tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-48576029944185565912024-03-20T05:03:06.995-07:00My Girls Are My LifeAna Marie Funkhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12548547684329097337noreply@blogger.comBlogger26125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4857602994418556591.post-69836363130741237972011-01-11T20:59:00.001-08:002011-01-11T21:07:47.108-08:00Kaylee AKA Momma's Helper<em><span style="color:#990000;">Kaylee is becoming such the little girl and not the toddler. She is so amazingly smart and always blows us away with something new she says or she knows. And she is so dramatic with everything she does whether it's dancing, talking to someone, whatever. When she talks to someone she puts her hands on her hips and is very animated. She loves to tell Ana & I that she loves us and when we say it back she claims she loves us more. But the last week or two she has started to say "ya" instead of "you". She tells me "mommy, i want to hold ya", or "I want to help ya". Helping is another huge thing these days. She loves to help cook! I let her crack the eggs in the morning which is more of a squeezing with both hands until the egg explodes. Needless to say I spend sometime getting egg shell out of the pan but she feels like she is making breakfast so that's great!</span></em><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEMHyvPcQ-EDDCB4fz_UlYYkBuZ7g5RpZIFzXEtEM9skQP80Y4SrE6GypM-OvI_VhIsjtiuQAXqADcw9tALsvrurbZULCoyqtUbh9SU-PGnxkQ3K-BpWB8c3HJRWuodJUqELffdvJ1NaQ/s1600/CIMG5677+%25282%2529.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561159963661994210" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEMHyvPcQ-EDDCB4fz_UlYYkBuZ7g5RpZIFzXEtEM9skQP80Y4SrE6GypM-OvI_VhIsjtiuQAXqADcw9tALsvrurbZULCoyqtUbh9SU-PGnxkQ3K-BpWB8c3HJRWuodJUqELffdvJ1NaQ/s320/CIMG5677+%25282%2529.jpg" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTo13peUkHZmyE8cSoQNAbY886Mzo52B47mxC1wIHVOpnuZGqmt-rlU7_lAUD4y2LUk1iSFKsrJmjc_AIlV2Xq_0f2m72AAzYAMLqcuZA074yIUEE-y4PKhMkdlJhe8Chf6kN0jeqkjeU/s1600/CIMG5693+%25282%2529.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561159957499051442" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTo13peUkHZmyE8cSoQNAbY886Mzo52B47mxC1wIHVOpnuZGqmt-rlU7_lAUD4y2LUk1iSFKsrJmjc_AIlV2Xq_0f2m72AAzYAMLqcuZA074yIUEE-y4PKhMkdlJhe8Chf6kN0jeqkjeU/s320/CIMG5693+%25282%2529.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><div></div></div>Ana Marie Funkhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12548547684329097337noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4857602994418556591.post-57449806162027132682011-01-11T20:54:00.000-08:002011-01-11T20:58:59.019-08:00Good Eats<em><span style="color:#000066;"></span></em><br /> <em><span style="color:#003333;">Since we had our first sunny day after weeks of rain & chilly weather, I decided to walk with Kaylee to get us all some ice cream. We decided to give Ana her very own ice cream cone and as you can see she absolutely loved it!!</span></em><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4QMHC6YpF8rY_ZbjPtMit-KXL0LpxwvXabPrp9gWuSeiqrGWCCnjacrhWovGYchHkn1hvBEpDfbH6V6bpSy3mEwUAdX1iGjV59nq4qKMz1iBBX_G0vkmPlBmo0ogTh0d6hJ00W3k17Rg/s1600/CIMG5702+%25282%2529.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561158732768662194" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4QMHC6YpF8rY_ZbjPtMit-KXL0LpxwvXabPrp9gWuSeiqrGWCCnjacrhWovGYchHkn1hvBEpDfbH6V6bpSy3mEwUAdX1iGjV59nq4qKMz1iBBX_G0vkmPlBmo0ogTh0d6hJ00W3k17Rg/s320/CIMG5702+%25282%2529.jpg" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKzppIbQyvxnmvimPI-7PSWOZJlnkbD0WZ5vk8XTe6kwpT4q3wQ2LE3VGD1j0fXu3_58NBW5E2gexWoBZHTze_ZQJ8eqymmEeKfPrZYd2KJwL7W4qCRcy8L-3ePeysd3f8W638YL3VChc/s1600/CIMG5704+%25282%2529.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561158731333819522" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhKzppIbQyvxnmvimPI-7PSWOZJlnkbD0WZ5vk8XTe6kwpT4q3wQ2LE3VGD1j0fXu3_58NBW5E2gexWoBZHTze_ZQJ8eqymmEeKfPrZYd2KJwL7W4qCRcy8L-3ePeysd3f8W638YL3VChc/s320/CIMG5704+%25282%2529.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><div></div></div>Ana Marie Funkhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12548547684329097337noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4857602994418556591.post-80561154097937535042011-01-11T16:58:00.000-08:002011-01-11T17:01:01.493-08:00Ana at the Wharf<iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dyJ3Fag8AK6nPF83QVC_iaci2y6KDvr5iUz7sHQq7x_t2kSwbEKajPxJ35QjX2qp7d_QqcECU9YMXGQOl4EGg' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe><em><span style="color:#330033;"> This is the first time Ana had gotten to walk outside anywhere. Brian had taken the girl's to the wharf to get some fresh air after being trapped inside for a couple weeks due to cold weather.</span></em>Ana Marie Funkhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12548547684329097337noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4857602994418556591.post-18290573401955195102011-01-05T20:03:00.000-08:002011-01-05T20:19:26.851-08:00Just A Look In..<iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dzf-oAMEfoOw4VWoM3ObMpNYTXf97K4PPVo5gQPwX-xl_2gI5jmipdTRHED9IGcS4idldyfLAo2kfi2a4IMhw' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe><em><span style="color:#663333;"> It really felt like the Christmas's I had growing up when we would go to grandma Billie's and tons of people in the kitchen plus little kids bouncing off the walls. I wanted to post another quick video of this Xmas Chaos!</span></em>Ana Marie Funkhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12548547684329097337noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4857602994418556591.post-57237161066495627982011-01-01T20:37:00.000-08:002011-01-01T20:57:02.191-08:00A quick look of Xmas morning<iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dylmtIyJEFXaMPllXTIiJ2iq_4e9K5Iy9Ms6_HiF0XHa305q_wyiUSR3hm1BLqe6sojWocjUlk2Ef08P7IoWA' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe>Ana Marie Funkhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12548547684329097337noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4857602994418556591.post-58507150209152307492011-01-01T20:09:00.000-08:002011-01-01T20:37:45.364-08:002011 Begins<iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dy8oEMF7Q7-cc5lmesfYtkfs6lH8zgnknBecQw2Kxs9nzuyrJe_AwxTHLZU9iv8SXuClnBtTNJtR-n4Zo-NxA' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe><em><span style="color:#3366ff;">I think the last couple years Brian and I have been in bed by 8pm even on New Years Eve but this year we had the Perez Family over to hang with us and bring in the new year. Surprisingly, Kay & Brody, as tired as they were made it to 12. By 12:05 Kay was asleep on the computer desk chair and snoring.</span></em>Ana Marie Funkhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12548547684329097337noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4857602994418556591.post-68476263291740024472011-01-01T19:52:00.000-08:002011-01-01T20:00:41.807-08:00"Is Ho Ho Coming"?<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgB04E36Bo4Ta_FCfniHCy_Xr8oEXXMHkyou3ZG3RaTPjFihyheeeNMgCzzmNhrvaEdXG1phq70wkl_CHxZK57gtMm5He1Ks_51ZU6CLvkaL9bVboLKxI7LKbFOB9yiCpRqVYK0Lr0HDa0/s1600/CIMG5570.JPG"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557433528026319314" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgB04E36Bo4Ta_FCfniHCy_Xr8oEXXMHkyou3ZG3RaTPjFihyheeeNMgCzzmNhrvaEdXG1phq70wkl_CHxZK57gtMm5He1Ks_51ZU6CLvkaL9bVboLKxI7LKbFOB9yiCpRqVYK0Lr0HDa0/s320/CIMG5570.JPG" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0SPwncjEg0zbIy1KvySHb3m_mio7EztjKy6FeA8VhxPoGmFAIDtMsUzUMEkvQY_kJoJOv-mahoVZiBvEgzTQWmGn8tXVTGni3egHI7L6rsok0YFrasw2dmePA9wBzfE898w-bR5AYSro/s1600/CIMG5555.JPG"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557433525017884882" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0SPwncjEg0zbIy1KvySHb3m_mio7EztjKy6FeA8VhxPoGmFAIDtMsUzUMEkvQY_kJoJOv-mahoVZiBvEgzTQWmGn8tXVTGni3egHI7L6rsok0YFrasw2dmePA9wBzfE898w-bR5AYSro/s320/CIMG5555.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjx8Lg1xPhiZ2Td6TkB9KMoffiMc3qwWPDvJRLaz64oNtSgLSPwswx8IFD7osYWqkhYr0vBeqKaDzb8JGiINTHQeMJStavZ6DkEyH-e5kpEE2U7XcRC13ohSxdbwkBUORi_e6fG_8l-4SM/s1600/CIMG5557.JPG"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557433218284158498" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjx8Lg1xPhiZ2Td6TkB9KMoffiMc3qwWPDvJRLaz64oNtSgLSPwswx8IFD7osYWqkhYr0vBeqKaDzb8JGiINTHQeMJStavZ6DkEyH-e5kpEE2U7XcRC13ohSxdbwkBUORi_e6fG_8l-4SM/s320/CIMG5557.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><em><span style="color:#660000;">This was the first year Kaylee was really aware that something big was happening. Once we got our tree I would hear everyday, "Is Ho Ho coming"? And I tell her how many more days. This year we woke up Xmas morning at home so we could have our own small xmas and then around 12pm we headed for gramma and papa's hse. We also had our best friends there with us which I thought made it really fun and reminded me about my xmas's at grandma billie's with little kids ripping open presents, screaming, chasing eachother around. And lots of conversations going. I really enjoyed it. And we were spoiled rotten!</span></em></div></div></div>Ana Marie Funkhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12548547684329097337noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4857602994418556591.post-51224679080939123572010-12-09T20:54:00.000-08:002010-12-09T20:58:14.147-08:00Off She Goes..<em><span style="color:#ff6666;">Last night Ana officially began walking on her own! Dec 8th! Almost 13 months old. She was starting to stand up and hold onto things around 9-10 months and Kaylee was exactly 11 months when she took her first steps. We've been anxiously waiting until she felt confident to it and she did! And she grins sooo big and Kay claps for her. Hope to video it soon!</span></em>Ana Marie Funkhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12548547684329097337noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4857602994418556591.post-18385849246247197872010-12-09T20:37:00.000-08:002010-12-09T20:47:10.940-08:00My Toddler Kaylee<em><span style="color:#330033;"> I've always figured that after the whole "terrible two's" those meltdowns and strong personalities didn't just fade away when they turned 3. But I doubt anything could've fully prepared me for what "Kay the 3 yr old" would be like. In alot of ways she is always amazing us with these new things she learns on her own or from just paying attention. Her vocabulary has always amazed me and when we put our Christmas Tree in yesterday she said "Oh mommy, is so bootiful"! While holding her hands behind her back. And all day she has been bringing her "babies" over to the tree to "See Christmas". She is just starting to understand that Santa Claus is someone who will visit us and leave presents. I thought we'd draw him a picture instead of the cookies though. It has been tough though convincing her that the Santa's she's been seeing are not papa. haha</span></em>Ana Marie Funkhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12548547684329097337noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4857602994418556591.post-89650651596407449432010-12-09T20:23:00.000-08:002010-12-09T20:30:09.019-08:00Gobble Gobble Day 2010<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgznwb8alUqpjAUUJV_utGhzVC4SENvJDWdB76DL-vdAmYEGXUPBJJe-jjGZQBobTCZnzMpU42wr9Cx13Q6W6v9d6LZgfuMnxj2UN0skp54hztIKeVZQYZ_jh_LqtmGsCJsGEEvcg9ztw/s1600/photo+4.JPG"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548905407661020674" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgznwb8alUqpjAUUJV_utGhzVC4SENvJDWdB76DL-vdAmYEGXUPBJJe-jjGZQBobTCZnzMpU42wr9Cx13Q6W6v9d6LZgfuMnxj2UN0skp54hztIKeVZQYZ_jh_LqtmGsCJsGEEvcg9ztw/s320/photo+4.JPG" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjOGceMzLvFDifJjffEMdPwTEx91ahKlip03V4uSPJNL-qJpk1Xv9QsCYNwH8SjTHRgp1gOVPpqikXQpMQPtYMub7mukiunluvMAUAZ5tOB1EbP7WxOW6MQ0CCs_ar_wSxxTOgm1cKv1M/s1600/photo+1.JPG"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548905099282659874" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjOGceMzLvFDifJjffEMdPwTEx91ahKlip03V4uSPJNL-qJpk1Xv9QsCYNwH8SjTHRgp1gOVPpqikXQpMQPtYMub7mukiunluvMAUAZ5tOB1EbP7WxOW6MQ0CCs_ar_wSxxTOgm1cKv1M/s320/photo+1.JPG" /></a> <em><span style="color:#990000;">We had an amazing Thanksgiving like we always end up having! Our original plan was to keep it low key which it really always is. My mom, fortunately, was feeling a little better and was able to be out of bed and be out with the me and the girl's. The food as always was soo good! I should've gotten more of Ana eating! Man I think this may be her favorite holiday already!</span></em><br /><br /><div></div></div>Ana Marie Funkhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12548547684329097337noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4857602994418556591.post-67146802512178177852010-12-09T15:53:00.000-08:002010-12-09T16:05:59.402-08:00Halloween With the Funk's & Perez's<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1eprXU9yoSH6BvLWP28tVf3rWvrXlcegJbIUMXh0GRZCnzCjOFLqiebHLw23tyMCZijD7uZ6vNO8b5Wrf0Vxgps6BUeL5dPqQLSI9zVTMjztbrOdqZWsLVqaPYeHylWvbjpcX1wUNSQM/s1600/halloween+041.JPG"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548838105131256082" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1eprXU9yoSH6BvLWP28tVf3rWvrXlcegJbIUMXh0GRZCnzCjOFLqiebHLw23tyMCZijD7uZ6vNO8b5Wrf0Vxgps6BUeL5dPqQLSI9zVTMjztbrOdqZWsLVqaPYeHylWvbjpcX1wUNSQM/s320/halloween+041.JPG" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkbelgICERDqWE5XTfoG9W2rehxEqm293bWWWO0VuYJEGPjVsG5N_3zCniknn_2PUvgc5Bl2KQJJWjAV5MdrsvEAxPqx2kD_QQT_IIBzS6_QdkZvwEfhdFVe8DHlA15G1mMjVpuZ25jmU/s1600/halloween+029.JPG"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548837322570910322" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkbelgICERDqWE5XTfoG9W2rehxEqm293bWWWO0VuYJEGPjVsG5N_3zCniknn_2PUvgc5Bl2KQJJWjAV5MdrsvEAxPqx2kD_QQT_IIBzS6_QdkZvwEfhdFVe8DHlA15G1mMjVpuZ25jmU/s320/halloween+029.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><div><span style="color:#ff9900;">It's become our little tradition to go trick or treating on Halloween at the Wharf. It's perfect for younger kids since it's not super long, still daytime, and much fun. We went with our good friend's The Perez Family. If you haven't noticed they are much more like family now! Brody was the cutest Firefighter and not only did we think his costume was the best but so did most others that walked by. Kaylee was a Harley Mechanic and Ana was a chubby fairy princess. This was the first year that Brody understood what she was supposed to do however still shy to actually say "trick or treat" so she blew kisses as "thank you". </span></div></div>Ana Marie Funkhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12548547684329097337noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4857602994418556591.post-49275327207816283942010-12-09T15:31:00.000-08:002010-12-09T15:38:37.381-08:00November 13th 2010 Ana Turns 1<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcU-8TotaUYmzL6bpa9Ei2Vieoi3gFzckPpd8zSzka25XNKWpwjJ-ve0fd42G626JRxOMn-o_2valnH9KY_ddwJAu-C44XDtMNPH9hSSDwFulrZOJzd5e05_V6_f2n0nh3UFFauNgqv1c/s1600/ana5.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548831069439973746" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgcU-8TotaUYmzL6bpa9Ei2Vieoi3gFzckPpd8zSzka25XNKWpwjJ-ve0fd42G626JRxOMn-o_2valnH9KY_ddwJAu-C44XDtMNPH9hSSDwFulrZOJzd5e05_V6_f2n0nh3UFFauNgqv1c/s320/ana5.jpg" /></a><br /><div><em><span style="color:#cc0000;">We were surprised when our best friends The Perez Family showed up like mid-morning of Ana's 1rst bday. Her original big 1rst bday bash was called off because gramma deb was very sick again. But we weren't about to not celebrate this little girl's big day. Katie made our new favorite-Red Velvet Cake and hopefully I can upload the video of us singing and of her tearing up her very 1rst big piece of cake. Her outfit shown on these pics were also from them. I was really touched by it all.</span></em><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhd_Z6_BvafGwglIRA3HAUZK4h6m3Pydd7oDz6o6mWzVguQeWpR0moXlntgpm4ReWxJUE4gP25WiQlswNBH1nyiFkkf3tUwAo4CuCfQdJ2AXfyLLI_MN_uBn26hrpSASSOAXrNq90-XX0E/s1600/ana3.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548829954179802306" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhd_Z6_BvafGwglIRA3HAUZK4h6m3Pydd7oDz6o6mWzVguQeWpR0moXlntgpm4ReWxJUE4gP25WiQlswNBH1nyiFkkf3tUwAo4CuCfQdJ2AXfyLLI_MN_uBn26hrpSASSOAXrNq90-XX0E/s320/ana3.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><div></div></div>Ana Marie Funkhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12548547684329097337noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4857602994418556591.post-90079051823235133682010-12-09T15:17:00.000-08:002010-12-09T15:20:14.089-08:00General Update<em><span style="color:#330033;"> Obviously it's been sometime since I've updated this and now I'm pretty overwhelmed on where to even start..So bare with me while I try to address all the newest things with the family. </span></em>Ana Marie Funkhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12548547684329097337noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4857602994418556591.post-9266737714537514772010-10-19T12:11:00.000-07:002010-10-19T12:16:32.340-07:00A Video Of Ana Bear<iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dwXLGyAaJ0a0kxvQvrZbiRQpb6Uc5x1Rw1N08ouN6lq0fCZrJwCdHUN6dqOwkyH9BhdU5scmjzNheA3_4P5YQ' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe>Ana Marie Funkhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12548547684329097337noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4857602994418556591.post-45442273086420915222010-10-19T12:07:00.000-07:002010-10-19T12:11:22.269-07:00Kaylee Turns 3!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLcw2csc1w1CxcfB5Mp1q3pjyal3rl_98Anp1oYaf-0ewA55OzUuTOCSKiXFc934xx4rMfEcMUNTglclq8IW1WD__s0VR8-BH5I_RHMQAt7HF3D4zVDdQZ1anooMZegXNOKNpUNCrN7ZE/s1600/October+2010+028.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529836858378664962" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLcw2csc1w1CxcfB5Mp1q3pjyal3rl_98Anp1oYaf-0ewA55OzUuTOCSKiXFc934xx4rMfEcMUNTglclq8IW1WD__s0VR8-BH5I_RHMQAt7HF3D4zVDdQZ1anooMZegXNOKNpUNCrN7ZE/s320/October+2010+028.JPG" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg350kk_Wsp63o0fLJqD5gpo73PoboiDgUnwUyJ7QJOoElvempJmSEnN6msyEbB0f5oRa05xPoz2MFNBrpeu79nSjAbt4fVweUUmtwZnqt5Qav5zMvsLwHblOsp-8_WT9V2cnureia2ySc/s1600/October+2010+027.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529836750764339442" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg350kk_Wsp63o0fLJqD5gpo73PoboiDgUnwUyJ7QJOoElvempJmSEnN6msyEbB0f5oRa05xPoz2MFNBrpeu79nSjAbt4fVweUUmtwZnqt5Qav5zMvsLwHblOsp-8_WT9V2cnureia2ySc/s320/October+2010+027.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhCqYuZW9jqR01bgoGMus2Vj0A3vxi14sdicvHtR71a93LF-oMsT7AVDPtvbp958eZvJ933Fuycj034KFFfcqoydKs1MAJTSaz4lekePk9YWjBzpJebTvtem18RXb-4hmx8Op5u6Bz-lAc/s1600/October+2010+018.JPG"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529836589237030498" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhCqYuZW9jqR01bgoGMus2Vj0A3vxi14sdicvHtR71a93LF-oMsT7AVDPtvbp958eZvJ933Fuycj034KFFfcqoydKs1MAJTSaz4lekePk9YWjBzpJebTvtem18RXb-4hmx8Op5u6Bz-lAc/s320/October+2010+018.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><em><span style="color:#6600cc;">I was thinking of having a bday party for Kaylee on the 17th of October. That way people out of town could hopefully come but the day before her bday my parent's called and told me they had planned a BBQ for the 12th. It was very fun and my mom had called our good friend's Katie, Jose, & Brody to come and celebrate with us! </span></em></div></div></div>Ana Marie Funkhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12548547684329097337noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4857602994418556591.post-18050075367909367642010-09-10T07:28:00.000-07:002010-09-10T07:34:40.267-07:00Late Night Play<em><span style="color:#cc0000;">I took this video one night because it was way past both of their bedtimes but also the first time they really were playing with eachother. Since this night the girls are bestfriend's, always playing together or getting into something together. The most common thing that happens is that poor Ana gets a big glob of shampoo on her head and ofcourse with no water. So I end up with Ana in the bath.</span></em><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dxQqEdRY6x7G-Fj-gwjKg-AOXKFGWsyh_bu46VqBer6Gd12jqyyBw9CeWvHKdr8n2vvKc-NgoRHaKbSigcm4Q' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe>Ana Marie Funkhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12548547684329097337noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4857602994418556591.post-16912422208392579762010-09-09T12:33:00.000-07:002010-09-09T12:38:31.109-07:00New Teeth For Ana<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjiDaolpEzP_QDi6ZCWxPG2sS_8nhSt13yEAvSO3liWkqvvgQEm8YHpis6fhKN772qyJJtRokmvtau9a9PNafEOpvYOS4KLDbWLqJQb2xzMcysyPtdDE7Y0im1cjique7fXZwVIUhr3th4/s1600/sept+2010+038.JPG"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515000432936252114" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjiDaolpEzP_QDi6ZCWxPG2sS_8nhSt13yEAvSO3liWkqvvgQEm8YHpis6fhKN772qyJJtRokmvtau9a9PNafEOpvYOS4KLDbWLqJQb2xzMcysyPtdDE7Y0im1cjique7fXZwVIUhr3th4/s320/sept+2010+038.JPG" /></a><br /><div><em><span style="color:#330033;">We were noticing that Ana wasn't sleeping well, running a low grade fever, and more fussy then usual. Ana is truly that happiest little girl so it doesn't take long to notice when she isn't feeling like herself. I thought maybe she'd gotten a cold since the previous day we'd gone to the Wharf which was much cooler and windier then outside our apartment. But while I was changing her diaper I was making her laugh and I saw 4 new top teeth about to break through! And just huge ones! Brian said she is so advanced for her age she's getting her adult teeth in already!haha. It took about 3 days of warm cloths, teething ointment,etc. And all four ended up coming through (the same time) the night before the zoo. Needless to say she is back to her funny self!</span></em></div>Ana Marie Funkhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12548547684329097337noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4857602994418556591.post-81030805277056096202010-09-08T09:40:00.001-07:002010-09-08T09:48:58.129-07:00San Francisco Zoo Sept. 2010<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFP3VFJC1TCB804ryzwridcAlQ6CQcMJayUSMbJ6LIa7mu_jv5YCxWjX54FyfCtRP2_qaPdYj5-4kEge3VXkopgTpUi44MRYTfFzOKC1DsmJ0wMgJTIbBO_s9IwwZvrqjh1RJoSaZj1j8/s1600/zoo+052.JPG"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514585650817002306" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFP3VFJC1TCB804ryzwridcAlQ6CQcMJayUSMbJ6LIa7mu_jv5YCxWjX54FyfCtRP2_qaPdYj5-4kEge3VXkopgTpUi44MRYTfFzOKC1DsmJ0wMgJTIbBO_s9IwwZvrqjh1RJoSaZj1j8/s320/zoo+052.JPG" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5uH4VaySO2QXSM9mpWfF1_siambBmSda0e2k2_JNS8nOcJNeIhpJ-t4crerw939-J4VvLrXeBbhBrt5wS-oQGsIeA-rQG_0QvDEszXKtqPf2aF2X7oXnsfQx7QwqjSRgnWThkeDe6708/s1600/47536_1625529802703_1370255669_1709671_7967393_n.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514584642802056498" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj5uH4VaySO2QXSM9mpWfF1_siambBmSda0e2k2_JNS8nOcJNeIhpJ-t4crerw939-J4VvLrXeBbhBrt5wS-oQGsIeA-rQG_0QvDEszXKtqPf2aF2X7oXnsfQx7QwqjSRgnWThkeDe6708/s320/47536_1625529802703_1370255669_1709671_7967393_n.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><div>Last sunday we got treated to a day at the San Francisco Zoo. Our good friend's Katie & Jose picked us all up at around 8am and even had breakfast with them! We arrived at the zoo right before it opened so we got to park right in front and had no lines to wait in. I was very excited for Kaylee & Brody to see all the animals but it didn't take long for me to be just as excited. Which is why I took 159 photo's that day! haha!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgveBZ3-lzKLbOcnotH8fH5LvErLG3uEzr9jKSx5pSpPat8nkViekMVds6yB0hgFW8QtKYscFpIiQJtmHUPzCslEMHT00bVEsfL47IeNMzIbKDDgI3g1P_oMgj9v__9FJuHoxT0Iyj9odg/s1600/girls+at+the+zoo.bmp"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514583809619060354" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgveBZ3-lzKLbOcnotH8fH5LvErLG3uEzr9jKSx5pSpPat8nkViekMVds6yB0hgFW8QtKYscFpIiQJtmHUPzCslEMHT00bVEsfL47IeNMzIbKDDgI3g1P_oMgj9v__9FJuHoxT0Iyj9odg/s320/girls+at+the+zoo.bmp" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div>Ana Marie Funkhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12548547684329097337noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4857602994418556591.post-25530082176755345862010-09-03T11:59:00.000-07:002010-09-03T12:12:16.202-07:00A Post For Kaylee<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdvcmMJNhs6h7eU1xeqFVeUn3RYJu-50epyHQB65lIKtQoOdEfYpMgl7oSzFyed0lJ_vai-RwmZVRbQ444eIpCod5QXQKxCRkoOK2P72VHMYe0K5DYhJu8NcAIxFDBQMYZf-tb_E1H51k/s1600/sept+2010+037.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512767161704024514" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdvcmMJNhs6h7eU1xeqFVeUn3RYJu-50epyHQB65lIKtQoOdEfYpMgl7oSzFyed0lJ_vai-RwmZVRbQ444eIpCod5QXQKxCRkoOK2P72VHMYe0K5DYhJu8NcAIxFDBQMYZf-tb_E1H51k/s320/sept+2010+037.JPG" /></a><br /><div><em><span style="color:#330033;">Kaylee will be turning 3 in October and everyday she says or does something that either cracks me up or makes me realize how fast she growing up. Her newest thing is whenever I'm talking to Brian or someone is talking and their voice gets louder, Kaylee puts up her hands and says "Mellow.mellow. Its okay, no skeeming(screaming)." And if she says it to me it's "mommy,mommy, its okay, mellow. No yelling at my daddy". I always smile when she says this and I try and tell her it's okay, I'm not yelling at daddy, everything is fine. She is just the sweetest person to everyone! Papa john took her to the park to "skeem"(swing) and she ran upto a small group of girls and says "Hi! You soo cute! Hug"? The kids are always a bit freaked out by this ofcourse. haha. </span></em></div><br /><div><em><span style="color:#330033;">Her favorite things now are singing, playdoh, swimming, and anything princess. Oh and firetrucks! We live right up the hill from the boardwalk so there is a firetruck that goes by us daily. Kaylee gets sooo excited and they wave at her. She always yells "Bye guys! Be careful"! </span></em></div>Ana Marie Funkhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12548547684329097337noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4857602994418556591.post-32919418147593544122010-08-30T18:10:00.000-07:002010-08-30T18:18:07.433-07:00A Day With Friends<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgS0efLCsVOu_SkYxbAqzNM95r0MPd1xNPyjB6L5faZXJP_B5Hiv_WOuioNKDcPb-GFPPiWZecp0NdGHYlhjJ7ECLlR44XD4rfUjp4WK2FsWgGie3sr41MK0gCXp94s_5jVxRz1MYIc6sU/s1600/44339_1610845435603_1370255669_1672757_4603785_n.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511377104343224914" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgS0efLCsVOu_SkYxbAqzNM95r0MPd1xNPyjB6L5faZXJP_B5Hiv_WOuioNKDcPb-GFPPiWZecp0NdGHYlhjJ7ECLlR44XD4rfUjp4WK2FsWgGie3sr41MK0gCXp94s_5jVxRz1MYIc6sU/s320/44339_1610845435603_1370255669_1672757_4603785_n.jpg" /></a><br /><div><span style="color:#6600cc;">Last week we decided to have a small get together at gramma & papa's hse. We invited our good friends Katie & Jose & their son Brody. Turned out to be perfect weather for the kids to play in the pool while I made my chicken enchilada's. The main reason I decided to do all of this is because both my parent's and Katie & Jose have really helped us with bringing dinner over to us and watching the girl's, etc. So I wanted to treat them for a change. The kids played in the pool for awhile and then papa john took them all in the wagon around the property. It was a great day and the girl's slept great that night!</span><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgy01IzsNhTdAOaxzhraN1hoey5ZfrslvskEowtz08Q8bX40t3P0dhtz5j6ze68rVLaXrkQblQbxW0OgrKgUp3Bc90JH3pKqK-4fnaQ5KofzdKh7J5umaGfX01yV5uOsx3HILKRxga8DNw/s1600/46679_1610842835538_1370255669_1672731_1228684_n.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511375534217230274" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgy01IzsNhTdAOaxzhraN1hoey5ZfrslvskEowtz08Q8bX40t3P0dhtz5j6ze68rVLaXrkQblQbxW0OgrKgUp3Bc90JH3pKqK-4fnaQ5KofzdKh7J5umaGfX01yV5uOsx3HILKRxga8DNw/s320/46679_1610842835538_1370255669_1672731_1228684_n.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><div></div></div>Ana Marie Funkhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12548547684329097337noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4857602994418556591.post-78898043899228447462010-08-23T21:49:00.000-07:002010-08-23T22:04:06.462-07:00Here She Comes!<iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dxlPtP-LFrsStfkNH0tUiMtIp9d0kyXA69yRUvHlqZ6hh83_MaGl7vKPwZ7HYjAZISDIn0g4kXm_Bzg409cBA' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe><em><span style="color:#000099;">I absolutely love seeing Ana come around a corner all grins! Makes my day!</span></em>Ana Marie Funkhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12548547684329097337noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4857602994418556591.post-25220405765946507732010-08-23T21:36:00.000-07:002010-08-23T21:47:30.016-07:00Ana Up In The Air<iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dyZB_d2OS-2VCFBfjHVAfxcSmFLz1d0XAjEFQ7Umox8CgkybjpB79wxkVbXUxZI0kK7ng44wWrN98c40vW6Ng' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe> We've got quite the little dare devil already! Ana loves being thrown in the air! Can't get enough of it!Ana Marie Funkhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12548547684329097337noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4857602994418556591.post-48928487181464147672010-08-08T15:50:00.000-07:002010-08-08T17:28:16.733-07:00Kaylee and Momma<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhsLD98HSFHsHWQM50SR3AwmDagZxGe6pQKW37_ZABWx_SjgY3wM0CWbSBjH4SdsElGHFXTmGawZSFwdmc13FwXX3lL0DL2VygXhJWrqug96HbPEL5WDxiskbFD2L5lQLufeur9nq3BXp0/s1600/l_2efcc34ccfac4de1afa48ff4447e1898.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503178111832787858" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhsLD98HSFHsHWQM50SR3AwmDagZxGe6pQKW37_ZABWx_SjgY3wM0CWbSBjH4SdsElGHFXTmGawZSFwdmc13FwXX3lL0DL2VygXhJWrqug96HbPEL5WDxiskbFD2L5lQLufeur9nq3BXp0/s320/l_2efcc34ccfac4de1afa48ff4447e1898.jpg" /></a><br /><div><span style="color:#330033;"><em>Every night Kaylee & I have a routine before going to sleep. We process our day together & this has become my favorite time of the day. I always ask if she had a good day? And she always has the same response, "Ummm yeah". And then depending on what we did I'll ask questions on certain details, like the other evening Brian took the girl's to a friend of ours house for a b-day party. I first asked if she had fun, which ofcourse she said "yes" and asked if she got to eat b-day cake and she told me "ummm..no. I ate food". And then she'll begin to tell me things that happened. Which this night she said "Brody hug me", "Kaylee lubs Brody". I asked her if it was official that they were going to steady? "Ummm..yes." And then she goes through all the people that she loves, asks me if daddy is sleeping, is naners sleeping, finally I convince her that yes, it's bedtime and everyone is asleep. So she says "okay mommy, lub you, nigh-night". But after a few minutes I hear "winkle-winkle lil sta"...</em></span></div>Ana Marie Funkhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12548547684329097337noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4857602994418556591.post-67626794256622448752010-08-07T01:03:00.000-07:002010-08-07T01:16:14.660-07:00Ana Almost 9 Months Old<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqCp-yESDjix2QToDPWm61kOdgfygA8SMym6L-W1stKf2kmIUUPev71S027eAE5rLWP84A35LPmrSZGAmfZzQG59eYulAK2MWFsItRHMGvde9s_xtPzcbvWDARn7z8_ia4JJg43DH7dUM/s1600/31660_1448222691661_1416024791_1188789_6506514_n.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502578784177065762" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjqCp-yESDjix2QToDPWm61kOdgfygA8SMym6L-W1stKf2kmIUUPev71S027eAE5rLWP84A35LPmrSZGAmfZzQG59eYulAK2MWFsItRHMGvde9s_xtPzcbvWDARn7z8_ia4JJg43DH7dUM/s320/31660_1448222691661_1416024791_1188789_6506514_n.jpg" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBEBlN1Swv8G7AHGgwYBIVlUcegob_vRydqlQpsIAcUNq8Bhi1JVIs5G4DdH-0Og_Di8td5GzLCUPCm62WnPdG9-GGKzY9SXhyphenhyphenqXlScXu886T5wfPUY5pkeknfYUkR0tOxSM7xHl9Zk0w/s1600/2.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502578463950711730" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBEBlN1Swv8G7AHGgwYBIVlUcegob_vRydqlQpsIAcUNq8Bhi1JVIs5G4DdH-0Og_Di8td5GzLCUPCm62WnPdG9-GGKzY9SXhyphenhyphenqXlScXu886T5wfPUY5pkeknfYUkR0tOxSM7xHl9Zk0w/s320/2.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4hX-Jy8wN5Q8Hi8I-OLbq2iKp7lezWzoYiAm9uPoQqBDO7LA2OhirS3vGZCAm0DR3V1SeMRCIZTsuy0xw06gpLdaBUUtJEy2UmPvWIkOhhYA5unPlTr6I8rsB9O9FJ2qm8_XTc1MVeeU/s1600/35953_1581796029386_1370255669_1586559_2016504_n.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502578106256809314" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj4hX-Jy8wN5Q8Hi8I-OLbq2iKp7lezWzoYiAm9uPoQqBDO7LA2OhirS3vGZCAm0DR3V1SeMRCIZTsuy0xw06gpLdaBUUtJEy2UmPvWIkOhhYA5unPlTr6I8rsB9O9FJ2qm8_XTc1MVeeU/s320/35953_1581796029386_1370255669_1586559_2016504_n.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><em><span style="color:#00cccc;">Miss Ana has been hitting some major mildstones in the last month! She got her 2 bottom teeth at the very same time and now working a top one coming through. She had just gotten sitting up on her own and within a few days I looked and she was up crawling. Now she's so fast at crawling & also lifts herself up to a stand while holding onto anything possible. She is also the happiest baby! Always smiling & laughing, from the moment she gets up in the morning! She also loves to be home. We will be out doing something and the moment she gets through the front door she starts smiling and squealing! Kicking her legs in excitment! She is also quite the chunkster as everyone knows! Her & Kay are wearing the same size everything! Diapers, clothes,etc. And most important she is daddie's girl! As soon as he is home from work she dives for him! And everyday he'll sit on the couch with her sitting next to him. She gets right by him and snuggles into his side with her blankey and falls asleep. </span></em></div></div></div>Ana Marie Funkhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12548547684329097337noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4857602994418556591.post-69990262682683096022010-08-07T00:29:00.000-07:002010-08-07T01:03:34.493-07:00Kaylee's First Crush<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhC_pwCb68RgcIq-c4KqIzknO5b1_t50Tgu6ng7yZYHhI-SO6eA6_N2huOeOb6gY3fp2NaGR2mgQVVT-fhyqIx5GNyYszJNs3lje8r_sYTXMLt7tljqV4S0LgefloUEyO9HXgKyUiC7vGM/s1600/38696_1565397499433_1370255669_1539317_6075520_n.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502573606095818210" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhC_pwCb68RgcIq-c4KqIzknO5b1_t50Tgu6ng7yZYHhI-SO6eA6_N2huOeOb6gY3fp2NaGR2mgQVVT-fhyqIx5GNyYszJNs3lje8r_sYTXMLt7tljqV4S0LgefloUEyO9HXgKyUiC7vGM/s320/38696_1565397499433_1370255669_1539317_6075520_n.jpg" /></a> <em><span style="color:#cc0000;">Brian and I have recently started spending time with another couple, Jose & Katie, they've got a son Brody whose just a little younger then Kaylee. Over time Kaylee & Brody have gotten to become very good friends. We couldn't be happier having them spend time together, we enjoy visiting with Jose & Katie, plus Brody is honestly just the sweetest little boy with a laugh I just love!He is so sweet & loves having Kaylee & Ana over never getting upset by Kaylee playing with his toys. I just found that remarkable! A toddler who loves to share. haha..At night Kaylee always go through the day and talk about whatever we did that day. And then she goes through a list of "I love you's"-"I lub mommy, I lub sister, I lub daddy, I lub papa & gramma" and now at the beginning of it she says "I lub Brody"...</span></em><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjw9zKcR4-Rn4j5jp5PYsvrLeEJ86WrHh0YNVBGZ2Xk5KBW8b0XPSTyo28msPHO1gZCQl7_sldbpsIMpb1bKgZXrHYQaes-M4REr689QHB59HM98YLyEDzGD1LB6LzvvV0F1Oj9nW3pdYk/s1600/39746_1581796109388_1370255669_1586560_1617284_n.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502573250703424146" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjw9zKcR4-Rn4j5jp5PYsvrLeEJ86WrHh0YNVBGZ2Xk5KBW8b0XPSTyo28msPHO1gZCQl7_sldbpsIMpb1bKgZXrHYQaes-M4REr689QHB59HM98YLyEDzGD1LB6LzvvV0F1Oj9nW3pdYk/s320/39746_1581796109388_1370255669_1586560_1617284_n.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><div></div></div>Ana Marie Funkhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12548547684329097337noreply@blogger.com0