (or am I?). A break will certainly be nice, but after having her with me all day everyday for the past five years...it's going to be a difficult thing having to do all those little errands like run up and down the stairs for diapers once again. My little runner will be at school. Ugh! I guess I'll just have to train Ellyce in the ways of errand running.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All last week I was able to teach at dance camp for Maricopa Dance Academy. I taught the older and younger tap classes as well as the Jazz classes for the younger girls. I had so much fun. It was quite refreshing to get back into the "swing" of things at dance-although it was a bit of a challenge taking three rambunctious little girls with me while I was teaching. I think I realized that now perhaps is not the time to be "pursuing" my love for dance. I will miss it dearly, however I know in the long run, I would have been missing something so much more important-my girls' childhood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, today was rather fun. Jillian had a doctor's appointment-her 9-month well visit. She is 17 pounds 8 ounces and 28 inches long. She is actually in the 75% for her height (thanks to the Jones' genes) and is in the 10-25% for her weight. Small and tall-hmmm, this might work out great. She could be a model-oh wait she is! My friend, Bridgette has taken some adorable pictures of her in my old tutu. She looks so cute...all my girls are cute! What can I say-thank goodness they look like their FATHER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy these moments---since time isn't going to hold still for us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8622435015919110932-989106908761946001?l=jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/feeds/989106908761946001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8622435015919110932&amp;postID=989106908761946001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/989106908761946001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/989106908761946001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/2008/07/july-is-almost-through.html' title='July is almost through...'/><author><name>House of Jones Girls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03259681433838615195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/TSpSh4HiDTI/AAAAAAAAAvk/XR0vusPhxrY/S220/Family%2Bwalking.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8622435015919110932.post-5391504463969362776</id><published>2008-07-16T10:44:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T11:21:26.405-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vacation Moments July 2008</title><content type='html'>Of course, I would start an online journal then leave for vacation. That sounds like something I would do-oh well. On July 3, 2008 we packed up the Jones clan and headed for much cooler weather in Idaho. The trip wasn't as bad as I was secretly expecting, however, no matter which way you look at it, the trip was very long. The girls were great. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ellyce&lt;/span&gt; slept quite a bit as did Jillian. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Ashlynn&lt;/span&gt; listened to her books on CD (the Series of Unfortunate Events #1 and #2, Bridge to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Teribithia&lt;/span&gt;, and the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Spiderwick&lt;/span&gt; Chronicles) and occasionally "practiced her letters". Nathan and I realized a little later in the trip that Jillian was not enjoying facing backwards while everyone else was admiring the gorgeous views...so on our way home we purchased a booster seat for &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Ellyce&lt;/span&gt; and Jillian was then moved to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Ellyce's&lt;/span&gt; old car seat which fit her perfectly. She was a much happier traveler once we did that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the first five days or so we were in beautiful &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Pocatello&lt;/span&gt;, Idaho. Nathan's younger brothers Taylor, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Hansan&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Dallan&lt;/span&gt; were all there to greet us. The girls couldn't wait to play outside in the normal weather (meaning not 115 degrees-more like 85 degrees). The twins were a huge help with both &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Ashlynn&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Ellyce&lt;/span&gt; who seemed to forget their parents for the majority of the trip. They were too involved with playing outside with the boys to make time for any snuggles with Mommy. Oh well. While the boys were taking care of the girls, Lynne and I (plus Jillian) were able to sneak away and do some fun shopping in Idaho Falls. It was very enjoyable not having to chase another two kids around a store, plus I got some much needed Mom-in-law time. I loved being able to learn from her past experiences regarding motherhood as well as some tips on being a better wife. Every little bit helps-so Thanks, Lynne.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nathan spent a lot of time with Taylor while he was home. Taylor got to go to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;EFY&lt;/span&gt; at Brigham Young University-Idaho starting on Monday (just a few days after we arrived). I think Nathan really enjoyed being able to hang out with his brother(s). It was definitely weird not having a FULL house like it usually is. Timothy is working for Luke and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Emrie's&lt;/span&gt; Pool Business down here in Phoenix. Michael is still in Russia on his mission (soon to be coming home-perhaps September or October). Tommy and his wife, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Xiaojun&lt;/span&gt;, and their kids are in Provo, UT now. Richard and Jena (recently married-Congrats) are in Florida selling home security systems. The kids are pretty scattered at the moment, but perhaps at Thanksgiving we'll all be there together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Wednesday, July 9&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;, we packed up our stuff and headed to Tommy and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Xiaojun's&lt;/span&gt; house in Provo, UT. Our first night there, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Xiaojun&lt;/span&gt; and I were able to have a girls' night out. We, of course, decided to take a trip to the mall. We only got to see like four stores and then the mall closed. So we figured our next best bet would be Target. We were there for about a half hour when we hear on the loud speakers that the store is closing. How frustrating-especially on a girls night out. So I begged her to take me to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Jamba&lt;/span&gt; Juice (my utmost favorite place) then she drove me around campus (just taking the long way home)...even though our evening was cut a little short by closing time restrictions, I had so much fun spending time with my sister-in-law. Tommy is one lucky guy-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;Xiaojun&lt;/span&gt; is an amazing mother, wife, and sister/friend (plus she hands me down all her cute clothes-Thanks).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday day, we planned a little picnic with Nate's cousins Stephanie and Julia Jones (Uncle Rob's daughters) in the canyon. It was so fun to get to know them a little bit better. Stephanie and Julia are both just gorgeous girls who are intelligent and fun. It must that Jones gene---Thank goodness for those genes (athletic, intelligent, and just all around great character). On Thursday night, it was the boys' turn to have a little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;outing&lt;/span&gt;. So I'm not quite sure what they did but they certainly stayed out longer than we did...glad they were enjoying each other's company.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday, July 11, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Emrie's&lt;/span&gt; adopted baby girl was born. She was 5 pounds 14 ounces and 17 inches long. We all decided to take it easy on Friday and wait until Saturday to go and visit the proud parents and big brother of a new baby Jones (actually &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;Stoten&lt;/span&gt;)...she was beautiful. Gorgeous skin and so incredibly tiny- I forgot how little they are when they're born. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Ashlynn&lt;/span&gt; was just about her size only a little longer...boy, was she beautiful too! Friday night, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;Xiaojun&lt;/span&gt; made us the most delicious food known to man. Nathan was in heaven...she made crab, shrimp and chicken. I'm not so sure if Nathan would have shared any with us, but we sort of made him...we were hungry too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday after we were able to see our newest addition to the Jones/&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;Stoten&lt;/span&gt; family, we headed to the mall (once again) in Sandy, UT. Nothing exceptional about that mall, but had a great time just hanging out with Lynne, Miles, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;Xiaojun&lt;/span&gt;, her kids, my kids, and the boys. After that we just headed home. After we put the kiddies to bed, Tommy, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;Xiaojun&lt;/span&gt;, Nathan, Stephanie, Brent (Stephanie's boyfriend-or dating friend, whatever you want to call him-he was really nice) and Julia all went to eat at Red Robin then saw GET SMART at the movies. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;Xiaojun's&lt;/span&gt; mom came up and watched the kids while we were out...all the older kids were great and fell asleep but Jillian wasn't wanting to sleep (I guess). She eventually fell asleep on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;Xiaojun's&lt;/span&gt; mom-where we found her when we arrived home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now we're finally back home and trying to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;recuperate&lt;/span&gt; from being away from home for eleven days. Getting the girls back on a schedule is going fine other than mommy wants to nap when the kids are--I need a vacation from a vacation. Know what I mean?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8622435015919110932-5391504463969362776?l=jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/feeds/5391504463969362776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8622435015919110932&amp;postID=5391504463969362776' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/5391504463969362776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/5391504463969362776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/2008/07/vacation-moments-july-2008.html' title='Vacation Moments July 2008'/><author><name>House of Jones Girls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03259681433838615195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/TSpSh4HiDTI/AAAAAAAAAvk/XR0vusPhxrY/S220/Family%2Bwalking.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8622435015919110932.post-6943920735934338264</id><published>2008-06-30T14:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T14:14:42.528-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 1: Establishing a journal in the techno-world</title><content type='html'>Well, this is it. I thought this would be a great way to simply keep a journal. I have one, yes-however, this might be a more "illustrated" way to preserve some of my own thoughts. This may be the start of something truly great-you never know. I hope that whomever reads my thoughts and feelings can either learn something from me or even pass on any advice as well. I am open to both-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One quote I will begin this online journal with is from President Thomas S. Monson: "Learn from the past...Prepare for the future...[and] Live in the present" (May 2003). Under the first section of learning from the past is this: "Each of us has a heritage...this heritage provides a foundation built of sacrifice and faith. Ours is the priviledge and responsibility to build on such firm and stable footing" (May 2003). Next is preparing for the future: "If ye are prepared, ye shall not fear" (Doctrine and Covenants 38:30)..."Without a goal, there can be no real success...success is the progressive realization of a worthy ideal" (May 2003). And last is living in the present: "There is no tomorrow to remember if we don't do something today, and to live most fully today, we must do that which is of the greatest importance" (May 2003).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that I myself will be able to live by these words. They are incredible words for all live by. And there is one more quote to leave with you all on this my first journal entry (and for many more to come): "Let us relish life as we live it and find joy in the journey" (from Elder Monte J. Brough). Joy in the journey-that is what I long to find...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8622435015919110932-6943920735934338264?l=jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/feeds/6943920735934338264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8622435015919110932&amp;postID=6943920735934338264' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/6943920735934338264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8622435015919110932/posts/default/6943920735934338264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonesgirlsmama.blogspot.com/2008/06/day-1-establishing-journal-in-techno.html' title='Day 1: Establishing a journal in the techno-world'/><author><name>House of Jones Girls</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03259681433838615195</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_i3b1X9LMJMg/TSpSh4HiDTI/AAAAAAAAAvk/XR0vusPhxrY/S220/Family%2Bwalking.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
