<?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-2611710772004222711</id><updated>2011-11-27T23:20:09.229-08:00</updated><category term='1'/><title type='text'>Our Little Family</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611710772004222711/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>The McEwen's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16803733706982927752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csdNRPHRDd0/TdIGKr_PzDI/AAAAAAAAAyU/sXo-fFt_-Zg/s220/R104%2Bcopy2.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>46</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611710772004222711.post-9125051845494793548</id><published>2011-11-02T09:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-02T10:18:52.931-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Past due for an update</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;, SO I know it has been FOREVER since I last updated, but we've had quite a lot going on. Brandon accepted a job in Salt Lake City, UT so we are now living in Utah (in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Lehi&lt;/span&gt; by Thanksgiving Point)! We moved in June and bought our house in August. I'll spare all of the details of our crazy summer, since we did a lot of things and had a ton of changes, but so far, everything is going well. We live in a neighborhood that has more kids than I've ever seen in my life! But, its good for my boys (I haven't decided if it's good for me or not yet since I can't keep &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Jax&lt;/span&gt; inside the house! He always wants to go play with friends outside, and of course Jagger wants to follow his older brother. But, they're happy so I can't complain. Anyway, I promise to be better about updating :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here's a picture of our new house&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9QH6pu1wWkE/TrF2UIYuXlI/AAAAAAAAAzE/qBvVXh4NdL0/s400/IMG_0046.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670443494056812114" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My little Jagger turned 1 on September 18&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;! So big! He is such a blast!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fpiM4_dOWAQ/TrF2WEX4yZI/AAAAAAAAAzc/HZkJJlkNpGU/s400/IMG_0303.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670443527339297170" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Jaxson&lt;/span&gt; started preschool at a new school. He's in the ladybug class (which explains his getup).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IAHP0vEX9Nw/TrF2VKBaOqI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/fDrKVH4G4tI/s400/IMG_0362.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670443511675763362" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Jaxson&lt;/span&gt; was a ninja for Halloween!! Cutest ninja I've ever seen!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Rkd3Rpsl9w4/TrF2W5P5hvI/AAAAAAAAAzo/eDvd_iEDaTs/s400/IMG_0349.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670443541532870386" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 298px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here's mu little ninja and puppy dog out trick-or-treating. We went with some friends who live around the corner from us and the kids were sprinting from door to door so after about 15-20 minutes &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Jaxson&lt;/span&gt; said his legs were tired and he needed to sit in the stroller. Shortly after, he had had enough so we called it a night!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rTsjPCvb7uE/TrF2To_JmoI/AAAAAAAAAy4/Xdrldt3KTgM/s1600/IMG_4445.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rTsjPCvb7uE/TrF2To_JmoI/AAAAAAAAAy4/Xdrldt3KTgM/s400/IMG_4445.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670443485628045954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fun times! We're still adjusting to Utah and we certainly miss our family and friends in Washington, but overall we're doing well!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2611710772004222711-9125051845494793548?l=brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com/feeds/9125051845494793548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2611710772004222711&amp;postID=9125051845494793548&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611710772004222711/posts/default/9125051845494793548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611710772004222711/posts/default/9125051845494793548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com/2011/11/past-due-for-update.html' title='Past due for an update'/><author><name>The McEwen's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16803733706982927752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csdNRPHRDd0/TdIGKr_PzDI/AAAAAAAAAyU/sXo-fFt_-Zg/s220/R104%2Bcopy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9QH6pu1wWkE/TrF2UIYuXlI/AAAAAAAAAzE/qBvVXh4NdL0/s72-c/IMG_0046.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611710772004222711.post-1185889790289337443</id><published>2011-05-15T21:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T01:05:35.900-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MASSIVE update!</title><content type='html'>Ok, so I have been terrible about updating my blog, sorry! But, we've had a lot going on lately. In a nutshell: Jaxson is a sunbeam in Primary at church (crazy!!!) and only has 1.5 weeks of preschool left. He has been such a sweet boy lately (thankfully...he was being super rotten for awhile and I was pretty close to selling him, but now he's like a little angel :-) Throughout the day he will be like "Mommy, I love you...and I love brother and daddy and I love myself! So cute! Not to mention that he says the funniest things, loving this age!&lt;br /&gt;Jagger, who is 8 months old now, gave us a little scare for awhile because he was refusing to eat and wasn't gaining weight and actually dropped off of the weight chart because he was getting so skinny and had all these other issues (like a horrible cough, diarrhea for like a month-I know TMI, sorry-wheezing, and all sorts of fun stuff). But, we took him to a Pulmonary specialist in Seattle and come to find out his major prob was reflux! So, he's been on meds and doing MUCH better. He is such a happy little guy and is SO much fun. He is getting close to crawling now that he can tolerate being on his stomach for more than 5 seconds without screaming. He used to scoot himself backwards on his stomach across the entire room screaming. So, he's made progress.&lt;br /&gt;The biggest news that happened lately is that we're moving back to Utah, and we are leaving in 1 month! It was kind of sudden, but Brandon has a wonderful job opportunity to start a business with his dad doing all different kinds of real estate deals. So, we are really excited for the opportunity, but it's definitely bittersweet because we're leaving all of our family and friends here in Tri-cities :-( We have our house up for sale and have already started packing so it's starting to become a little more real! But, if someone would come buy our house, it would make things a lot easier, so hurry and come buy it! Anyway, that's what is happening here! Things are going well, but a little crazy!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607165263005246002" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8HdeCPdZgBk/TdCnGUJWYjI/AAAAAAAAAxU/ccR0hPPPy2Y/s200/R104%2Bcopy2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607165244345043426" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-it-3jJn_Gk4/TdCnFOoaSeI/AAAAAAAAAw8/Mvsq3xDw3J0/s200/R199%2Bcopy2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607165251470175458" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YMxP7qSvRMs/TdCnFpLLLOI/AAAAAAAAAxE/4yIb1x15kOY/s200/R190%2Bcopy2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607165259702364946" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YgTv8iBzUbs/TdCnGH14axI/AAAAAAAAAxM/CPLOh-QmblA/s200/R140%2Bcopy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607165271514398770" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-q-kEFEMrlvM/TdCnGz2FwDI/AAAAAAAAAxc/y9y8wWs9x2M/s200/R31%2Bcopy2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 134px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607202682048997122" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lwVzyOk9pH0/TdDJIY8l5wI/AAAAAAAAAx0/KXdnbROySyU/s200/DSCF0024%2B%25282%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 133px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607211175089969074" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qLEIZxhD1mY/TdDQ2v_Wl7I/AAAAAAAAAyM/XsgFCwX3wdw/s400/family%2Bpic4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607202679383078914" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9ao2ISia7ss/TdDJIPA_OAI/AAAAAAAAAxs/qdKhdIxwNm8/s200/DSCF0151.JPG" /&gt;On a side note, one of my best friends, Chelsea Davis, of Chelsea Rose Photography, is an amazing photographer and she took some family pics for us and I LOVE them!!! But, here are a few that she took!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2611710772004222711-1185889790289337443?l=brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com/feeds/1185889790289337443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2611710772004222711&amp;postID=1185889790289337443&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611710772004222711/posts/default/1185889790289337443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611710772004222711/posts/default/1185889790289337443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com/2011/05/massive-update.html' title='MASSIVE update!'/><author><name>The McEwen's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16803733706982927752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csdNRPHRDd0/TdIGKr_PzDI/AAAAAAAAAyU/sXo-fFt_-Zg/s220/R104%2Bcopy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8HdeCPdZgBk/TdCnGUJWYjI/AAAAAAAAAxU/ccR0hPPPy2Y/s72-c/R104%2Bcopy2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611710772004222711.post-1706572113423034344</id><published>2011-01-06T15:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T15:53:16.449-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmastime and a 3 year old</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Happy Holidays! I hope everyone had a wonderful Christmas and New Years! We were quite busy between Christmas, a birthday the day after, and then a trip to Utah the day after that. We finally got home on New Years Day, only to be celebrating the Wagar Christmas with my dad's family. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559214325784016194" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/TSZL-a6edUI/AAAAAAAAAvg/8V2Ey6Ftpdo/s200/IMG_3453.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559214359754447218" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/TSZMAZdqGXI/AAAAAAAAAwA/5Leprst9h_Q/s200/IMG_3562.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559214354382439794" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/TSZMAFc3xXI/AAAAAAAAAv4/Jfb7ruuA-AU/s200/IMG_3556.JPG" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/TSZO3UT6D3I/AAAAAAAAAwo/nfTUxl2QFrQ/s1600/IMG_3629.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559217502287433586" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/TSZO3UT6D3I/AAAAAAAAAwo/nfTUxl2QFrQ/s200/IMG_3629.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We were lucky enough to get to go to Utah to see Brandon's family, and all 8 McEwen kids and their families and Grandmas Lori and Nino all  got to stay under one roof thanks to Autumn and Allie and their Minute to Win it earnings! Thanks guys, we had soo much fun and love you all to pieces!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/TSZO2jobGaI/AAAAAAAAAwg/rnQqbPZ-FbY/s1600/IMG_3642.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559217489220147618" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/TSZO2jobGaI/AAAAAAAAAwg/rnQqbPZ-FbY/s200/IMG_3642.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There was more snow than I've ever seen in my life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/TSZO2RMUx7I/AAAAAAAAAwY/PTHZTp5MpdE/s1600/IMG_3656.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559217484270454706" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/TSZO2RMUx7I/AAAAAAAAAwY/PTHZTp5MpdE/s200/IMG_3656.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jaxson J turned 3 years old the day after Christmas&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/TSZO2JuaUgI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/Sy5EvzgXRFo/s1600/IMG_3585.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559217482265940482" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/TSZO2JuaUgI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/Sy5EvzgXRFo/s200/IMG_3585.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; His cake is supposed to be a whale...however I envisioned it better in my head.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559217478077767010" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/TSZO16H33WI/AAAAAAAAAwI/uTJQEGGpa_E/s200/IMG_3571.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559214350993996210" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/TSZL_41AObI/AAAAAAAAAvw/yrhKM31DP0I/s200/IMG_3519.JPG" /&gt;Jagger Tait is 3.5 months old already! So happy (if he's held all day long) and unfortunately still sick after a week on the nebulizer and a week of antibiotics :-(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/TSZL-yffHSI/AAAAAAAAAvo/zHLdISnHlaY/s1600/IMG_3497%2Bedit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 134px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559214332113263906" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/TSZL-yffHSI/AAAAAAAAAvo/zHLdISnHlaY/s200/IMG_3497%2Bedit.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But we made it through the chaos, had a blast along the way, and we wish you all a wonderful 2011!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2611710772004222711-1706572113423034344?l=brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com/feeds/1706572113423034344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2611710772004222711&amp;postID=1706572113423034344&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611710772004222711/posts/default/1706572113423034344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611710772004222711/posts/default/1706572113423034344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com/2011/01/christmastime-and-3-year-old.html' title='Christmastime and a 3 year old'/><author><name>The McEwen's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16803733706982927752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csdNRPHRDd0/TdIGKr_PzDI/AAAAAAAAAyU/sXo-fFt_-Zg/s220/R104%2Bcopy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/TSZL-a6edUI/AAAAAAAAAvg/8V2Ey6Ftpdo/s72-c/IMG_3453.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611710772004222711.post-3613230921672334673</id><published>2010-11-24T12:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-25T12:29:01.896-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2 months old!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Another month gone by. Jagger is getting bigger and is so much fun. He already has such a sweet little personality, smiling, laughing, and cooing all the time. I am so thankful for his little dimples too..I LOVE them! But, he is still learning how to sleep since he always wants to be touching someone while he sleeps. He's a good cuddler though. Anyway, here he is at 2 months: 12 lbs 6 oz. (he's a skinny guy), 24.5 inches long. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Here are some adorable pictures that my cousin Elaina took of Jag (and Jax) when he was just a week old!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/TO197ZWquTI/AAAAAAAAAvU/Uk_yMSLkHNE/s1600/2010%2B09%2B30_5578.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 134px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543225175734663474" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/TO197ZWquTI/AAAAAAAAAvU/Uk_yMSLkHNE/s200/2010%2B09%2B30_5578.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/TO19uFKyfoI/AAAAAAAAAvM/g97IhTx0E18/s1600/2010%2B09%2B30_5556_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543224946977832578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/TO19uFKyfoI/AAAAAAAAAvM/g97IhTx0E18/s200/2010%2B09%2B30_5556_edited-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/TO1zS3pXm5I/AAAAAAAAAuU/enrVkVKg7W4/s1600/2010%2B09%2B30_5525_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 130px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543213484375251858" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/TO1zS3pXm5I/AAAAAAAAAuU/enrVkVKg7W4/s200/2010%2B09%2B30_5525_edited-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/TO1zSnvS0XI/AAAAAAAAAuM/nkUUdpD9s0U/s1600/2010%2B09%2B30_5491.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543213480105136498" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/TO1zSnvS0XI/AAAAAAAAAuM/nkUUdpD9s0U/s200/2010%2B09%2B30_5491.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/TO1zSES0PBI/AAAAAAAAAuE/lWyoM2Cc9lw/s1600/2010%2B09%2B30_5490_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543213470590450706" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/TO1zSES0PBI/AAAAAAAAAuE/lWyoM2Cc9lw/s200/2010%2B09%2B30_5490_edited-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/TO1zR5N94sI/AAAAAAAAAt8/77Mf8TtzSHI/s1600/2010%2B09%2B30_5478_edited-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 134px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543213467617321666" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/TO1zR5N94sI/AAAAAAAAAt8/77Mf8TtzSHI/s200/2010%2B09%2B30_5478_edited-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/TO1zRW46XiI/AAAAAAAAAt0/6GN2WZK-9No/s1600/2010%2B09%2B30_5466.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543213458402205218" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/TO1zRW46XiI/AAAAAAAAAt0/6GN2WZK-9No/s200/2010%2B09%2B30_5466.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2611710772004222711-3613230921672334673?l=brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com/feeds/3613230921672334673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2611710772004222711&amp;postID=3613230921672334673&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611710772004222711/posts/default/3613230921672334673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611710772004222711/posts/default/3613230921672334673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com/2010/11/2-months-old.html' title='2 months old!'/><author><name>The McEwen's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16803733706982927752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csdNRPHRDd0/TdIGKr_PzDI/AAAAAAAAAyU/sXo-fFt_-Zg/s220/R104%2Bcopy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/TO197ZWquTI/AAAAAAAAAvU/Uk_yMSLkHNE/s72-c/2010%2B09%2B30_5578.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611710772004222711.post-4311574400620496789</id><published>2010-11-21T22:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-21T23:00:04.111-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow?</title><content type='html'>I just had to post to say ITS SNOWING!! I can't remember a time that it snowed Thanksgiving week, and now we already have like 2 inches! Crazy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2611710772004222711-4311574400620496789?l=brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com/feeds/4311574400620496789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2611710772004222711&amp;postID=4311574400620496789&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611710772004222711/posts/default/4311574400620496789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611710772004222711/posts/default/4311574400620496789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com/2010/11/snow.html' title='Snow?'/><author><name>The McEwen's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16803733706982927752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csdNRPHRDd0/TdIGKr_PzDI/AAAAAAAAAyU/sXo-fFt_-Zg/s220/R104%2Bcopy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611710772004222711.post-7164584476803318127</id><published>2010-11-08T18:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T18:41:32.723-08:00</updated><title type='text'>To Infinity and Beyond!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Buzz &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Lightyear&lt;/span&gt; had a wonderful 3 days of Halloween! We had trunk-or-treat at my church on Friday night, then we had trunk-or treat at my parent's ward on Saturday night, then we handed out candy (and I took &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Jax&lt;/span&gt; to our neighbor's house to trick-or-treat) on Sunday! He looked so cute in his costume and he loved saying "To &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;infinny&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;beeyon&lt;/span&gt;"! Of course, he got &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;waayyy&lt;/span&gt; to much candy, so we handed out what he didn't need to the trick-or-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;treaters&lt;/span&gt; that came to our house (and then I stole everything he "didn't need" or "wouldn't like". Just kidding, except I kinda did do that...but hey, that's my payment for taking him trick-or-treating, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537367182368906258" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/TNiuHTgBHBI/AAAAAAAAAsk/_sYet3rQQYQ/s200/IMG_3276.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; "To &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Infinny&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Beeyon&lt;/span&gt;!"&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537367203247961330" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/TNiuIhR-NPI/AAAAAAAAAs8/vfS7JYE7TxI/s200/IMG_3320.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As if you need &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;cotton&lt;/span&gt; candy on Halloween?? There was someone with a cotton candy machine at trunk-or-treat (Thanks &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Mayfields&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/TNivdmniDUI/AAAAAAAAAtU/pFqEsPzBFew/s1600/IMG_3301.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537368664969448770" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/TNivdmniDUI/AAAAAAAAAtU/pFqEsPzBFew/s200/IMG_3301.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We went to Grandma and Grandpa's house with cousins &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Tayson&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kamri&lt;/span&gt; to make spider cookies, caramel popcorn and other fun treats! Thanks Grandma!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/TNivdPnsg7I/AAAAAAAAAtM/GDnlAC7nfEw/s1600/IMG_3305.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537368658796118962" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/TNivdPnsg7I/AAAAAAAAAtM/GDnlAC7nfEw/s200/IMG_3305.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/TNiuJpwethI/AAAAAAAAAtE/uPokXrV9xJo/s1600/IMG_3313.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537367222703273490" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/TNiuJpwethI/AAAAAAAAAtE/uPokXrV9xJo/s200/IMG_3313.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Don't worry, I'm not letting a 2-year old and 5-year-old hold up my baby on the stairs (I'm laying down hiding actually holding him up. It was quite a challenge though).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/TNiuICISG8I/AAAAAAAAAs0/QQHOO3OLnTo/s1600/IMG_3308.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537367194885823426" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/TNiuICISG8I/AAAAAAAAAs0/QQHOO3OLnTo/s200/IMG_3308.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My cute little ferocious lion. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537371646074510210" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/TNiyLIGXW4I/AAAAAAAAAtc/bwt-a8Dk88c/s200/IMG_3255.JPG" /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Jaxson&lt;/span&gt; at preschool with his teacher Ms. Michelle for his Halloween party!&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/2611710772004222711-7164584476803318127?l=brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com/feeds/7164584476803318127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2611710772004222711&amp;postID=7164584476803318127&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611710772004222711/posts/default/7164584476803318127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611710772004222711/posts/default/7164584476803318127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com/2010/11/to-infinity-and-beyond.html' title='To Infinity and Beyond!!!'/><author><name>The McEwen's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16803733706982927752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csdNRPHRDd0/TdIGKr_PzDI/AAAAAAAAAyU/sXo-fFt_-Zg/s220/R104%2Bcopy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/TNiuHTgBHBI/AAAAAAAAAsk/_sYet3rQQYQ/s72-c/IMG_3276.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611710772004222711.post-4074815330239953450</id><published>2010-10-27T15:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T16:28:07.216-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1 month old!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I can't believe it has almost been 6 weeks since Jagger was born! Time flies! 2 kids has been much easier than I expected, and I am grateful for that (probably because my baby actually sleeps, and eats, and poops like all babies should, unlike when Jax was a baby). I am still sane!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He has been a good little baby and we just love him to pieces! But, don't get me wrong, we have our ridiculous moments when I have a screaming baby and a crazy, emotional, toddler (whose got quite an attitude-just like his mom, unfortunately), but I guess I still can't complain (only because today is not one of those ridiculous days). Anyway, here's a look at the first 6 weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Jagger at 1 month:&lt;br /&gt;11 lbs. 4.5ozs., 23 inches&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532863016515400338" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/TMitmWJL8pI/AAAAAAAAAsM/hKfoBZ6GGQ8/s320/IMG_3227.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532863004485707602" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/TMitlpVFZ1I/AAAAAAAAAr8/E9OACy-tZjM/s320/IMG_3205.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532863002999022370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/TMitljyoYyI/AAAAAAAAAr0/MmmJfiUJwus/s320/IMG_3164.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532862994856415682" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/TMitlFdSEcI/AAAAAAAAArs/f10axe2G1jQ/s320/IMG_3095.JPG" /&gt; Jaxson absolutely adores his brother (thank goodness)!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Now, what do you think? Do Jax and Jag look alike...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532869251653631970" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/TMizRR1-_-I/AAAAAAAAAsc/wXiXVLq6H-A/s200/Kodak+pictures+1528.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532869250783432770" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/TMizROmg0EI/AAAAAAAAAsU/bycv__vwtj0/s200/IMG_3259.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2611710772004222711-4074815330239953450?l=brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com/feeds/4074815330239953450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2611710772004222711&amp;postID=4074815330239953450&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611710772004222711/posts/default/4074815330239953450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611710772004222711/posts/default/4074815330239953450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com/2010/10/1-month-old.html' title='1 month old!'/><author><name>The McEwen's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16803733706982927752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csdNRPHRDd0/TdIGKr_PzDI/AAAAAAAAAyU/sXo-fFt_-Zg/s220/R104%2Bcopy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/TMitmWJL8pI/AAAAAAAAAsM/hKfoBZ6GGQ8/s72-c/IMG_3227.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611710772004222711.post-3093273913122924496</id><published>2010-09-23T21:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T21:53:49.271-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Introducing Jagger Tait McEwen</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;He's finally here! Baby Jagger was born on his due date, September 18th at 4:16 am. He weighed 9 lbs. 11 oz and was 21 inches long. We're so grateful everything went perfectly and our little boy is healthy and is such a sweet baby. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/TJwqwPwhaFI/AAAAAAAAArk/TA65ZCQHH30/s1600/IMG_2956.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520334251601520722" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/TJwqwPwhaFI/AAAAAAAAArk/TA65ZCQHH30/s320/IMG_2956.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here I am pacing the floor in between contractions.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/TJwqvyWYP9I/AAAAAAAAArc/FHPV0TmZ_PE/s1600/IMG_2971.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520334243707240402" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/TJwqvyWYP9I/AAAAAAAAArc/FHPV0TmZ_PE/s320/IMG_2971.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Then came baby Jag. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/TJwp-SHSQ6I/AAAAAAAAArU/3D0-gt14tAk/s1600/IMG_2997.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520333393240408994" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/TJwp-SHSQ6I/AAAAAAAAArU/3D0-gt14tAk/s320/IMG_2997.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/TJwp-Mxte7I/AAAAAAAAArM/J9PPt3xu34U/s1600/IMG_3018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520333391807740850" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/TJwp-Mxte7I/AAAAAAAAArM/J9PPt3xu34U/s320/IMG_3018.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jaxson stayed the night and Grandma and Grandpa's house and came to meet his baby brother the next morning. He was sooo excited!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/TJwp9mbw6nI/AAAAAAAAArE/YDpUcAIAP7k/s1600/IMG_3030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520333381515143794" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/TJwp9mbw6nI/AAAAAAAAArE/YDpUcAIAP7k/s320/IMG_3030.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brandon is such a good daddy. He loves his boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/TJwp9PzVp_I/AAAAAAAAAq8/rJJRcGNSRaE/s1600/IMG_3039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520333375440005106" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/TJwp9PzVp_I/AAAAAAAAAq8/rJJRcGNSRaE/s320/IMG_3039.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/TJwp8-Q6qeI/AAAAAAAAAq0/eArnHoNJq0E/s1600/baby+jag1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520333370732227042" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/TJwp8-Q6qeI/AAAAAAAAAq0/eArnHoNJq0E/s320/baby+jag1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sweet baby...we love you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2611710772004222711-3093273913122924496?l=brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com/feeds/3093273913122924496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2611710772004222711&amp;postID=3093273913122924496&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611710772004222711/posts/default/3093273913122924496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611710772004222711/posts/default/3093273913122924496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com/2010/09/welcome-baby-jagger-tait-mcewen.html' title='Introducing Jagger Tait McEwen'/><author><name>The McEwen's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16803733706982927752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csdNRPHRDd0/TdIGKr_PzDI/AAAAAAAAAyU/sXo-fFt_-Zg/s220/R104%2Bcopy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/TJwqwPwhaFI/AAAAAAAAArk/TA65ZCQHH30/s72-c/IMG_2956.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611710772004222711.post-2737581554563987321</id><published>2010-09-07T20:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T21:10:16.918-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First day of school</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;So, I know that Jaxson is not quite 3, but I decided to put him in preschool this year anyway (more for the opportunity to be around other kids than anything). Yes, this may mean that he will attend preschool for like 9 years before kindergarten, but at least he should know his ABC's right? Anyway, today was his first day and he did great! It was almost sad how well he did, because he didn't miss me at all! I was so proud of him for what a big boy he was, and he think he's going to love it (especially since he has been telling every person he sees for the past 2 weeks that he's going to school). My little boy is getting so big!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/TIcK0KQKrtI/AAAAAAAAAqM/M-BhQX69vWw/s1600/IMG_2929.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514388159960100562" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/TIcK0KQKrtI/AAAAAAAAAqM/M-BhQX69vWw/s320/IMG_2929.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/TIcKzWdTw4I/AAAAAAAAAqE/KtsUm3aQsoI/s1600/IMG_2931.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514388146056577922" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/TIcKzWdTw4I/AAAAAAAAAqE/KtsUm3aQsoI/s320/IMG_2931.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2611710772004222711-2737581554563987321?l=brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com/feeds/2737581554563987321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2611710772004222711&amp;postID=2737581554563987321&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611710772004222711/posts/default/2737581554563987321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611710772004222711/posts/default/2737581554563987321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com/2010/09/first-day-of-school.html' title='First day of school'/><author><name>The McEwen's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16803733706982927752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csdNRPHRDd0/TdIGKr_PzDI/AAAAAAAAAyU/sXo-fFt_-Zg/s220/R104%2Bcopy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/TIcK0KQKrtI/AAAAAAAAAqM/M-BhQX69vWw/s72-c/IMG_2929.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611710772004222711.post-773192037105491891</id><published>2010-09-02T21:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T21:16:02.219-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Only 2 weeks to go!</title><content type='html'>Boy oh boy am I about ready for this little guy to come out! I guess I can't complain too much because I still feel pretty good, but my ribs are so sore and ready to get him out! I'm just glad to finally be home from a summer of way too much traveling so that I could get things together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512534190985546802" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/TIB0o9njjDI/AAAAAAAAAp8/yKM7r1bQa0A/s320/IMG_2927.JPG" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/TIB0oRfbzDI/AAAAAAAAAp0/DvPQkUFdkRk/s1600/IMG_2921.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512534179140324402" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/TIB0oRfbzDI/AAAAAAAAAp0/DvPQkUFdkRk/s320/IMG_2921.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jaxson is so excited for his little brother to come (I hope it stays that way)! Did I mention that Jax was 2 weeks early...wishful thinking everyone! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2611710772004222711-773192037105491891?l=brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com/feeds/773192037105491891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2611710772004222711&amp;postID=773192037105491891&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611710772004222711/posts/default/773192037105491891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611710772004222711/posts/default/773192037105491891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com/2010/09/only-2-weeks-to-go.html' title='Only 2 weeks to go!'/><author><name>The McEwen's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16803733706982927752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csdNRPHRDd0/TdIGKr_PzDI/AAAAAAAAAyU/sXo-fFt_-Zg/s220/R104%2Bcopy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/TIB0o9njjDI/AAAAAAAAAp8/yKM7r1bQa0A/s72-c/IMG_2927.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611710772004222711.post-5165359945338212002</id><published>2010-08-07T23:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-07T23:33:45.473-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Reunion #2</title><content type='html'>2 Reunions down, 1 to go. Last weekend we had my mom's family reunion in Packwood,WA (on my Birthday of course). Every other year, my mom's family reunion is planned on or near my birthday.  But, although Brandon wasn't able to make it, I got to see lots of family that I haven't seen in awhile. We had fun seeing everyone and Jaxson loved another weekend surrounded by kids to play with!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/TF5OE9z7afI/AAAAAAAAAps/7ac9_Ko2N1c/s1600/IMG_2860.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502921641912134130" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/TF5OE9z7afI/AAAAAAAAAps/7ac9_Ko2N1c/s320/IMG_2860.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/TF5OEpCh_XI/AAAAAAAAApk/-Waz8iDro_4/s1600/IMG_2855.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502921636336237938" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/TF5OEpCh_XI/AAAAAAAAApk/-Waz8iDro_4/s320/IMG_2855.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/TF5OEHqLO1I/AAAAAAAAApc/rHehkonqyY0/s1600/IMG_2851.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502921627375713106" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/TF5OEHqLO1I/AAAAAAAAApc/rHehkonqyY0/s320/IMG_2851.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jaxson and cousin Kamri lounging after some hard hits of the pinata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/TF5ODttAgII/AAAAAAAAApU/7x4B1ooMiwo/s1600/IMG_2849.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502921620408270978" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/TF5ODttAgII/AAAAAAAAApU/7x4B1ooMiwo/s320/IMG_2849.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jax's 1st pinata!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2611710772004222711-5165359945338212002?l=brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com/feeds/5165359945338212002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2611710772004222711&amp;postID=5165359945338212002&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611710772004222711/posts/default/5165359945338212002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611710772004222711/posts/default/5165359945338212002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com/2010/08/family-reunion-2.html' title='Family Reunion #2'/><author><name>The McEwen's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16803733706982927752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csdNRPHRDd0/TdIGKr_PzDI/AAAAAAAAAyU/sXo-fFt_-Zg/s220/R104%2Bcopy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/TF5OE9z7afI/AAAAAAAAAps/7ac9_Ko2N1c/s72-c/IMG_2860.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611710772004222711.post-7264871267774447701</id><published>2010-07-16T16:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T23:19:21.402-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Reunion #1</title><content type='html'>We got to have another fun trip to California to see family and kick off our 1st of 3 Family reunions this summer. It was so fun to see everybody and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Jaxson&lt;/span&gt; was ecstatic to play with his cousins everyday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494648184127143074" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/TEDpaVykvKI/AAAAAAAAAn8/40X6nDveGYw/s320/IMG_2600+(1).JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494648170726107842" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/TEDpZj3hKsI/AAAAAAAAAn0/3ZJBQMd3KSc/s320/IMG_2598+(1).JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was so happy to see &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Jaxson&lt;/span&gt; excited about being around and holding his baby cousin, Elle. He adored her and is now more excited about holding his own baby brother. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Yay&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494649639688553554" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/TEDqvELdRFI/AAAAAAAAAok/kUgd_r_fufc/s320/IMG_2672+(1).JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had a fun day at California Adventure! &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Jaxson&lt;/span&gt; was terrified at first to actually get next to Mickey and all of the other characters, but once we took a picture with Mickey, he couldn't get enough.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494649631443024770" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/TEDquldke4I/AAAAAAAAAoc/ge_LuF8yYTk/s320/IMG_2723+(1).JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;All the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;grandkids&lt;/span&gt; (except for Mae) with Grandma Lori.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494648193044399426" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/TEDpa3AnRUI/AAAAAAAAAoE/YnejzAacMwI/s320/IMG_2664+(1).JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cousins riding the rhino at the wild animal park. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Jaxson&lt;/span&gt; was in heaven getting to see all of the animals. He didn't stop talking about them for weeks. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494649664268834434" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/TEDqwfv2loI/AAAAAAAAAo8/7f68omhtK0o/s320/IMG_2770+(1).JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sparklers on the 4&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; of July!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494649650002647154" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/TEDqvqmh2HI/AAAAAAAAAos/Lax1JopR2RQ/s320/IMG_2731+(1).JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Of course we had a great beach day. But the best part of it all is seeing the creepy guy in the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;speedo&lt;/span&gt; that is in our picture. Oh wait, that's my brother-in-law! We totally didn't know he was posing so nicely in the background. Hilarious! Thanks Sean, we're going to blow this picture up and put in in our family room! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494650148667365042" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/TEDrMsRdlrI/AAAAAAAAApE/J8FQCBA2KYc/s320/IMG_2774+(1).JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Jaxson&lt;/span&gt; and cousin Gracie playing as we're packing up getting ready to go home. So cute!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494650155891910450" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/TEDrNHL7ZzI/AAAAAAAAApM/QwfB7l0wmBs/s320/IMG_2779+(1).JPG" /&gt;On the plane ride home. Thanks Cameron and Cindy for all the planning for the reunion. We had such a blast and can't wait to see everyone again soon! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2611710772004222711-7264871267774447701?l=brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com/feeds/7264871267774447701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2611710772004222711&amp;postID=7264871267774447701&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611710772004222711/posts/default/7264871267774447701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611710772004222711/posts/default/7264871267774447701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com/2010/07/family-reunion-1.html' title='Family Reunion #1'/><author><name>The McEwen's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16803733706982927752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csdNRPHRDd0/TdIGKr_PzDI/AAAAAAAAAyU/sXo-fFt_-Zg/s220/R104%2Bcopy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/TEDpaVykvKI/AAAAAAAAAn8/40X6nDveGYw/s72-c/IMG_2600+(1).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611710772004222711.post-1398713565159651105</id><published>2010-06-11T22:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T23:20:25.392-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Time in Paradise</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well we finally returned from our wonderful time in Maui, back to the rain and reality. We had so much fun on our trip and can't wait to go back. Fortunately, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Jaxson&lt;/span&gt; did really well (even on the plane), regardless of the 3 hour time difference. We tried to stay somewhat on Pacific time, which meant we woke up at like 5 and 6am (Hawaii time) each morning. But, it was actually really nice because our days seemed so much longer! We were able to walk across the street to the beach each morning and spent lots of time at the pool, and just relaxing too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481762038334463682" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/TBMhh74lnsI/AAAAAAAAAnU/XL6jqHMiI-U/s320/IMG_2575.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The view of the Ocean from our Lanai&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/TBMhi8EbqXI/AAAAAAAAAnk/YjYPjPccncQ/s1600/IMG_2409.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481762055564011890" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/TBMhi8EbqXI/AAAAAAAAAnk/YjYPjPccncQ/s320/IMG_2409.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481759665885516754" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/TBMfX10rk9I/AAAAAAAAAmc/cbWfJvFIjIY/s320/IMG_2423.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481763812566373298" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/TBMjJNacE7I/AAAAAAAAAns/qxazxN0kyBo/s320/IMG_2433.JPG" /&gt;Our giant (legendary) hole&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/TBMhifMr4jI/AAAAAAAAAnc/crIzTLKDMDY/s1600/IMG_2582.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481762047814001202" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/TBMhifMr4jI/AAAAAAAAAnc/crIzTLKDMDY/s320/IMG_2582.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh the belly...ever growing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/TBMhhE6eoxI/AAAAAAAAAnM/ZYQpNK0PYJ0/s1600/IMG_2542.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481762023578444562" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/TBMhhE6eoxI/AAAAAAAAAnM/ZYQpNK0PYJ0/s320/IMG_2542.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We went to an awesome Ocean center Aquarium and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Jax&lt;/span&gt; absolutely loved all of the fish and animals. (He still talks about fish, whales, and sharks everyday)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/TBMhg30K0rI/AAAAAAAAAnE/HsiS5eijmgc/s1600/IMG_2539.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481762020062319282" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/TBMhg30K0rI/AAAAAAAAAnE/HsiS5eijmgc/s320/IMG_2539.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;These sting rays were HUGE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/TBMfZhMl_KI/AAAAAAAAAm8/5JDrkoXtxVY/s1600/IMG_2491.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481759694708407458" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/TBMfZhMl_KI/AAAAAAAAAm8/5JDrkoXtxVY/s320/IMG_2491.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My favorite picture...he would just stare forever if he could.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481759693809173826" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/TBMfZd2MxUI/AAAAAAAAAm0/nEHOLVxXpmw/s320/IMG_2461.JPG" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/TBMfY2ntcXI/AAAAAAAAAms/kbC4rFkRC7I/s1600/IMG_2445.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481759683279417714" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/TBMfY2ntcXI/AAAAAAAAAms/kbC4rFkRC7I/s320/IMG_2445.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Until next time...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2611710772004222711-1398713565159651105?l=brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com/feeds/1398713565159651105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2611710772004222711&amp;postID=1398713565159651105&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611710772004222711/posts/default/1398713565159651105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611710772004222711/posts/default/1398713565159651105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com/2010/06/time-in-paradise.html' title='Time in Paradise'/><author><name>The McEwen's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16803733706982927752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csdNRPHRDd0/TdIGKr_PzDI/AAAAAAAAAyU/sXo-fFt_-Zg/s220/R104%2Bcopy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/TBMhh74lnsI/AAAAAAAAAnU/XL6jqHMiI-U/s72-c/IMG_2575.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611710772004222711.post-9200389252763097924</id><published>2010-05-21T20:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-21T20:25:15.837-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Aloha!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/S_dOEce3P8I/AAAAAAAAAmU/tElgY8-JTe0/s1600/Green+Sea+Turtle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473929710364213186" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/S_dOEce3P8I/AAAAAAAAAmU/tElgY8-JTe0/s320/Green+Sea+Turtle.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Maui here we come! In just a few days, I will be basking in the sun, on the beach, with my giant belly, in Hawaii! Yay! This is one of our last hoorah's before we add yet another child to our clan, and I cannot wait. I love to travel (minus the actual journey in the car or plane), but I can't remember the last time I was this excited to get away from home! Although I am slightly terrified of having Jaxson in the plane for 6 hours, I am thinking Hawaii will all be worth it! Let's all hope for the best!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2611710772004222711-9200389252763097924?l=brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com/feeds/9200389252763097924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2611710772004222711&amp;postID=9200389252763097924&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611710772004222711/posts/default/9200389252763097924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611710772004222711/posts/default/9200389252763097924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com/2010/05/aloha.html' title='Aloha!'/><author><name>The McEwen's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16803733706982927752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csdNRPHRDd0/TdIGKr_PzDI/AAAAAAAAAyU/sXo-fFt_-Zg/s220/R104%2Bcopy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/S_dOEce3P8I/AAAAAAAAAmU/tElgY8-JTe0/s72-c/Green+Sea+Turtle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611710772004222711.post-7353035016334167895</id><published>2010-05-09T23:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T23:44:03.360-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Mother's Day!</title><content type='html'>What a lucky girl I am and what a wonderful day Mother's Day is! I got a wonderful breakfast made by my husband and son, an amazing spa day retreat, and then had a great day at church! We had a great dinner at my parent's house and then we got a special "present" on the way home. It was about 9:00 and just got dark outside. Just before we got home we saw a small little posse of birds running around in the street. As they approached my car, I stopped and we realized that they were baby ducks! There were 6 of them running around aimlessly, scared, and about to be pounced on by 2 cats just waiting for the right moment. I told Brandon to get out and make sure I didn't hit them and then told him to chase the cats away. He did, but then he stood there and said, "What should we do"? They were so cute and little we couldn't just leave them out there to get eaten. So, we contemplated on whether to go home and find a box to put them or call animal control. What do you do with baby ducks? Well, I remembered that the stroller in my trunk has a storage basket in the bottom. So what did I do? I ran around the neighborhood with my giant belly, in the dark, and chased down 6 baby ducks and put them in the stroller and walked them home while Brandon and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Jax&lt;/span&gt; followed in the car behind me. Now, we have 6 little ducks sleeping in a recycling bin in our garage and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Jax&lt;/span&gt; and I have fallen in love with them! They are so cute! &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Jaxson&lt;/span&gt; absolutely adores them and named all 6 of them...Mama, Daddy, Baby, Two, Quack, and Chirp Chirp. I told him we would take them home (to the pond) tomorrow, but maybe we'll have to keep them a few more days! :-)&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469523943835414370" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/S-enDFLNr2I/AAAAAAAAAl0/uasrWJLie_E/s320/IMG_2335.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469523965467851602" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/S-enEVwye1I/AAAAAAAAAmE/MuAl-KwxCnA/s320/IMG_2345.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469523957171748114" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/S-enD221_RI/AAAAAAAAAl8/2r_N2le2Jmc/s320/IMG_2338.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I hope all of you had a wonderful Mother's Day!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469523979644928450" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/S-enFKk3gcI/AAAAAAAAAmM/Uxn5EwPbtNw/s320/IMG_2332.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2611710772004222711-7353035016334167895?l=brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com/feeds/7353035016334167895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2611710772004222711&amp;postID=7353035016334167895&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611710772004222711/posts/default/7353035016334167895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611710772004222711/posts/default/7353035016334167895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com/2010/05/happy-mothers-day.html' title='Happy Mother&apos;s Day!'/><author><name>The McEwen's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16803733706982927752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csdNRPHRDd0/TdIGKr_PzDI/AAAAAAAAAyU/sXo-fFt_-Zg/s220/R104%2Bcopy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/S-enDFLNr2I/AAAAAAAAAl0/uasrWJLie_E/s72-c/IMG_2335.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611710772004222711.post-5418882473082673966</id><published>2010-04-21T23:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T00:01:59.377-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pink princesses or dirty dump trucks?</title><content type='html'>There will be no pink princesses in our house (at least not this time around)! We found out what we're having today, and IT'S A BOY! We went in for our ultrasound today and one of the first things we saw, clear as day, told us that we're definitely having another boy. It is so exciting to find out what you are having when you're pregnant, but now I will be obsessing over everything I can until that baby comes, like, what will his name be? I love name searching and yes, I actually like to have a name picked out before the baby is born, but it takes me awhile to pick that name out. We already have a few in mind (I can't tell you yet though), but I would love to hear other people's suggestions for cute boy names (but you can't get mad if I use it)! So, if you don't mind, let me hear em!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2611710772004222711-5418882473082673966?l=brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com/feeds/5418882473082673966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2611710772004222711&amp;postID=5418882473082673966&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611710772004222711/posts/default/5418882473082673966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611710772004222711/posts/default/5418882473082673966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com/2010/04/pink-princesses-or-dirty-dump-trucks.html' title='Pink princesses or dirty dump trucks?'/><author><name>The McEwen's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16803733706982927752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csdNRPHRDd0/TdIGKr_PzDI/AAAAAAAAAyU/sXo-fFt_-Zg/s220/R104%2Bcopy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611710772004222711.post-5180204931791969454</id><published>2010-02-26T09:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T09:08:22.063-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Could it be...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Baby #2? Yes it is! We are expecting a new little baby in our family! I am only 11 weeks along, not quite past the "announcing period", but I can't wait anymore! We were able to see the baby on ultrasound at 8.5 weeks and saw the little heartbeat, so that was good confirmation for us. I am due September 18&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; and we are very excited! I am not quite as lucky to have another dream pregnancy like I did with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Jaxson&lt;/span&gt;, because I have actually had all the pregnancy symptoms this time, but I think (I hope at least) that the sickness will be over soon. It certainly hasn't been as bad as some people's though, so I can't complain. We can't wait to welcome &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;McEwen&lt;/span&gt; baby #2!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2611710772004222711-5180204931791969454?l=brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com/feeds/5180204931791969454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2611710772004222711&amp;postID=5180204931791969454&amp;isPopup=true' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611710772004222711/posts/default/5180204931791969454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611710772004222711/posts/default/5180204931791969454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com/2010/02/could-it-be.html' title='Could it be...'/><author><name>The McEwen's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16803733706982927752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csdNRPHRDd0/TdIGKr_PzDI/AAAAAAAAAyU/sXo-fFt_-Zg/s220/R104%2Bcopy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611710772004222711.post-8730622752150911520</id><published>2010-01-02T12:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T14:01:29.807-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas, Happy Birthday and New Year</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I love the holiday season! I am always so happy to have the Christmas spirit in my home and see the kindness of people as they celebrate our Savior's birth. It is such a great holiday! Not to mention, it is always fun putting up decorations, baking lots of yummy desserts, and giving presents. This Christmas was especially fun because &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Jaxson&lt;/span&gt; is actually old enough to enjoy opening presents and he was fascinated by Santa. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Every time&lt;/span&gt; he saw a picture or decoration of Santa he would say "Santa, ho ho ho!" and would then ask for presents. We had Santa come to our work Christmas party and I thought &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Jax&lt;/span&gt; would be scared, but he actually liked him. (This was the best Santa I have ever seen, real beard and all).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422248834612549634" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/Sz-yljbbWAI/AAAAAAAAAk0/4m1ghftAADM/s320/Jax+with+Santa+09.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;We had fun at Grandma and Papa's house for Christmas Eve dinner and some early presents.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422244511344407730" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/Sz-up5_-tLI/AAAAAAAAAjk/jByDDct32mU/s320/IMG_2081.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422244521833622354" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/Sz-uqhEza1I/AAAAAAAAAj0/iDNzwuUWMnU/s320/IMG_2093.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422244521429630370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/Sz-uqfke_aI/AAAAAAAAAjs/Augd007K7pk/s320/IMG_2095.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Bryce and I had a little bit too much fun playing with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kamri's&lt;/span&gt; (my niece) little keyboard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422244540232914418" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/Sz-urlniVfI/AAAAAAAAAkE/WStCbSEHIj0/s320/IMG_2112.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;On Christmas morning we opened all of our presents and had my family come over for breakfast. Then, we opened more presents with everyone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/Sz-wAXRzQaI/AAAAAAAAAks/b8EFyPCRSrA/s1600-h/IMG_2143.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422245996672532898" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/Sz-wAXRzQaI/AAAAAAAAAks/b8EFyPCRSrA/s320/IMG_2143.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Jaxson&lt;/span&gt; got a new tool bench with lots of tools and he loves to "build" and hammer things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/Sz-wAKTqkiI/AAAAAAAAAkk/JgKuslfpvUk/s1600-h/IMG_2124.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422245993190691362" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/Sz-wAKTqkiI/AAAAAAAAAkk/JgKuslfpvUk/s320/IMG_2124.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Then, the very next day, we had &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Jaxson's&lt;/span&gt; 2&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; birthday party! He had lots of family and friends to celebrate with at his "Farm animal" birthday! The kids helped open presents, they played &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Elefun&lt;/span&gt;, raced cars, and had lots of balloons to kick around. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/Sz-v_vlLSwI/AAAAAAAAAkc/sOnZD6J0oRE/s1600-h/IMG_2139.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422245986016381698" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/Sz-v_vlLSwI/AAAAAAAAAkc/sOnZD6J0oRE/s320/IMG_2139.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Jax&lt;/span&gt; loved these huge, adorable pig and cow balloons,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/Sz-v_EY_FZI/AAAAAAAAAkU/pQ1QE4r51As/s1600-h/IMG_2121.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422245974422525330" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/Sz-v_EY_FZI/AAAAAAAAAkU/pQ1QE4r51As/s320/IMG_2121.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; he had a horse cake and farm animal cupcakes that mommy had way too much fun making.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/Sz-v-r5XYkI/AAAAAAAAAkM/-DJB7iDZVVU/s1600-h/IMG_2118.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422245967847449154" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/Sz-v-r5XYkI/AAAAAAAAAkM/-DJB7iDZVVU/s320/IMG_2118.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Overall, he had a great Christmas and birthday, but after 3 days of opening presents, he thinks he should get to open presents everyday! We are looking forward to the New Year and wish everyone all the best in 2010!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2611710772004222711-8730622752150911520?l=brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com/feeds/8730622752150911520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2611710772004222711&amp;postID=8730622752150911520&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611710772004222711/posts/default/8730622752150911520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611710772004222711/posts/default/8730622752150911520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com/2010/01/merry-christmas-happy-birthday-and-new.html' title='Merry Christmas, Happy Birthday and New Year'/><author><name>The McEwen's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16803733706982927752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csdNRPHRDd0/TdIGKr_PzDI/AAAAAAAAAyU/sXo-fFt_-Zg/s220/R104%2Bcopy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/Sz-yljbbWAI/AAAAAAAAAk0/4m1ghftAADM/s72-c/Jax+with+Santa+09.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611710772004222711.post-5665103441267283644</id><published>2009-11-29T22:03:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T14:08:16.450-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Massive update: the past 4 months!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;WARNING: &lt;/u&gt;There is a ridiculously long post! I'm sorry I've been so terrible about updating...I've been busy! Here's a recap of the last 4 months!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;August&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In August, we had a wonderful visit to Tennessee to see Brandon's dad, and spend time with all of his 7 siblings and their families! It was (as always) such a blast!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409775927087633506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SxNiiyCElGI/AAAAAAAAAf0/SJ9W3q7KVrE/s320/IMG_1714.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409775950189525474" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SxNikIF_eeI/AAAAAAAAAgM/8FBScsai3gA/s320/IMG_1534.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 186px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409775924716756034" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SxNiipMz3EI/AAAAAAAAAfs/oXjQDUyyGXI/s320/IMG_1540.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409775938443813106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SxNijcVmIPI/AAAAAAAAAf8/L6jP4vQvgoQ/s320/IMG_1817.JPG" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Jaxson and Grandpa Terry&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409778161467665122" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SxNkk1vyKuI/AAAAAAAAAg0/p2ri7_zK5vQ/s320/IMG_1836.JPG" /&gt;Then, my bestest friend Amie came home from her mission in Florida!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409779967775271986" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SxNmN-xE7DI/AAAAAAAAAg8/KVMyMD7GCWU/s320/IMG_1873.JPG" /&gt;Of course we took Jaxson to the fair to ride the rides. He would literally cry at the end of every ride because he had to get off. (By the way, I chopped my hair off). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;September&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I started student teaching! I couldn't even believe that it was actually happening...I am almost done with school! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;My cute little first graders! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409778148797178562" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SxNkkGi54sI/AAAAAAAAAgk/m5wjap4SulU/s320/IMG_1952.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409778140802282210" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SxNkjowxcuI/AAAAAAAAAgc/A8Anpvf_bUU/s320/IMG_1933.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Jaxson is getting so big and is so much fun! It's hard going to school full time and spending so much time away from him, but I know I need to do it. Brandon also took the plunge to go back to school full time (online through Washington State University) and is doing really well. He should graduate next December!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;October&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;October became very busy for our family with all of the school and work we were doing. I fully took over my class (student teaching) and was in charge of everything. Then, at the end of the month I had to help out with the Primary presentation at church, and of course we had Halloween!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409779975082279394" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SxNmOZ_NAeI/AAAAAAAAAhE/V6c5-LUABuc/s320/IMG_1957.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409779981634455362" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SxNmOyZXR0I/AAAAAAAAAhM/yUoFJDLuLTk/s320/IMG_1970.JPG" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Jax was the cutest little cow!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409779995025175794" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SxNmPkR9dPI/AAAAAAAAAhc/Hf-TRLgaewQ/s320/IMG_1987.JPG" /&gt;Jax wasn't too sure about trick-or-treating at first, but once we met up with cousins and friends, he was SO excited. He would say "Trick-or-treat" then when I would tell him to say thank-you he'd say "you're welcome". &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409779987501759042" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SxNmPIQPOkI/AAAAAAAAAhU/B70cZe6FQaE/s320/IMG_1982.JPG" /&gt;Is trick-or-treating for the children (or the parents who eat all of their candy, or is that just me)? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;November&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;As many of you may know, I am a personal trainer and actually really enjoy working out (usually). Well, I am also a very competitive person and often need an outlet to let my competitive juices flow. So, I have been thinking about getting more serious about running and competing in races in order to have some competition. There was a 5K race that some family friends were putting on to raise money for our local Cancer society and Brandon, Mariah (my sister in law) and I all decided we would be supportive and run in it. I was thinking I might enjoy it, but once the race was over all I could say was "why do people do that?". I was actually quite bored (and a 5K isn't even that long)- however, just because I was bored does not mean I wasn't tired. But, I'll admit, I was pretty proud of my time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409781524050023570" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SxNnokV5FJI/AAAAAAAAAhk/QsIUuVPjO9U/s320/IMG_2001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;As I kept talking about how I have no desire to run in long distance races (and I literally had not worked out for 3 weeks after my first 5K), I got suckered in to running another one! On Thanksgiving day, Mariah and I ran in the "Turkey Trot" (which by the way Sarah Palin was running in as well-weird). Well, this race was a little more enjoyable and my time improved, but I still have no desire to continue running in them. I guess we'll see how that ends up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409781529041138994" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SxNno273dTI/AAAAAAAAAhs/EOQlwyRd7IY/s320/IMG_2017.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409781545268550610" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SxNnpzYyG9I/AAAAAAAAAh8/hoa7dOPf0xE/s320/IMG_2024.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;After running in the Turkey trot, we headed to the fields to watch the boys play some football. This is my cute little nephew, Blake (who is actually not so little anymore). Most of this team is made up of my family (husband, brothers, and cousins) so it was pretty fun to watch all of those out of shape boys run around (just kidding, they weren't &lt;em&gt;all &lt;/em&gt;of out shape).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409781537576546002" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SxNnpWu3btI/AAAAAAAAAh0/W9YUv_wgZMQ/s320/IMG_2028.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409781550652648850" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SxNnqHcc7ZI/AAAAAAAAAiE/iHAyWBmMTow/s320/IMG_2041.JPG" /&gt;We had such a great Thanksgiving weekend. We had lots of family come to visit and had a blast spending time with them. My mom's sister, Barb and most of her kids came (with their kids) and my grandparents came as well. However, it wasn't very much fun when about 4 people came down with the flu, including Jaxson who was throwing up compulsively for a whole day (probably the saddest thing I've ever seen). Lastly, it was also mine and Brandon's 4th Anniversary on Thanksgiving day! Needless to say we haven't really celebrated yet. (4 years! Can you believe it?) Oh and I can't forget to mention how crazy Brittney (my cousin's wife) and I were to go out shopping at 5am on black Friday (mainly so she could get a glorious camera (yes we waited for 2 hours in line at Best Buy! You're welcome Brit! But, it really was OK because she took some beautiful pictures for us the next day:-)Take a look...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SxNpzqz3idI/AAAAAAAAAjU/7wtt_c0g3L0/s1600/DSC_0413-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409783913788180946" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SxNpzqz3idI/AAAAAAAAAjU/7wtt_c0g3L0/s320/DSC_0413-1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SxNpzU8fUiI/AAAAAAAAAjM/NNGjGvKVJWg/s1600/DSC_0391-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409783907918762530" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SxNpzU8fUiI/AAAAAAAAAjM/NNGjGvKVJWg/s320/DSC_0391-1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SxNpzAa0MHI/AAAAAAAAAjE/nutjtJ85XCA/s1600/DSC_0353.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409783902408814706" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SxNpzAa0MHI/AAAAAAAAAjE/nutjtJ85XCA/s320/DSC_0353.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SxNpy09nrMI/AAAAAAAAAi8/90OUTTHVCyU/s1600/DSC_0302-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409783899333569730" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SxNpy09nrMI/AAAAAAAAAi8/90OUTTHVCyU/s320/DSC_0302-1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; I also would like to share some more beautiful family pictures we had taken earlier this month by my cousin Elaina. She has started a business called Graceful Photography and takes great pictures! Thanks to both of my cousins for the wonderful pictures!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SxNpymcziSI/AAAAAAAAAi0/AUnwEQRQkkI/s1600/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409783895437838626" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SxNpymcziSI/AAAAAAAAAi0/AUnwEQRQkkI/s320/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SxNpEQODXtI/AAAAAAAAAis/wdK8ZYV26-U/s1600/image.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409783099196399314" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SxNpEQODXtI/AAAAAAAAAis/wdK8ZYV26-U/s320/image.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 205px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 245px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409801910782903506" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SxN6LO1xxNI/AAAAAAAAAjc/9uer5YNquWE/s320/48.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SxNpEOoAcVI/AAAAAAAAAik/N4NajE4OGLw/s1600/9.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409783098768388434" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SxNpEOoAcVI/AAAAAAAAAik/N4NajE4OGLw/s320/9.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SxNpDzUyuVI/AAAAAAAAAic/u6Y8EmZvSPE/s1600/42.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409783091440040274" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SxNpDzUyuVI/AAAAAAAAAic/u6Y8EmZvSPE/s320/42.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SxNpDbhIa1I/AAAAAAAAAiU/3VZNOP5fhGA/s1600/17.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409783085049342802" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SxNpDbhIa1I/AAAAAAAAAiU/3VZNOP5fhGA/s320/17.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SxNpC6r5GeI/AAAAAAAAAiM/NSIHlZbADxE/s1600/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 207px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409783076236106210" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SxNpC6r5GeI/AAAAAAAAAiM/NSIHlZbADxE/s320/3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2611710772004222711-5665103441267283644?l=brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com/feeds/5665103441267283644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2611710772004222711&amp;postID=5665103441267283644&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611710772004222711/posts/default/5665103441267283644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611710772004222711/posts/default/5665103441267283644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com/2009/11/massive-update-past-4-months.html' title='Massive update: the past 4 months!'/><author><name>The McEwen's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16803733706982927752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csdNRPHRDd0/TdIGKr_PzDI/AAAAAAAAAyU/sXo-fFt_-Zg/s220/R104%2Bcopy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SxNiiyCElGI/AAAAAAAAAf0/SJ9W3q7KVrE/s72-c/IMG_1714.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611710772004222711.post-5129714762806851661</id><published>2009-07-26T15:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T14:09:22.054-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Week 2 in Cali: San Francisco</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;After a week with Brandon's family in So. Cal, we all piled in to 3 cars to caravan up to San Francisco before we ventured into the mountains for a family reunion. We did lots of fun touristy stuff in San Fran and had a few "adventures" along the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362902107182353218" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SmzbDXfMS0I/AAAAAAAAAeY/_iYz7DCS9Mw/s320/IMG_1194.JPG" /&gt; Of course we drove over the Golden Gate Bridge and stopped for pictures on the other side. We even got all of the cousins (my adorable nieces and nephews) to pose together (kind of).&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362902097966706674" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SmzbC1KAr_I/AAAAAAAAAeQ/T4vC-lbLRqw/s320/IMG_1191.JPG" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;We saw the beautiful views and buildings of the city,&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362902119482531266" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SmzbEFTyHcI/AAAAAAAAAeo/tc9KgsOP-ec/s320/IMG_1231.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362904140551903730" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/Smzc5uYRWfI/AAAAAAAAAe4/9z9YA2N3p4c/s320/IMG_1235.JPG" /&gt; did a quick visit in Chinatown,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/Smzc7TIVRqI/AAAAAAAAAfY/dK9trmvhJDQ/s1600-h/IMG_1299.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362904167597033122" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/Smzc7TIVRqI/AAAAAAAAAfY/dK9trmvhJDQ/s320/IMG_1299.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; and a stop to see the seals at Pier 39.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362904152676409026" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/Smzc6bi-nsI/AAAAAAAAAfA/VA1DhuVEUD8/s320/IMG_1265.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362902124399557458" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SmzbEXoF-1I/AAAAAAAAAew/39IEGEIA3mU/s320/IMG_1248.JPG" /&gt;We even got to time travel like in Back to the Future. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;OK&lt;/span&gt;, not really, it was basically just a fancy outhouse. In reality it was just as gross as a regular outhouse, but it looked way cooler so it tricked you in to believing it was going to be something special. As you push the button waiting for the door to open and then step in feeling like Marty &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;McFly&lt;/span&gt;, the door shuts and locks behind you, and you realize it was quite a mean joke as you're left with only a gross toilet (created slightly with a Back to the Future mindset since you're supposed to hover over it like a spacecraft) and talking directions telling you how to get out of this &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;slightly&lt;/span&gt; creepy time capsule of a bathroom. But hey, it was an experience. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/Smzc6xKAmtI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/KsonTgDeRwY/s1600-h/IMG_1287.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362904158477261522" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/Smzc6xKAmtI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/KsonTgDeRwY/s320/IMG_1287.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Now, we also had a plan to go to the world famous &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ghiradelli&lt;/span&gt; ice cream shop, and that within itself was an adventure (thanks Autumn :-), but before we get to that, on our way there, we stopped to be entertained by the "characters" that are posing with Brandon (and a shy and/or &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;terrified&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Jaxson&lt;/span&gt;) along the way. I must first explain that whenever we are in some type of crowd (i.e. a comedy show, a cruise ship, a break dancing competition such as this one, etc.) Brandon, who never actually volunteers, is almost always called on to come up to do something. (As a side note this is a good time to reminisce about the dance competition he won on our cruise ship for booty dancing-that may have to surface on video here if I can figure out how to do it-very funny). Anyway, he was sitting down and was called up to stand there as a little 5'6 guy did a back flip over him (6'5)and another 6'7 guy as their arms were extended. Pretty &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;impressive&lt;/span&gt;, but good participation Brandon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362904156627328962" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/Smzc6qQ838I/AAAAAAAAAfI/Pj-xxFtnM9Y/s320/IMG_1280.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Now, on to &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ghiradelli&lt;/span&gt;. I want to start out by saying to Autumn that I was never mad during this adventure and now it is quite funny, but I was annoyed for a few reasons. 1. I was holding my almost 30lb toddler the entire time as we paced the streets of San Francisco, because he had finally fallen asleep and wouldn't go to anyone else, 2. We were told that "it was only a couple more blocks" at least 4 times, and 3. we passed like 3 perfectly delicious ice cream shops along the way. Well, Autumn said that this place was THE BEST so we all (and I mean all 9 adults and 9 children under the age of 10) began to walk looking for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ghiradelli&lt;/span&gt;, well as we walked and walked aimlessly, we realized it was up another street, and then another, and then when we saw the giant sign, it was still up another street or two. Needless to say, it was an adventure but we still had fun and the ice cream was great, and my arms are stronger from holding &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Jax&lt;/span&gt;! Love you Autumn! :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363007589108816226" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/Sm06_OSOGWI/AAAAAAAAAfg/ik1XyCVAYo8/s320/IMG_2600.JPG" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;For a fantastic end to a wonderful trip, I got to see Siera, one of my very best friends from high school, and her husband Josh. Thanks for coming to visit guys, wish we could have seen more of you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2611710772004222711-5129714762806851661?l=brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com/feeds/5129714762806851661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2611710772004222711&amp;postID=5129714762806851661&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611710772004222711/posts/default/5129714762806851661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611710772004222711/posts/default/5129714762806851661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com/2009/07/week-2-in-cali-san-francisco.html' title='Week 2 in Cali: San Francisco'/><author><name>The McEwen's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16803733706982927752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csdNRPHRDd0/TdIGKr_PzDI/AAAAAAAAAyU/sXo-fFt_-Zg/s220/R104%2Bcopy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SmzbDXfMS0I/AAAAAAAAAeY/_iYz7DCS9Mw/s72-c/IMG_1194.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611710772004222711.post-398271116301238708</id><published>2009-07-19T23:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T14:11:20.741-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Week 1 in Cali: Sand, Sun, and Lots of fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Another great time with family and friends in Southern California! We sure do love our visits there when we get to hang out with everyone (but you guys have still got some work to do if you really want us to move there)!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360423706883579842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SmQM9e5g38I/AAAAAAAAAdg/HUcSAbgkfus/s320/IMG_1071.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;We had lots of fun beach days, including a great 4th of July! Jaxson loves his cousins!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360423693484887202" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SmQM8s_BDKI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/7G7Nmp2pIik/s320/IMG_1145.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360423737747026162" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SmQM_R37sPI/AAAAAAAAAdw/OdDRCL2_Di0/s320/IMG_1090.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;He especially loved playing in (and eating) the sand like his cousin Ashtyn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360423701288646850" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SmQM9KDk-MI/AAAAAAAAAdY/lPpcgHB6uHc/s320/IMG_1157.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Brandon asked for a sexy Merman makeover and his wish was our command.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360423712096271794" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SmQM9yUUPbI/AAAAAAAAAdo/SRaVzl39NzI/s320/IMG_1099.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Of course we enjoyed all of the great and never ending supply of food (but not so much enjoyment when we looked at the results on the scale after we ate like that for 2 weeks)!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SmQN7tahwwI/AAAAAAAAAeA/OW5ytJr58d8/s1600-h/IMG_1140.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360424775932035842" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SmQN7tahwwI/AAAAAAAAAeA/OW5ytJr58d8/s320/IMG_1140.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; We also got to go to a great art exhibition and see "The Pageant of the Masters". It was incredible (and even more incredible that Jaxson did great with his 1st babysitters that weren't family, thank goodness his cousins were there!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2611710772004222711-398271116301238708?l=brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com/feeds/398271116301238708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2611710772004222711&amp;postID=398271116301238708&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611710772004222711/posts/default/398271116301238708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611710772004222711/posts/default/398271116301238708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com/2009/07/week-1-in-cali-sand-sun-and-lots-of-fun.html' title='Week 1 in Cali: Sand, Sun, and Lots of fun'/><author><name>The McEwen's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16803733706982927752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csdNRPHRDd0/TdIGKr_PzDI/AAAAAAAAAyU/sXo-fFt_-Zg/s220/R104%2Bcopy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SmQM9e5g38I/AAAAAAAAAdg/HUcSAbgkfus/s72-c/IMG_1071.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611710772004222711.post-8745949881420372152</id><published>2009-06-29T10:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T14:11:39.279-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Annual Lake Chelan Vacation</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;For the past 20+ years my family has made many trips to a small town called Chelan in Central Washington where my parents have a condo on the lake. It is always a fun getaway where we get to play and relax with family. This year, Brandon, Jaxson, and I stayed for the whole week, so it was a special treat!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352803958083156434" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/Skj61unZ-dI/AAAAAAAAAcs/d7xOOGBL8M0/s320/IMG_0992.JPG" /&gt; Of course we spent lots of time swimming in the pool, but we also loved to go down to the lake to skip rocks and play in the sand. (It was a bit too cold to get me to swim in the lake, but I put my legs in and then Jaxson walked right in to the water up to his tummy like it was nothing).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352803946428928242" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/Skj61DM0kPI/AAAAAAAAAck/Cb5jhT4lwc0/s320/IMG_0977.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352801602197141282" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/Skj4smQaNyI/AAAAAAAAAcc/3iUVyhgY7Fk/s320/IMG_0947.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/Skj616ezA5I/AAAAAAAAAc0/r2VUBnkJCY4/s1600-h/IMG_1007.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352803961268274066" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/Skj616ezA5I/AAAAAAAAAc0/r2VUBnkJCY4/s320/IMG_1007.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Jaxson would have lived at the park and slept on the swings if he had a choice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352838704231207346" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SkkacOGp0bI/AAAAAAAAAdE/qsKu1J1oZbs/s320/IMG_0907.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352801595269338850" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/Skj4sMcsVuI/AAAAAAAAAcM/dSRiqEGKgP0/s320/IMG_0909.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;However, he wasn't as fond of the cute little pony carriage ride that him and his cousin Tayson went on at the "farm". I thought this picture was so cute, but right after I took it they turned around and headed back to us because Jaxson was screaming once he realized he was sitting next to a stranger and mommy and daddy weren't there.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352801581765429106" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/Skj4raJHB3I/AAAAAAAAAb8/2LNeroGof7A/s320/IMG_0917.JPG" /&gt;There was also a big tractor at the "farm" that Jaxson swore he was driving and was so excited about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/Skj4sVMozyI/AAAAAAAAAcU/hKdKHlARlB4/s1600-h/IMG_0936.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352801597617917730" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/Skj4sVMozyI/AAAAAAAAAcU/hKdKHlARlB4/s320/IMG_0936.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; And there were lots of pretty flowers that helped me get some cute pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/Skj4r8si19I/AAAAAAAAAcE/ul9waol3s4E/s1600-h/IMG_0941.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352801591040858066" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/Skj4r8si19I/AAAAAAAAAcE/ul9waol3s4E/s320/IMG_0941.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; Thanks to Gramma and Papa for another fun time at Lake Chelan! Now we're off to California for almost 2 weeks to see Grandma Lori, Aunts, Uncles, and cousins! We're so excited and can't wait to see you all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2611710772004222711-8745949881420372152?l=brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com/feeds/8745949881420372152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2611710772004222711&amp;postID=8745949881420372152&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611710772004222711/posts/default/8745949881420372152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611710772004222711/posts/default/8745949881420372152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com/2009/06/annual-lake-chelan-vacation.html' title='Annual Lake Chelan Vacation'/><author><name>The McEwen's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16803733706982927752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csdNRPHRDd0/TdIGKr_PzDI/AAAAAAAAAyU/sXo-fFt_-Zg/s220/R104%2Bcopy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/Skj61unZ-dI/AAAAAAAAAcs/d7xOOGBL8M0/s72-c/IMG_0992.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611710772004222711.post-2723057794727580693</id><published>2009-06-04T23:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T14:12:07.210-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1'/><title type='text'>Nursery...really, already?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Church is supposed to be a peaceful, spiritual experience, right? Well sometimes it is not exactly peaceful &lt;em&gt;or&lt;/em&gt; spiritual when my overtired, hyperactive toddler is running around aimlessly distracting everyone in Primary (both of our callings are in Primary). Needless to say, I am usually exhausted and far from being reverent or spiritual by the time church is over. So, this past Sunday I accepted an offer from one of the nursery leaders to bring Jaxson into nursery (even though he's still got a month to go) and see how he does. Surprisingly, he did very well...but I did not. Since I didn't have him to chase after and constantly keep me on edge, I missed him and didn't quite know what to do with my freedom. I only snuck in to check on him once, but I am sad that my little baby is growing up and he doesn't need his mommy all of the time! Oh how quickly time flies!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2611710772004222711-2723057794727580693?l=brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com/feeds/2723057794727580693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2611710772004222711&amp;postID=2723057794727580693&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611710772004222711/posts/default/2723057794727580693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611710772004222711/posts/default/2723057794727580693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com/2009/06/nurseryreally-already.html' title='Nursery...really, already?'/><author><name>The McEwen's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16803733706982927752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csdNRPHRDd0/TdIGKr_PzDI/AAAAAAAAAyU/sXo-fFt_-Zg/s220/R104%2Bcopy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611710772004222711.post-6479489504046662854</id><published>2009-05-29T10:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T14:12:23.168-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Memorial Day Camping</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Every year for Memorial Day weekend it is like an unwritten rule that my family goes camping, but it is not just any kind of camping. We go with about 8 other families to some random town that has some type of swap meet or other "adventure". Then we couldn't ever go to a campground, we have to find a giant field or untouched meadow to set up camp. Some places are better than others, but this year we went to Packwood, WA (pretty much next to nothing) and it was great. It was a beautiful place and we had lots of fun playing games, sitting around the camp fire, and I discovered a new found love....we'll get to that later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341300798745050418" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SiAcxuu1fTI/AAAAAAAAAa0/JLbAqs4sY18/s320/IMG_0654.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;First off, Jax had the time of his life with lots of kids to play with and a few sweet rides...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341300811764583602" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SiAcyfO7zLI/AAAAAAAAAbE/om4d6_xzhEM/s320/IMG_0657.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Carson was reluctant to take Jaxson on rides because he would rather be with Aponi (the little girl), I can't blame him. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341300799783308290" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SiAcxymYDAI/AAAAAAAAAa8/TWu5R6W5gMg/s320/IMG_0659.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;But Jaxson picked up some girls of his own...ok not really, I was trying to fit in the car to push the pedal since Jax's chubby little legs were too short.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341300813793163394" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SiAcymyleII/AAAAAAAAAbM/piJu-bYwgcM/s320/IMG_0662.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;If it was up to Jaxson he would have been driving a car or been pushed in a wagon the entire 3 days. Sometimes we needed a break so he would just go sit in it by himself and pretend...poor kid.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341302023952950370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SiAd5C_KZGI/AAAAAAAAAbc/ucuKe_pHCdo/s320/IMG_0675.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;But we even managed to get in a competitive game of kick ball, which was quite comical for several reasons. First, we absolutely demolished the other team (of course we kept score) not only did we 10-run them, but is there such a thing as 30-running a team? Second off, Brandon's 1st at bat he literally popped the kickball, his 2nd time at bat he was sprinting to 3rd base and someone's big dog came out of no where and took him out (him and the dog were both surprised and got laid out), and the next time we were on defense he fell over going to catch a ball and did like a springing dive from the ground to make the catch. You might have had to be there to see the comedy, but boy was it was funny.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341300818796416738" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SiAcy5bdDuI/AAAAAAAAAbU/TQXhQOidf9E/s320/IMG_0665.JPG" /&gt;You can never underestimate the products being sold at a swap meet, you will find amazing things. We found an entire booth with wrestling masks; this is my brother in his. We had a contest one day between everyone to see who could find the most unusual thing at the swap meet, surprisingly he didn't even win!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 231px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 162px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341312614409939762" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SiAnhfg3qzI/AAAAAAAAAb0/fzXZEUqfvww/s320/auction+picture.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Now I don't know if you can tell what this is a picture of, but it is my new love...a live auction! There was a big auction in Packwood with thousands of items and at first it is almost annoying to sit there and listen, but the longer you do it you kind of fall in love with it, or at least I did. Anyway, we actually got some stuff in our excellent bidding, the highlight?? a chair and ottoman that look like a baseball (for Jaxson's room). Everyone should try it, maybe you'll love it too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SiAd5zTb-II/AAAAAAAAAbs/7WtzSxGwxnY/s1600-h/IMG_0681.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341302036922890370" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SiAd5zTb-II/AAAAAAAAAbs/7WtzSxGwxnY/s320/IMG_0681.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;We also got to go to see some family (uncle Mark, Candy, and cousins Tim and Beccy and their cute baby Addison and Josh and Irene and their 2 little girls). It was great to swim, BBQ, and just catch up with them. Once we got home from all of the excitement on Memorial day we played golf, BBQ'd, and had fun at Grandma and Grandpa's house. All in all, a fun weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341302030123711682" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SiAd5Z-YvMI/AAAAAAAAAbk/3edkQAagdnI/s320/IMG_0685.JPG" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2611710772004222711-6479489504046662854?l=brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com/feeds/6479489504046662854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2611710772004222711&amp;postID=6479489504046662854&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611710772004222711/posts/default/6479489504046662854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611710772004222711/posts/default/6479489504046662854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com/2009/05/memorial-day-camping.html' title='Memorial Day Camping'/><author><name>The McEwen's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16803733706982927752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csdNRPHRDd0/TdIGKr_PzDI/AAAAAAAAAyU/sXo-fFt_-Zg/s220/R104%2Bcopy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SiAcxuu1fTI/AAAAAAAAAa0/JLbAqs4sY18/s72-c/IMG_0654.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611710772004222711.post-6114114200387788065</id><published>2009-05-14T21:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T14:12:36.635-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Mother's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Happy Mother's day! I was lucky enough to wake up to beautiful roses and a delicious breakfast that Brandon got up early to make for me. And I got one of his famous and amazing homemade cards. Brandon thinks that real cards are a waste of money so he usually makes his own and they are usually better than any one that you could buy anyways. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335915035362438274" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/Sgz6dCpxrII/AAAAAAAAAas/RXdsKa75UAo/s320/IMG_0635.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I am so thankful to have such a wonderful family and to have the privilege of being a mommy. I am so lucky and I love my family more than anything!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/Sgz3cdywmvI/AAAAAAAAAaU/Hm-8rPmTPFs/s1600-h/IMG_0639.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335911726933121778" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/Sgz3cdywmvI/AAAAAAAAAaU/Hm-8rPmTPFs/s320/IMG_0639.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335911727860423746" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/Sgz3chP2HEI/AAAAAAAAAak/Fn9rrFeBgWQ/s320/IMG_0646.JPG" /&gt;All the grand kids at Grandma and Papa's house for Mother's Day dinner. Getting this picture was the funniest thing ever. My mom was trying to get a picture of these kids for like 15 minutes and they were so fidgety or just weren't cooperating. When they finally calmed down her camera died, so as she was changing batteries, I walked right over with my camera and said "cheese" and they all smiled beautifully! Sorry mom, I'll send you the picture!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/2611710772004222711-6114114200387788065?l=brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com/feeds/6114114200387788065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2611710772004222711&amp;postID=6114114200387788065&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611710772004222711/posts/default/6114114200387788065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611710772004222711/posts/default/6114114200387788065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com/2009/05/happy-mothers-day.html' title='Happy Mother&apos;s Day'/><author><name>The McEwen's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16803733706982927752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csdNRPHRDd0/TdIGKr_PzDI/AAAAAAAAAyU/sXo-fFt_-Zg/s220/R104%2Bcopy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/Sgz6dCpxrII/AAAAAAAAAas/RXdsKa75UAo/s72-c/IMG_0635.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611710772004222711.post-4836907253930777884</id><published>2009-05-02T22:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T14:12:53.552-08:00</updated><title type='text'>April update</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;April was a busy month at the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;McEwen&lt;/span&gt; household. We definitely kept ourselves busy and can't believe that the month is already over. Here's a little recap of it all...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331485014743278642" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/Sf09X50XZDI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/NV82APvB54g/s320/IMG_0610.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;We had lots of fun making &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;s'mores&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331484999431018722" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/Sf09XAxo2OI/AAAAAAAAAZs/tv8F4V8K5pg/s320/IMG_0597.JPG" /&gt;Sliding down stairs,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331485019627316722" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/Sf09YMAz5fI/AAAAAAAAAaE/tHvDtly49nE/s320/IMG_0613.JPG" /&gt;and playing dress up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331485018332758786" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/Sf09YHMKgwI/AAAAAAAAAaM/hzmbYgfnsUs/s320/IMG_0615.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/Sf09XVs17NI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/y11nynUtf-M/s1600-h/IMG_0602.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331485005048048850" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/Sf09XVs17NI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/y11nynUtf-M/s320/IMG_0602.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; We attacked the crazy jungle that we call our backyard and still have LOTS to do to get rid of all of the overgrown plants and ivy. I despise ivy!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/Sf07qUn6tqI/AAAAAAAAAZk/gqZNTnw3RMA/s1600-h/IMG_0583.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331483132153214626" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/Sf07qUn6tqI/AAAAAAAAAZk/gqZNTnw3RMA/s320/IMG_0583.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; We loved celebrating Easter and getting a visit from the Easter bunny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/Sf07p-YJINI/AAAAAAAAAZc/AP2SG9n1KUM/s1600-h/IMG_0592.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331483126181470418" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/Sf07p-YJINI/AAAAAAAAAZc/AP2SG9n1KUM/s320/IMG_0592.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/Sf07pMnb9DI/AAAAAAAAAZU/a5WkGi8WBtk/s1600-h/IMG_0577.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331483112823845938" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/Sf07pMnb9DI/AAAAAAAAAZU/a5WkGi8WBtk/s320/IMG_0577.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; I rejoiced in my faithful Honda that made it to 200,000 miles (and then bought a new car shortly after, but at least we kept the Honda in the family).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/Sf07ou7ilNI/AAAAAAAAAZM/UfPyAajc66c/s1600-h/IMG_0500.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331483104855102674" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/Sf07ou7ilNI/AAAAAAAAAZM/UfPyAajc66c/s320/IMG_0500.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; And we had a blast at the Portland zoo standing tall like bears and trumpeting like elephants!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/Sf07oFqcF2I/AAAAAAAAAZE/qlxWiDQx84k/s1600-h/IMG_0494.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331483093777520482" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/Sf07oFqcF2I/AAAAAAAAAZE/qlxWiDQx84k/s320/IMG_0494.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; But I must mention one of the best things was that I finished another semester of school! Only student teaching left this fall! &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Yay&lt;/span&gt;! Is it ironic that I hate school but I am going to be a teacher?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2611710772004222711-4836907253930777884?l=brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com/feeds/4836907253930777884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2611710772004222711&amp;postID=4836907253930777884&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611710772004222711/posts/default/4836907253930777884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611710772004222711/posts/default/4836907253930777884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com/2009/05/april-update.html' title='April update'/><author><name>The McEwen's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16803733706982927752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csdNRPHRDd0/TdIGKr_PzDI/AAAAAAAAAyU/sXo-fFt_-Zg/s220/R104%2Bcopy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/Sf09X50XZDI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/NV82APvB54g/s72-c/IMG_0610.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611710772004222711.post-1199361771958031699</id><published>2009-03-15T17:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T14:13:05.281-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Play time!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I think it is so much fun when your child is old enough to run and play because that means that you get to play with them (or maybe that's just how it is for me since I am still a little kid at heart)! But here's what we've been up to lately:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313572069666379058" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/Sb2ZpRTm1TI/AAAAAAAAAYc/IMFFHTlN4og/s320/IMG_0405.JPG" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Having fun playing at the park with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Jax's&lt;/span&gt; cousins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313572078242265794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/Sb2ZpxQQesI/AAAAAAAAAYk/nDtAXxrluy0/s320/IMG_0411.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;He loved being a big boy going down the slide by himself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313572088244169538" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/Sb2ZqWg5a0I/AAAAAAAAAYs/oPdMACDjRH0/s320/IMG_0414.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Then he put forth all of his effort to try and climb up the slide (but he never moved an inch)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/Sb2ZrsCpGEI/AAAAAAAAAY8/9qsVHmDtbwo/s1600-h/IMG_0425.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313572111202719810" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/Sb2ZrsCpGEI/AAAAAAAAAY8/9qsVHmDtbwo/s320/IMG_0425.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; At home &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Jax&lt;/span&gt; is constantly "reading" and bringing books to read while he climbs in your lap and waits for you to read to him. (He also loves to be in his toy box)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/Sb2Zq4F5uAI/AAAAAAAAAY0/t7aDvcMW43Q/s1600-h/IMG_0429.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313572097257748482" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/Sb2Zq4F5uAI/AAAAAAAAAY0/t7aDvcMW43Q/s320/IMG_0429.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Jaxson&lt;/span&gt; got his own little chair (just like daddy's) that he can climb on to relax&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2611710772004222711-1199361771958031699?l=brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com/feeds/1199361771958031699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2611710772004222711&amp;postID=1199361771958031699&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611710772004222711/posts/default/1199361771958031699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611710772004222711/posts/default/1199361771958031699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com/2009/03/play-time.html' title='Play time!'/><author><name>The McEwen's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16803733706982927752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csdNRPHRDd0/TdIGKr_PzDI/AAAAAAAAAyU/sXo-fFt_-Zg/s220/R104%2Bcopy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/Sb2ZpRTm1TI/AAAAAAAAAYc/IMFFHTlN4og/s72-c/IMG_0405.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611710772004222711.post-5896826519812377851</id><published>2009-02-20T12:57:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T14:13:37.501-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Little helper</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Jaxson is such a big helper now. He always tries to get everything out so he can do whatever it is we're doing. I haven't decided yet if that is a good thing or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304988102140215170" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SZ8akmW9v4I/AAAAAAAAAXU/025e4FKzae0/s320/IMG_0385.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;He helps mommy sweep (1st with his broom, then he steals mine)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304988104873478738" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SZ8akwioClI/AAAAAAAAAXc/D9K95jxObyw/s320/IMG_0389.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Helps do the dishes...(or just takes everything out)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304988100083360066" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SZ8akeskoUI/AAAAAAAAAXM/9EIs2KPVXoM/s320/IMG_0383.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;He helps cook dinner by getting out all of the pans and utensils&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305009121692765938" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SZ8tsGS0TvI/AAAAAAAAAX8/e-erXEwx9WE/s320/IMG_0396.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;He helps mommy lift weights, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305009112962092274" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SZ8trlxQzPI/AAAAAAAAAXs/FfeNPVso-8A/s320/IMG_0391.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;and daddy do pushups.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304988094087205138" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SZ8akIW-kRI/AAAAAAAAAXE/K6YDAWzPPio/s320/IMG_0376.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Then he helps Daddy rest his tired legs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SZ8tsZckPXI/AAAAAAAAAYE/p-NiH6e1b9I/s1600-h/IMG_0398.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305009126833929586" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SZ8tsZckPXI/AAAAAAAAAYE/p-NiH6e1b9I/s320/IMG_0398.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Finally, he helps everyone stay entertained by modeling (or possibly just streaking)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SZ8tr7hR1TI/AAAAAAAAAX0/7r-NzsIued8/s1600-h/IMG_0394.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305009118800631090" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SZ8tr7hR1TI/AAAAAAAAAX0/7r-NzsIued8/s320/IMG_0394.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; What a good helper he is, huh!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2611710772004222711-5896826519812377851?l=brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com/feeds/5896826519812377851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2611710772004222711&amp;postID=5896826519812377851&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611710772004222711/posts/default/5896826519812377851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611710772004222711/posts/default/5896826519812377851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com/2009/02/little-helper.html' title='Little helper'/><author><name>The McEwen's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16803733706982927752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csdNRPHRDd0/TdIGKr_PzDI/AAAAAAAAAyU/sXo-fFt_-Zg/s220/R104%2Bcopy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SZ8akmW9v4I/AAAAAAAAAXU/025e4FKzae0/s72-c/IMG_0385.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611710772004222711.post-7760769783965188039</id><published>2009-02-18T11:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T16:52:53.516-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun with family in California</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;About a month ago we went to California on an unexpected visit to go to Brandon's Great Grandma Winnie's funeral. Besides the unfortunate reason for the trip, it was great to be there. We always love going to California for several reasons, 1. To see our family that we always have so much fun with, 2. Because it is always warm and beautiful there, 3. We always have fun shopping sprees there (even though we never need them)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jaxson had so much fun with all of his family...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304967127554974226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SZ8Hft8J4hI/AAAAAAAAAW8/MOim19JpFQ4/s320/IMG_0353.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;He loved seeing G-Lo and Nino (Grandma Lori and Great Grandma Marilyn),&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SZ8HfVcq_aI/AAAAAAAAAW0/4j7d_p1Bh1Q/s1600-h/IMG_0351.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304967120980475298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SZ8HfVcq_aI/AAAAAAAAAW0/4j7d_p1Bh1Q/s320/IMG_0351.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304219434178535810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SZxfePDvYYI/AAAAAAAAAWU/YzSGrXYUtjA/s320/IMG_0339.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;and some of his Great Aunts and Uncle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304219435592603778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SZxfeUU4WII/AAAAAAAAAWc/hnEnLRX5Z2s/s320/IMG_0333.JPG" border="0" /&gt;He loved banging silverware on the table with Great Uncle Mike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304219440102487458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SZxfelIHtaI/AAAAAAAAAWk/GXnPVmLPTjA/s320/IMG_0340.JPG" border="0" /&gt;But most of all he loved playing with his cousins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304219427894715410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SZxfd3pj5BI/AAAAAAAAAWE/QT8KXF9H2tA/s320/IMG_0310.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304966537181490914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SZ8G9WoJbuI/AAAAAAAAAWs/hbRG8kGhWec/s320/IMG_0345.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His favorite thing was tackling Brody (sorry Brody, you can get him back someday). But luckily they became best buds!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SZxfeHU9P-I/AAAAAAAAAWM/vHaAxve92Po/s1600-h/IMG_0328.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304219432103264226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SZxfeHU9P-I/AAAAAAAAAWM/vHaAxve92Po/s320/IMG_0328.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;We can't wait to come back and see everyone again! Love you all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2611710772004222711-7760769783965188039?l=brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com/feeds/7760769783965188039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2611710772004222711&amp;postID=7760769783965188039&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611710772004222711/posts/default/7760769783965188039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611710772004222711/posts/default/7760769783965188039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com/2009/02/fun-with-family-in-california.html' title='Fun with family in California'/><author><name>The McEwen's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16803733706982927752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csdNRPHRDd0/TdIGKr_PzDI/AAAAAAAAAyU/sXo-fFt_-Zg/s220/R104%2Bcopy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SZ8Hft8J4hI/AAAAAAAAAW8/MOim19JpFQ4/s72-c/IMG_0353.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611710772004222711.post-4243881125226644095</id><published>2008-12-29T22:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T16:53:26.447-08:00</updated><title type='text'>One year old? Already?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Wow, it is amazing how time flies. It seems like yesterday when I was in the hospital giving birth, I can't believe that my little baby boy is already a year old! But, I must say that even through the hard times, the sad times, and happy times, I will cherish each and every memory I have from his first year of life. Jaxson is such a sweet, happy little baby (he'll always be a baby to me) and he is so smart and already has the cutest, most fun personality I have ever seen in a little kid. I can't wait to cherish the memories we will make in his years to come. WE love you Jaxson J., Happy Birthday! Here is a little glimpse of Jax's life so far:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285477722328618242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SVnJ_BujVQI/AAAAAAAAAT8/MXN-z_zr69g/s320/100_1646.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Jaxson leaving the hospital, 2 days old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285477731843783058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SVnJ_lLJOZI/AAAAAAAAAUE/HI-8Xummu-c/s320/100_0473.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;First smile on camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285477735528075378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SVnJ_y5jEHI/AAAAAAAAAUM/JR9dn07So10/s320/100_1886.jpg" border="0" /&gt;A few months old.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SVnKAbUcJcI/AAAAAAAAAUU/obBKr2pHR8Q/s1600-h/100_1918.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285477746378286530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SVnKAbUcJcI/AAAAAAAAAUU/obBKr2pHR8Q/s320/100_1918.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt; Getting bigger. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285481220504719186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SVnNKpcuj1I/AAAAAAAAAUc/ziVfCDhKJU8/s320/100_2031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285481222856028930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SVnNKyNUswI/AAAAAAAAAUk/HqZurWsnrcA/s320/100_2127.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285481228869256274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SVnNLIm_RFI/AAAAAAAAAUs/GyeMNUj3b50/s320/100_2374.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Playing at about 6 1/2 months old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285481237096453346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SVnNLnQgVOI/AAAAAAAAAU0/Mhy0d2QFO_I/s320/100_2630.jpg" border="0" /&gt;First time at the beach, 7 1/2 months old. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285481242554304994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SVnNL7lwieI/AAAAAAAAAU8/8UiOFtMGEGY/s320/100_2923.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The busy tornado begins... 9 1/2 months old &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285472872538391778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SVnFku2dROI/AAAAAAAAASk/4RRS4iUTNGc/s320/IMG_0068.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Happy Birthday little one year old!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288252647020755474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SWOlw5ww-hI/AAAAAAAAAVM/hVpTN0GmlRc/s320/IMG_0134.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285472890021041826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SVnFlv-pVqI/AAAAAAAAATE/kT3ULwI014U/s320/IMG_0145.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285472873809380146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SVnFkzlfAzI/AAAAAAAAASs/XjUVBDL_M6E/s320/IMG_0105.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Jaxson had so much fun wrestling with his cousins and playing with his toys at his birthday party!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285472879549711138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SVnFlI-FgyI/AAAAAAAAAS0/vltl7Pv_SD0/s320/IMG_0115.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285474225749681778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SVnGzf9K5nI/AAAAAAAAATM/2lOs5cPcWsg/s320/IMG_0153.JPG" border="0" /&gt;A little peek of the sports cakes I made for the big day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285474227871356370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SVnGzn3BFdI/AAAAAAAAATU/PUf4n7htyyM/s320/IMG_0169.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Jax digging into his basketball cake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288252650291822530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SWOlxF8pf8I/AAAAAAAAAVU/SiUm686CMqY/s320/IMG_0177.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285474230194469906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SVnGzwg4_BI/AAAAAAAAATc/qNHOjVpFCSw/s320/IMG_0181.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285474242318681858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SVnG0drhxwI/AAAAAAAAATk/JGAc1bby5bU/s320/IMG_0182.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Luckily we caught it before it fell. And by the way, he didn't really eat all of the cake that is gone, we started picking at it after awhile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285474251093393506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SVnG0-XlQGI/AAAAAAAAATs/1L3JCtabTVM/s320/IMG_0194.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mission accomplished&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288257477921299810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SWOqKGRNXWI/AAAAAAAAAV0/4HMMykpss4M/s320/IMG_0136.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SVnJ-wEtrhI/AAAAAAAAAT0/vE7xMH03Wrc/s1600-h/IMG_0207.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285477717589732882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SVnJ-wEtrhI/AAAAAAAAAT0/vE7xMH03Wrc/s320/IMG_0207.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt; All smiles at the end of the day on his pow, pow, Power wheels (I think Brandon was more excited about this than Jaxson was)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday baby J., We love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288257480696736802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SWOqKQm7LCI/AAAAAAAAAV8/00YuECy-YG8/s320/IMG_0210.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2611710772004222711-4243881125226644095?l=brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com/feeds/4243881125226644095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2611710772004222711&amp;postID=4243881125226644095&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611710772004222711/posts/default/4243881125226644095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611710772004222711/posts/default/4243881125226644095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com/2008/12/one-year-old-already.html' title='One year old? Already?'/><author><name>The McEwen's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16803733706982927752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csdNRPHRDd0/TdIGKr_PzDI/AAAAAAAAAyU/sXo-fFt_-Zg/s220/R104%2Bcopy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SVnJ_BujVQI/AAAAAAAAAT8/MXN-z_zr69g/s72-c/100_1646.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611710772004222711.post-6176820480557593471</id><published>2008-12-29T22:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T16:54:25.791-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;I love Christmas! Christmas is such a wonderful time of year. I love the Holiday spirit, the joy and kindness that people share, the time spent with family and friends, and most of all the celebration of our Savior Jesus Christ and his birth. I am so grateful to be able to celebrate my Savior's birth and to share the Christmas spirit with others. It is the only time of year that I can actually notice a difference in people as they try to be giving, loving, and more Christ-like. If only it were Christmas all year long...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Anyway, this Christmas was especially wonderful this year since we were able to spend it as our own little family in our own home. It was so much fun! Also, we were able to have a beautiful white Christmas! But, Jaxson could have cared less about opening his presents, but he enjoyed them after they were unwrapped and most of all he enjoyed all of the time he got to spend with his family!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285465917310919346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SVm_P4nAYrI/AAAAAAAAAR8/OwkoxdLHIWI/s320/IMG_0006.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Jaxson got a lot of sports toys and daddy was so excited that he liked them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285465912005026034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SVm_Pk1-4PI/AAAAAAAAAR0/8-s7cQ1_LXs/s320/IMG_0019.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;However, he was more excited about climbing on his toys than anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285465925096076642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SVm_QVnIdWI/AAAAAAAAASE/q_a2-fKFxYk/s320/IMG_0027.JPG" border="0" /&gt;He wasn't the only one excited about his presents though...cute shoes for everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285465925568574178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SVm_QXXyMuI/AAAAAAAAASM/KNLtBFZpoWo/s320/IMG_0047.JPG" border="0" /&gt;We went to Gramma and Papa's for Christmas dinner and they dressed Jaxson up as a reindeer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285465931943279426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SVm_QvHoe0I/AAAAAAAAASU/xpVqoPgZsbU/s320/IMG_0050.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Then we had a whole other Christmas! Thanks Gramma and Papa for spoiling me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285468010022329922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SVnBJskSXkI/AAAAAAAAASc/5GDnYqxAkrY/s320/IMG_0061.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;I spent a lot of time these past couple of months making a memory book for my mom and dad about their grand kids and I was so excited to give it to them. Everyone else enjoyed it too! It was the best present for me to see them enjoy it so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2611710772004222711-6176820480557593471?l=brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com/feeds/6176820480557593471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2611710772004222711&amp;postID=6176820480557593471&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611710772004222711/posts/default/6176820480557593471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611710772004222711/posts/default/6176820480557593471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com/2008/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas'/><author><name>The McEwen's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16803733706982927752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csdNRPHRDd0/TdIGKr_PzDI/AAAAAAAAAyU/sXo-fFt_-Zg/s220/R104%2Bcopy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SVm_P4nAYrI/AAAAAAAAAR8/OwkoxdLHIWI/s72-c/IMG_0006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611710772004222711.post-4605690391404659728</id><published>2008-12-04T12:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T16:55:40.008-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Thanksgiving, Anniversary, and 11 months</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;I've always loved the Holiday season and the wonderful Holiday spirit that it brings. I love being around family, expressing gratitude, and enjoying everything that goes along with it. Well, this year was extra special for our family for a variety of reasons. First of all, we got to celebrate Thanksgiving with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Jaxson&lt;/span&gt; for the very first time. Second, we got to celebrate 3 years of wonderful marriage the day before Thanksgiving. Third, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Jaxson&lt;/span&gt; turned 11 months old on our Anniversary! There were many other little details that made this week even better, but with or without them, it was a great week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276029812853587618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/STg5KUOCPqI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/RfwoZlrlSJA/s320/100_1408.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Here's our little stud-muffin on Thanksgiving day in his little sweater vest and blazer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276029806460075426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/STg5J8Zs_aI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/Q-8zWlvUtIY/s320/100_1415.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;One of my cooking assignments was making the rolls for thanksgiving dinner and fortunately they turned out great (I always get a little nervous).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276029820565358610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/STg5Kw8qiBI/AAAAAAAAARE/vn6RVc4LiaQ/s320/100_1417.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Gramma&lt;/span&gt; and Papa with the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;grand kids&lt;/span&gt; on thanksgiving after a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;wonderful&lt;/span&gt; feast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276029837017847650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/STg5LuPPl2I/AAAAAAAAARM/b2pUq_S8jpo/s320/100_1422.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;It wouldn't be a holiday without the family gathering round to play some cards (especially with the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Wagar&lt;/span&gt; side of the family).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276031095893565842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/STg6U_6moZI/AAAAAAAAARk/tVFR5c99VAM/s320/100_3120.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Happy Anniversary! I love you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Brandon and I went shopping together a couple weeks before our Anniversary to get ourselves presents so we decided that we wouldn't really give each other anything else on the actual day. Well I cheated a little and got Brandon some delicious and super cute cookies from cookies by design.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276029843815958114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/STg5MHkChmI/AAAAAAAAARU/rlGdTKUI-RM/s320/100_3129.jpg" border="0" /&gt;However, Brandon cheated a lot and got me a new gym in our house! He even managed to surprise me with it. He said he had to work in the morning and since he knew I was going to my mom's all day to help with Thanksgiving pies, he had a guy from work come to our house to help him build everything and then when we came home to get ready for dinner this is what I got! It's an awesome functional trainer with tons of options, a spinner bike, and an elliptical. (But I know he really got it for himself and tried to use our Anniversary as a cover so that he wouldn't get in trouble, but its &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;OK&lt;/span&gt; because I love it!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/STg6Ub8qCcI/AAAAAAAAARc/a_4voRAsmys/s1600-h/100_3112.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276031086238501314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/STg6Ub8qCcI/AAAAAAAAARc/a_4voRAsmys/s320/100_3112.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Last but certainly not least, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Jax&lt;/span&gt; is 11 months old. He is getting so big and it makes me want to cry that he is almost a year old. They really do grow up fast. But, besides just having the wonderful opportunity to celebrate the holidays with our little boy, he added to the excitement... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Jaxson&lt;/span&gt; started walking (I think that's an exciting thing, but I haven't quite decided yet). This video is the first time we saw him walk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-c247b9120444574a" 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://v8.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dc247b9120444574a%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329900605%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D851D857E512C8435E67A6A12BDF2A6826E88A686.2DF178C2751DEA5EC0932650FBC59D3A8A75FFAB%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc247b9120444574a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DKIhp7avCD4yFZ5CpKzMZ4-aOU60&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://v8.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dc247b9120444574a%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329900605%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D851D857E512C8435E67A6A12BDF2A6826E88A686.2DF178C2751DEA5EC0932650FBC59D3A8A75FFAB%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc247b9120444574a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DKIhp7avCD4yFZ5CpKzMZ4-aOU60&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, he started walking the day before Thanksgiving at my parents house when Brandon and I were at dinner for our Anniversary. I am so sad that we missed it, but luckily he was still awake when we got there so he walked some more. I literally couldn't believe and I started crying (how ridiculous huh!?). He acts like he's been doing it forever and now it has only been a week since he started walking and he is practically running already. Watch out mom and dad!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2611710772004222711-4605690391404659728?l=brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=c247b9120444574a&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com/feeds/4605690391404659728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2611710772004222711&amp;postID=4605690391404659728&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611710772004222711/posts/default/4605690391404659728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611710772004222711/posts/default/4605690391404659728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com/2008/12/happy-thanksgiving-anniversary-and-11.html' title='Happy Thanksgiving, Anniversary, and 11 months'/><author><name>The McEwen's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16803733706982927752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csdNRPHRDd0/TdIGKr_PzDI/AAAAAAAAAyU/sXo-fFt_-Zg/s220/R104%2Bcopy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/STg5KUOCPqI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/RfwoZlrlSJA/s72-c/100_1408.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611710772004222711.post-4960114922468871825</id><published>2008-11-11T17:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T16:56:06.860-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jaxson's 1st Halloween</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Halloween has never been so much fun, for me at least. Jaxson wasn't quite as excited since he was being forced to dress ridiculously in several different outfits, since I couldn't make up my mind, and then he's expected to sit still and smile pretty for tons of pictures. But here were the results...some sweet, some cute, and some ridiculously funny!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267582022623859586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SRo18NO6k4I/AAAAAAAAAOs/HLQzsMhktpk/s320/100_1352.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Jaxson was a cute little chicken for Halloween!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267582015459463250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SRo17yiykFI/AAAAAAAAAOk/lO3YrAcl-uc/s320/100_1330.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267582028430740050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SRo18i3YilI/AAAAAAAAAO0/SWPN-vyj0e4/s320/100_1354.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;The only problem was that sometimes his big belly would get in the way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267583807322874418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SRo3kFwUYjI/AAAAAAAAAPk/mzWOBkjl68Y/s320/100_1323.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Actually, the only problem is that his mom and dad are crazy! Poor kid, I'd be crying too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267583788614865522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SRo3jAD-0nI/AAAAAAAAAPM/EPJRpzxqrK8/s320/100_1350.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;But Brandon and I didn't want to miss out on the fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267583798890748690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SRo3jmV8WxI/AAAAAAAAAPU/aNNq-lewZ-g/s320/100_1351.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;What is he thinking? In his dreams!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267583812119369570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SRo3kXn5F2I/AAAAAAAAAPs/WGjH7rq3yIc/s320/100_1326.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;At least everthing turned out alright. (Well kind of, Jaxson still isn't quite sure about us). In reality, Brandon is the best nerd I have ever seen, it was actually a little creepy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267583802949544898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SRo3j1doq8I/AAAAAAAAAPc/YBzYVNHbLFs/s320/100_1342.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Jaxson having fun with his best friends (and cousins), Kamri the cute little"fairy" and Batman, without the mask (aka Tayson) Where is his mask?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SRo35wTkh_I/AAAAAAAAAP0/QGI2p7yD5Ls/s1600-h/100_1189.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267584179522275314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SRo35wTkh_I/AAAAAAAAAP0/QGI2p7yD5Ls/s320/100_1189.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt; Oh there it is, Jaxson stole it!Probably one of the best faces I've ever seen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Look at those cheeks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267582042541506450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SRo19Xbpv5I/AAAAAAAAAO8/qCserHQO6G4/s320/100_3074.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Last but not least, this is the puppy that Jaxson almost was for Halloween before he tried on the chicken suit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SRo190hD86I/AAAAAAAAAPE/x1ndAfVlmrk/s1600-h/100_3068.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267582050348823458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SRo190hD86I/AAAAAAAAAPE/x1ndAfVlmrk/s320/100_3068.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt; Needless to say he hated the ears and kept trying to pull them off so good thing he was a chicken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2611710772004222711-4960114922468871825?l=brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com/feeds/4960114922468871825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2611710772004222711&amp;postID=4960114922468871825&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611710772004222711/posts/default/4960114922468871825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611710772004222711/posts/default/4960114922468871825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com/2008/11/jaxsons-1st-halloween.html' title='Jaxson&apos;s 1st Halloween'/><author><name>The McEwen's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16803733706982927752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csdNRPHRDd0/TdIGKr_PzDI/AAAAAAAAAyU/sXo-fFt_-Zg/s220/R104%2Bcopy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SRo18NO6k4I/AAAAAAAAAOs/HLQzsMhktpk/s72-c/100_1352.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611710772004222711.post-9130676104458496797</id><published>2008-10-23T23:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T16:56:41.922-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My wonderful husband...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;I got tagged to answer questions about my husband awhile ago and I haven't gotten around to doing it until now. So here it goes... to the best husband in the world!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SQY3xyKqiZI/AAAAAAAAALs/UvaHLDTnd_s/s1600-h/100_2674.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261954543048624530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SQY3xyKqiZI/AAAAAAAAALs/UvaHLDTnd_s/s320/100_2674.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;1) What is his name?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Brandon Call McEwen &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ktWmkmCHyEo/SN0gjnvrE9I/AAAAAAAAAzs/jHrGJjmfUkQ/s1600-h/mitch2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;2) Who eats more? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Sometimes that is a toss up, but usually Brandon (I can eat quite an impressive amount of food though, I won't lie)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;3) Who said "I love you" first?&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;Brandon said it first, and I'm so glad because I would have wussed out if I had to say it first.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261959276585941186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SQY8FT95-MI/AAAAAAAAAME/qfQuB4hu9Kk/s320/100_0904.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;4) Who is taller? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Well, it's a close call because he only has about 13 inches on me, but Brandon is, by just a cinch. Just see for yourself (and I'm in heels here)...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261959291802529346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SQY8GMp0rkI/AAAAAAAAAMM/rI9WailI9IQ/s320/100_0928.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;5) Who is smarter? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;That is debatable, because Brandon is probably smarter than me but because I apply myself more you might think that I am. In school, my grades are better and in math I am smarter, but if Brandon actually applied all of the knowledge he has (as if he cared) then he is probably smarter than me. We had a couple of classes together back in the day and he would study for about 15 minutes and I would study for about 3 hours and he would do better than me...he's like a sponge if he wants to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;6) Who is more sensitive? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;That is actually a good question. I have become way more sensitive over the years, but Brandon is always a sweet and pretty sensitive guy (when it matters most)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261954524677853778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SQY3wtuu0lI/AAAAAAAAALc/Wtyqa0i6iaQ/s320/100_2137.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;7) Who does the laundry? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Brandon surprisingly does most of the laundry, but in my defense, 90% of the clothes are his because he washes anything that was on his body even for a second (dirty or not)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;8) Who sleeps on the right side of the bed? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;When you're laying down I sleep on the right, but if you're standing at the foot and looking at the bed, then he's on the right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;9) Who pays the bills? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Brandon usually pays them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;10) Who cooks more? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I do, if Brandon cooks it is only because he really really wanted something sweet and I wouldn't make it, so he'll make himself a cake or something. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;11) Who is more stubborn? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I am definitely more stubborn (I got that from my dad and can't help it even if I try)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;12) Who admits they are wrong first? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Brandon does...he's more sensitive and I'm too stubborn :-) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261959300908284194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SQY8GukzeSI/AAAAAAAAAMU/K67lnIHwnJU/s320/100_1108.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;13) Who has more siblings? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;He has 7 siblings, I have 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;14) Who wears the pants in the relationship? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;It depends what pants you are talking about...no, we are very equal in our relationship (at least I think so, he might have a different answer to that)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ktWmkmCHyEo/SN0fcYSQZZI/AAAAAAAAAzU/kpViqNtP8aQ/s1600-h/CIMG1081.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;15) What do you like to do together? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I love to do anything together, we don't get to see each other as much as we'd like because of work and school so anytime we get to hang out is awesome. But, we especially like to go to movies, play games, play with Jax, go shopping for Jax, go out to eat, and just hang out and be goofy together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261954555099856354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SQY3yfD5veI/AAAAAAAAAL0/PZC0I_lFHkg/s320/100_0870.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ktWmkmCHyEo/SN0fb-0huyI/AAAAAAAAAzE/xEZU5dFQ3zU/s1600-h/CIMG0313.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;16) Who eats more sweets? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Brandon used to eat more sweets than anyone I know, but interestingly enough he is picky about which ones he'll eat, he doesn't really eat candy, he eats ice cream, cookies, cake, and he will eat some candy bars, but if he likes them then I don't think anyone could out-eat him. I have small amounts of sweets everyday or so, but Brandon's massive amounts every few days equal more than mine, so he eats more I think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;17) Guilty pleasures? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Brandon loves playing sports and working out, but he doesn't really get to do it too much anymore. Where does all the time go when you have a kid?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ktWmkmCHyEo/SN0fbmf87-I/AAAAAAAAAy8/jFVWIE9YMKQ/s1600-h/CIMG0258.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;18) How did you meet? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;We met at college in Utah. It was actually pretty funny because we met the first week that we had both moved in to our apts in the same complex. My roommate and I had heard people talking outside so we glanced out the window, then we went back to doing whatever it was we were doing. Soon enough we heard this little "ping" "ping" outside our window. We realized it was those boys that were outside and they were throwing a ping pong ball at our window to get our attention. They asked if they could come up and meet us and so we finally let them... Anyway, it was Brandon and two of his friends. I had a boyfriend back home at the time and wasn't looking to get swept off my feet by anyone else at the time so we were just really good friends for awhile. Then, I broke up with my boyfriend back home and the sparks began to fly (well they were actually already flying a little). But, we dated and hung out with each other every single day and here we are now (almost 3 years later with a sweet little boy)!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;19) Who asked out who first? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Brandon will claim that I asked him out first just to make it more interesting, but in reality he asked me out and I still remember everything about our first date.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;20) Who proposed and how? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Brandon proposed to me on the beach in California. We went on a walk down the beach one night (July 3rd to be exact, he later told me that it was supposed to be on the 4th of July, but he just couldn't wait) and we stopped at a lifeguard tower to talk and just watch the waves. When we were getting up to leave I turned around to get my shoes and when I turned back he was down on his knee. He is so sweet! Then when we went back to the beach house we were staying at (with Brandon's family) his mom and brother were there to greet us with sparkling cider and hugs! They are such an awesome family!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;21) His best features and qualities?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; He has so many good qualities and features I probably wont be able to list them all, but I'll try. First of all, he has such a great sense of humor and is so funny, he always makes me laugh. Not to mention, he is incredibly good looking (quite a handsome, strapping young man indeed). Also, I love how tall he is and how strong, yet sweet and sensitive he is. He is the best dad I have ever seen and he is a wonderful husband, and awesome best friend. Brandon is such a hard worker and really aims to please people. He is trustworthy, loyal and responsible. Needless to say, he is the best ever and I am so lucky to have him as my husband and the father of my children! I love you Brandon, you are our (mine and Jax's) hero!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261954562567504002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SQY3y64VAII/AAAAAAAAAL8/e5HJa_AePB4/s320/100_1645.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;People I am tagging...&lt;/strong&gt; Well, I'm supposed to tag people to do this about their own spouse but I think I'm just going to leave it open. So, anyone who reads this, feel free to take the time and brag about and reflect on how awesome your own spouse is!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2611710772004222711-9130676104458496797?l=brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com/feeds/9130676104458496797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2611710772004222711&amp;postID=9130676104458496797&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611710772004222711/posts/default/9130676104458496797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611710772004222711/posts/default/9130676104458496797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-wonderful-husband.html' title='My wonderful husband...'/><author><name>The McEwen's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16803733706982927752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csdNRPHRDd0/TdIGKr_PzDI/AAAAAAAAAyU/sXo-fFt_-Zg/s220/R104%2Bcopy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SQY3xyKqiZI/AAAAAAAAALs/UvaHLDTnd_s/s72-c/100_2674.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611710772004222711.post-301817114593240901</id><published>2008-09-27T14:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T16:57:11.556-08:00</updated><title type='text'>9 months and ready to go</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Jaxson just turned 9 months old and I can't believe how quickly time flies. He has been crawling around now for about 3 weeks and I'm surprised that he doesn't actually explore very much. He only does it if he sees something that he really wants (like food). However, it is probably because all he would like to do is walk (even though he can't quite do it yet). He is constantly pulling himself up to everything so he can stand and cruise around furniture. Look out mommy and daddy here I come...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250824422819399666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SN6s_hQYh_I/AAAAAAAAAJc/g77EUyocLNo/s320/100_2924.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250824428917220738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SN6s_3-N5YI/AAAAAAAAAJk/BrWyEdPolBc/s320/100_2925.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250826017293559474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SN6ucVIpZrI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/57uwa5lTegQ/s320/100_2923.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3...Ta da!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250828387507744834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SN6wmS3vsEI/AAAAAAAAAK0/mYYqiIGl8Ns/s320/100_2892.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waving hi to the camera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250824427794644962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SN6s_zykv-I/AAAAAAAAAJs/aCASzEIAQqk/s320/100_2922.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He wont even sit down in the tub!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250826038489281714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SN6udkGGdLI/AAAAAAAAAKc/sZSBsFWt1h8/s320/100_2910.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But he will sit down to ride the bike with Grandma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;These next few pictures are of Jax with some of his heroes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SN6vZCtokaI/AAAAAAAAAKk/TlHd0UjgWvI/s1600-h/100_2944.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250827060320440738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SN6vZCtokaI/AAAAAAAAAKk/TlHd0UjgWvI/s320/100_2944.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Jaxson with cousin Blake after he scored the game winning touchdown in his second football game!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SN6udM3b_-I/AAAAAAAAAKM/w-c7bNfxaVo/s1600-h/100_2954.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250826032253763554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SN6udM3b_-I/AAAAAAAAAKM/w-c7bNfxaVo/s320/100_2954.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt; Jax with his biggest hero...daddy.&lt;br /&gt;Brandon just started the fire academy last week and he got all of his gear, so we got a picture with him in his uniform and Jax in his fireman hat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250826028971645970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SN6udAo63BI/AAAAAAAAAKU/NXCILIavlBY/s320/100_2947.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Brandon told me he had a surprise for me and then he walked into the house like this...a little scary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250829667127286802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SN6xwx00XBI/AAAAAAAAAK8/WYi9MGTNQw8/s320/100_2788.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Brandon and I got to go on a date, yay! I sure do love him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SN6tAEl5-MI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/GGE9N7fedjI/s1600-h/100_2937.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250824432304912578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SN6tAEl5-MI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/GGE9N7fedjI/s320/100_2937.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;And to end on a good note, this is Jaxson already putting the moves on his little friend Aubree. Jaxson, daddy taught you well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2611710772004222711-301817114593240901?l=brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com/feeds/301817114593240901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2611710772004222711&amp;postID=301817114593240901&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611710772004222711/posts/default/301817114593240901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611710772004222711/posts/default/301817114593240901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com/2008/09/9-months-and-ready-to-go.html' title='9 months and ready to go'/><author><name>The McEwen's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16803733706982927752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csdNRPHRDd0/TdIGKr_PzDI/AAAAAAAAAyU/sXo-fFt_-Zg/s220/R104%2Bcopy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SN6s_hQYh_I/AAAAAAAAAJc/g77EUyocLNo/s72-c/100_2924.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611710772004222711.post-4587530889036532828</id><published>2008-08-22T22:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T16:57:43.183-08:00</updated><title type='text'>As summer comes to an end...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Let me just say how sad I am that summer is officially over (since I am going back to school on Monday)! As always it has flown by, but we have had a ton of fun getting situated in our new house (pictures to come later, I promise), going on long awaited visits to see family, and watching our little baby grow into the 8 month old giant he is now! All in all, we're sad summer is over, but we're so glad that we have these wonderful memories to look back on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lake Chelan with Papa Bob and Gramma Bonnie&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SK-pjfPqJ6I/AAAAAAAAAEg/RNpqePd_RWk/s1600-h/100_2096.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237591318802868130" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="233" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SK-pjfPqJ6I/AAAAAAAAAEg/RNpqePd_RWk/s320/100_2096.jpg" width="320" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SK-6ooBupdI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/Qwn09ja7C-k/s1600-h/100_2089.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237610098757379538" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SK-6ooBupdI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/Qwn09ja7C-k/s320/100_2089.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SK-ua4UmMPI/AAAAAAAAAFY/KBAGBEIfBIc/s1600-h/100_2101.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237596668473782514" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SK-ua4UmMPI/AAAAAAAAAFY/KBAGBEIfBIc/s320/100_2101.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tennessee with Grandpa Terry, Cameron, Cindy and cousin Scotty&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SK-wHy8X5bI/AAAAAAAAAFo/7xov4npaFz4/s1600-h/100_2314.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237598539635746226" style="WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 319px" height="320" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SK-wHy8X5bI/AAAAAAAAAFo/7xov4npaFz4/s320/100_2314.jpg" width="292" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SK-wHu9UwDI/AAAAAAAAAFg/dDLIkJgjwaE/s1600-h/100_2153.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237598538565992498" style="WIDTH: 327px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 277px" height="277" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SK-wHu9UwDI/AAAAAAAAAFg/dDLIkJgjwaE/s320/100_2153.jpg" width="320" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SK-wIGqBUpI/AAAAAAAAAF4/un51697CIts/s1600-h/100_2459.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237598544927478418" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SK-wIGqBUpI/AAAAAAAAAF4/un51697CIts/s320/100_2459.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SK-wHw0Gs-I/AAAAAAAAAFw/e6msNrYasnA/s1600-h/100_2387.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237598539064194018" style="WIDTH: 324px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" height="240" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SK-wHw0Gs-I/AAAAAAAAAFw/e6msNrYasnA/s320/100_2387.jpg" width="288" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;California with G-Lo and the entire McEwen gang&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DISNEYLAND-Jax's first rides&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SK-zFyrs8uI/AAAAAAAAAGY/BzwZtFugjzI/s1600-h/100_2592.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237601803740967650" style="WIDTH: 329px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" height="240" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SK-zFyrs8uI/AAAAAAAAAGY/BzwZtFugjzI/s320/100_2592.jpg" width="325" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SK-zFQNZK3I/AAAAAAAAAGI/bN_cNVSLPPU/s1600-h/100_2540.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237601794487036786" style="CURSOR: hand" height="240" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SK-zFQNZK3I/AAAAAAAAAGI/bN_cNVSLPPU/s320/100_2540.jpg" width="311" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SK-zFFfFLgI/AAAAAAAAAGA/7ZoR6ekn4ss/s1600-h/100_2508.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237601791608434178" style="WIDTH: 278px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 345px" height="320" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SK-zFFfFLgI/AAAAAAAAAGA/7ZoR6ekn4ss/s320/100_2508.jpg" width="294" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SK-zFuAQyhI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/AV64yIjvRto/s1600-h/100_2543.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237601802485025298" style="WIDTH: 274px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 345px" height="320" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SK-zFuAQyhI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/AV64yIjvRto/s320/100_2543.jpg" width="297" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237605479433670594" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SK-2bvtIj8I/AAAAAAAAAGo/IOMpfJ-VhYc/s320/100_2604.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a long, fun, and tiring day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;THE BEACH-his first taste of sand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SK-2b7uPJTI/AAAAAAAAAGw/gYwkonUn3v4/s1600-h/100_2612.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237605482659521842" style="CURSOR: hand" height="255" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SK-2b7uPJTI/AAAAAAAAAGw/gYwkonUn3v4/s320/100_2612.jpg" width="320" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SK--NmO9CYI/AAAAAAAAAH4/czbKODmYcyU/s1600-h/100_2640.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237614032466020738" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SK--NmO9CYI/AAAAAAAAAH4/czbKODmYcyU/s320/100_2640.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SK-2cTuY6YI/AAAAAAAAAHI/hW5I7xc9Za4/s1600-h/100_2660.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237605489102612866" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SK-2cTuY6YI/AAAAAAAAAHI/hW5I7xc9Za4/s320/100_2660.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SK-2cK38bnI/AAAAAAAAAG4/ZBIK-OpdsIM/s1600-h/100_2630.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237605486726770290" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SK-2cK38bnI/AAAAAAAAAG4/ZBIK-OpdsIM/s320/100_2630.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;FAMILY PICTURES AT BALBOA PENINSULA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SK-6o8qRnlI/AAAAAAAAAHY/RKw1VQRzbY4/s1600-h/100_2702.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237610104296152658" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SK-6o8qRnlI/AAAAAAAAAHY/RKw1VQRzbY4/s320/100_2702.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SK-6pPinnYI/AAAAAAAAAHg/NssKgdd6Dtc/s1600-h/100_2720.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237610109364313474" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SK-6pPinnYI/AAAAAAAAAHg/NssKgdd6Dtc/s320/100_2720.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SK-6pS9cy8I/AAAAAAAAAHo/TZUEl6YfR0g/s1600-h/100_2712.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237610110282156994" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SK-6pS9cy8I/AAAAAAAAAHo/TZUEl6YfR0g/s320/100_2712.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;GOODBYE EVERYONE, WE'LL MISS YOU...UNTIL NEXT TIME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SK-6poVNtVI/AAAAAAAAAHw/fLbgDykX9zQ/s1600-h/100_2722.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237610116018976082" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SK-6poVNtVI/AAAAAAAAAHw/fLbgDykX9zQ/s320/100_2722.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Anyway, that's a brief look into our wonderful summer! We hope yours was as great as ours (I doubt it though...just kidding...but really). But, we love our families and our friends so much and we hope to see you all sometime soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SK-6poVNtVI/AAAAAAAAAHw/fLbgDykX9zQ/s1600-h/100_2722.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2611710772004222711-4587530889036532828?l=brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com/feeds/4587530889036532828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2611710772004222711&amp;postID=4587530889036532828&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611710772004222711/posts/default/4587530889036532828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611710772004222711/posts/default/4587530889036532828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com/2008/08/as-summer-comes-to-end.html' title='As summer comes to an end...'/><author><name>The McEwen's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16803733706982927752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csdNRPHRDd0/TdIGKr_PzDI/AAAAAAAAAyU/sXo-fFt_-Zg/s220/R104%2Bcopy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SK-pjfPqJ6I/AAAAAAAAAEg/RNpqePd_RWk/s72-c/100_2096.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611710772004222711.post-1825755824000586857</id><published>2008-06-28T23:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T00:33:43.776-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life in the fast lane</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Well, I haven't been as good about keeping our blog updated lately, but we have had so much going on. Brandon and I just bought our first house and we're so excited! We are trying to paint and get everything set up before we move in just so it is not so chaotic when we're actually living in it. We have lots of painting to do since the people who lived there before us had a theme in every room, most of which had ridiculous decorations and outrageous wall paper. Don't worry, I took pictures before we tore everything down so you will be able to see the transformations. That wont be for awhile though, at least until we get settled in.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, other than that Brandon has pretty much finished school, passed the state EMT (Emergency Medical Technician) test and is awaiting the fire academy and testing for firefighting, both of which will begin this fall. Yay! He is really loving it though and he's doing awesome. I on the other hand will be going to school for the rest of my life because I think its awesome and I can't get enough of it! Just a little sarcasm...actually, I am so sick of it and can't wait to be done. Who would've thought that I would become a professional student? I will be done someday though, and I will have my teaching degree that I don't even know if I'll want to use...we'll see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another note, Jaxson is a giant!! He is getting so big and it is blowing my mind. Didn't I just have him? He is 6 months old now and he just started getting both of his two bottom teeth last week. He is the funniest, cutest kid ever (I am quite biased, I know) and has so much personality. Here's our boy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SGc2jO2JxNI/AAAAAAAAADg/rLhP7HptfnE/s1600-h/100_2053.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SGc2jkogM7I/AAAAAAAAADo/stOc4j9zzE8/s1600-h/100_2064.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SGc2j7exnuI/AAAAAAAAADw/t4aOiYRAQAE/s1600-h/100_2068.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SGc2kO9vxTI/AAAAAAAAAD4/FfufTTRNoFM/s1600-h/100_2084.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SGc2kk7n4CI/AAAAAAAAAEA/F4mLddUUlMY/s1600-h/100_2041.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SGc6IBjSU_I/AAAAAAAAAEI/WNprQa3aeXU/s1600-h/100_2077.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217202602861810674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SGc6IBjSU_I/AAAAAAAAAEI/WNprQa3aeXU/s320/100_2077.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SGc6IUXDP_I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/duvOlkgYZCE/s1600-h/100_2081.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217202607910764530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SGc6IUXDP_I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/duvOlkgYZCE/s320/100_2081.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; Don't tell Daddy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SGc6I-OVZGI/AAAAAAAAAEY/maW8RWppduA/s1600-h/100_2051.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217202619148493922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SGc6I-OVZGI/AAAAAAAAAEY/maW8RWppduA/s320/100_2051.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt; Typical Jaxson game face...he looks like a little old man most of the time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SGc2jO2JxNI/AAAAAAAAADg/rLhP7HptfnE/s1600-h/100_2053.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217198672240559314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SGc2jO2JxNI/AAAAAAAAADg/rLhP7HptfnE/s320/100_2053.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SGc2jkogM7I/AAAAAAAAADo/stOc4j9zzE8/s1600-h/100_2064.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217198678088889266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 333px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="320" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SGc2jkogM7I/AAAAAAAAADo/stOc4j9zzE8/s320/100_2064.jpg" width="268" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SGc2j7exnuI/AAAAAAAAADw/t4aOiYRAQAE/s1600-h/100_2068.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217198684222103266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="248" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SGc2j7exnuI/AAAAAAAAADw/t4aOiYRAQAE/s320/100_2068.jpg" width="350" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SGc2kO9vxTI/AAAAAAAAAD4/FfufTTRNoFM/s1600-h/100_2084.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217198689452279090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="259" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SGc2kO9vxTI/AAAAAAAAAD4/FfufTTRNoFM/s320/100_2084.jpg" width="341" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SGc2kk7n4CI/AAAAAAAAAEA/F4mLddUUlMY/s1600-h/100_2041.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217198695348953122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="255" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SGc2kk7n4CI/AAAAAAAAAEA/F4mLddUUlMY/s320/100_2041.jpg" width="339" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2611710772004222711-1825755824000586857?l=brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com/feeds/1825755824000586857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2611710772004222711&amp;postID=1825755824000586857&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611710772004222711/posts/default/1825755824000586857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611710772004222711/posts/default/1825755824000586857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com/2008/06/life-in-fast-lane.html' title='Life in the fast lane'/><author><name>The McEwen's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16803733706982927752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csdNRPHRDd0/TdIGKr_PzDI/AAAAAAAAAyU/sXo-fFt_-Zg/s220/R104%2Bcopy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SGc6IBjSU_I/AAAAAAAAAEI/WNprQa3aeXU/s72-c/100_2077.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611710772004222711.post-4402229170798443968</id><published>2008-05-10T13:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T00:34:14.868-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Family fun and warm-er weather</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SCYZT9_VRII/AAAAAAAAADQ/1jKeHRc-kDs/s1600-h/100_0643.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198870650694222978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SCYZT9_VRII/AAAAAAAAADQ/1jKeHRc-kDs/s320/100_0643.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#000066;"&gt;Trying to fit into daddy's hat...he's got a long way to go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SCYZUd_VRJI/AAAAAAAAADY/_QHDn29b2Ko/s1600-h/100_0649.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198870659284157586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SCYZUd_VRJI/AAAAAAAAADY/_QHDn29b2Ko/s320/100_0649.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#000066;"&gt; Jax had to stop eating so he could watch the bachelor...watching intently to see those pretty girls!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;My mom, Jaxson, and I went to a beautiful condo in Oregon with some good friends for the weekend! It was lots of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SCYToN_VRDI/AAAAAAAAACo/dCxv6HQuBqo/s1600-h/100_0603.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198864401516807218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SCYToN_VRDI/AAAAAAAAACo/dCxv6HQuBqo/s320/100_0603.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#000066;"&gt; Yes, I am golfing with a sleeping baby on board! Difficult as it was, I did pretty good. Jax only lasted through 10 holes though, then we had to retire.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SCYTot_VREI/AAAAAAAAACw/riLBngbZeAU/s1600-h/100_2024.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198864410106741826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SCYTot_VREI/AAAAAAAAACw/riLBngbZeAU/s320/100_2024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#000066;"&gt;Roating marshmallows in the backyard campfire. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SCYTpd_VRGI/AAAAAAAAADA/Z-oSfSYHQ0o/s1600-h/100_0655.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198864422991643746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SCYTpd_VRGI/AAAAAAAAADA/Z-oSfSYHQ0o/s320/100_0655.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#000066;"&gt;Great Grandpa and Grandma came to visit too! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SCYTp9_VRHI/AAAAAAAAADI/iweYYxDnaQw/s1600-h/100_0626.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198864431581578354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SCYTp9_VRHI/AAAAAAAAADI/iweYYxDnaQw/s320/100_0626.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#000066;"&gt;Jaxson loves when daddy is home to play...they are so cute!!&lt;/span&gt;&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/2611710772004222711-4402229170798443968?l=brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com/feeds/4402229170798443968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2611710772004222711&amp;postID=4402229170798443968&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611710772004222711/posts/default/4402229170798443968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611710772004222711/posts/default/4402229170798443968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com/2008/05/family-fun-and-warm-er-weather.html' title='Family fun and warm-er weather'/><author><name>The McEwen's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16803733706982927752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csdNRPHRDd0/TdIGKr_PzDI/AAAAAAAAAyU/sXo-fFt_-Zg/s220/R104%2Bcopy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SCYZT9_VRII/AAAAAAAAADQ/1jKeHRc-kDs/s72-c/100_0643.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611710772004222711.post-855544440891137882</id><published>2008-05-10T13:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T13:58:45.903-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The craziest thing!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;One crazy day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Those of you who know Jaxson know that he doesn't really like to sleep. So, it's no surprise that he has &lt;u&gt;never&lt;/u&gt; fallen asleep on his own since he was about 2 weeks old...until this one crazy day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;He passed out in his jumperoo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SCYG0N_VRAI/AAAAAAAAACQ/0zOSEnAE9cg/s1600-h/100_0588.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198850314024076290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SCYG0N_VRAI/AAAAAAAAACQ/0zOSEnAE9cg/s320/100_0588.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;then he woke up all dazed and confused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SCYG0t_VRBI/AAAAAAAAACY/FlMZUTF1IVo/s1600-h/100_0590.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198850322614010898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SCYG0t_VRBI/AAAAAAAAACY/FlMZUTF1IVo/s320/100_0590.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Another crazy day...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;This picture is worth a thousand words...what mother wouldn't be proud?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SCYG09_VRCI/AAAAAAAAACg/ABBJm_591QQ/s1600-h/100_0636.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198850326908978210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SCYG09_VRCI/AAAAAAAAACg/ABBJm_591QQ/s320/100_0636.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt; This is my nephew Tayson. He decided that he needed to go to the bathroom, so that is exactly what he did...in grandma and papa's backyard! We caught him in the act and couldn't stop laughing. What a cute little bum!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2611710772004222711-855544440891137882?l=brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com/feeds/855544440891137882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2611710772004222711&amp;postID=855544440891137882&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611710772004222711/posts/default/855544440891137882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611710772004222711/posts/default/855544440891137882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com/2008/05/craziest-thing.html' title='The craziest thing!'/><author><name>The McEwen's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16803733706982927752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csdNRPHRDd0/TdIGKr_PzDI/AAAAAAAAAyU/sXo-fFt_-Zg/s220/R104%2Bcopy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SCYG0N_VRAI/AAAAAAAAACQ/0zOSEnAE9cg/s72-c/100_0588.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611710772004222711.post-6182406366264571428</id><published>2008-04-21T13:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T13:59:09.730-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A bunch of "firsts"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;My first haircut&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Before...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;You may have to look close, but his hair looks like baby Einstein!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SA0BjAu9iwI/AAAAAAAAABo/sCbK5A4O89Q/s1600-h/100_1891.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191807646432070402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SA0BjAu9iwI/AAAAAAAAABo/sCbK5A4O89Q/s320/100_1891.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; After...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;he actually did good until the end...this was the end! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Don't worry, I didn't hold him like this while I cut his hair, that was just for the picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SA0Bjwu9ixI/AAAAAAAAABw/mR0LPsA_Trk/s1600-h/100_1893.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191807659316972306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SA0Bjwu9ixI/AAAAAAAAABw/mR0LPsA_Trk/s320/100_1893.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;My First Swim!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;He Loved the water &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SA0BkAu9iyI/AAAAAAAAAB4/uzE6bb4HS0M/s1600-h/100_1935.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191807663611939618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SA0BkAu9iyI/AAAAAAAAAB4/uzE6bb4HS0M/s320/100_1935.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;My first roll over!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;He only did it once, so I think it was a fluke, but it was really exciting!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SA0Bkgu9izI/AAAAAAAAACA/ExtBw_Dg0JE/s1600-h/100_1944.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191807672201874226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SA0Bkgu9izI/AAAAAAAAACA/ExtBw_Dg0JE/s320/100_1944.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;My first playdate!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;This is Jax's friend Joshua. Joshua is 7 months old and it was so funny because everytime he made a squel or some noise, then Jax would get scared and start screaming! We have a ways to go with making friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SA0BlQu9i0I/AAAAAAAAACI/9CqUY4tO28s/s1600-h/100_2002.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191807685086776130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SA0BlQu9i0I/AAAAAAAAACI/9CqUY4tO28s/s320/100_2002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2611710772004222711-6182406366264571428?l=brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com/feeds/6182406366264571428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2611710772004222711&amp;postID=6182406366264571428&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611710772004222711/posts/default/6182406366264571428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611710772004222711/posts/default/6182406366264571428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com/2008/04/bunch-of-firsts.html' title='A bunch of &quot;firsts&quot;'/><author><name>The McEwen's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16803733706982927752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csdNRPHRDd0/TdIGKr_PzDI/AAAAAAAAAyU/sXo-fFt_-Zg/s220/R104%2Bcopy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bycViSPx5yY/SA0BjAu9iwI/AAAAAAAAABo/sCbK5A4O89Q/s72-c/100_1891.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611710772004222711.post-2904670223339345965</id><published>2008-04-21T12:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T13:59:36.841-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I've been tagged to answer the following:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Ten years ago&lt;/u&gt;: I was finishing my 6th grade year of school at Horse Heaven Hills Middle School where I would have recently received my first "little" kiss from my long term boyfriend of about 1 month. I also would have been sporting nice baggy jeans, bangs, and a chubby little face (I didn't get skinnier until 7th grade). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;On my to do list&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Long Term&lt;/u&gt;: Have more kids and raise a happy little family. Get Brandon a good job as a firefighter that he enjoys (but I guess I can't really do that). Figure out where we're going to live and settle down. Become more artistic and crafty so I feel like I am talented and handy. Also, get my soccer skills back so I can pass them on to my kids!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Everyday Goals&lt;/u&gt;: Figure out what we want to do about a house...build, buy, or wait...and do it!? Get my prepregnancy body back and fit into &lt;strong&gt;all&lt;/strong&gt; of my old clothes. Organize the downstairs and clean the bathroom...it's a goal of mine everyday, but it can just never seem to happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;5 Places I have lived&lt;/u&gt;: Kennewick, WA; Orem and Provo, UT; and since I haven't lived 5 places add for Brandon: Memphis and Germantown, TN; Huntington Beach, CA; and Rochester, Michigan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;5 Jobs I have had&lt;/u&gt;: Concession stands at softball fields and a public pool, Basketball referee for little kids, Cashier at Good Earth Natural Foods (health food store), Coach at soccer camps, sales rep at the Gym (Club 24). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;If I became a Billionaire&lt;/u&gt;: I would travel the world. But until then, I would probably get a facelift, a boob job, liposuction, a butt implant and several plastic surgeries on my face...j/k, but I would go on a heck of a shopping spree (and I would consider the boob job). Also, I would donate money to help those in need, especially children. I would donate to organizations/charity, but mostly by randomly helping strangers get on their feet, it's more fun that way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Bad Habits&lt;/u&gt;: Road rage...I can't control myself, I try, but I really can't...I hate stupid drivers and I can't stand when people go under the speed limit; Lack of picking my clothes up and cleaning the bathroom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Things I enjoy&lt;/u&gt;: Working out, playing sports-especially soccer, being a mommy, being with Brandon, laughing, playing board games, cooking, reading, and not going to school-however I don't know what that is exactly like yet. I also enjoy snowboarding, going to the beach, being with family, having long talks about pointless interesting things, and eating, in general, but mostly sweets (ice cream, chocolate, and cookies).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Things People Don't Know About Me&lt;/u&gt;: I hate to cry in front of people, I don't like scary movies because I'm a wuss, I still sleep with my baby blanket, I'm terrified of failure, and I hate to be by myself (unless I'm crying)! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;People I'm tagging: Chelsea and Siera: if you want to and get time to, don't feel obligated if you don't want to though!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2611710772004222711-2904670223339345965?l=brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com/feeds/2904670223339345965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2611710772004222711&amp;postID=2904670223339345965&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611710772004222711/posts/default/2904670223339345965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611710772004222711/posts/default/2904670223339345965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com/2008/04/ive-been-tagged-to-answer-following.html' title='I&apos;ve been tagged to answer the following:'/><author><name>The McEwen's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16803733706982927752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csdNRPHRDd0/TdIGKr_PzDI/AAAAAAAAAyU/sXo-fFt_-Zg/s220/R104%2Bcopy2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611710772004222711.post-9142868539592453728</id><published>2008-03-26T15:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T14:00:00.149-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Am 3 Months Old!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bycViSPx5yY/R-tPSEHyyKI/AAAAAAAAABY/dr2o2rbGTXY/s1600-h/100_1863.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182322967982557346" style="WIDTH: 291px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" height="320" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bycViSPx5yY/R-tPSEHyyKI/AAAAAAAAABY/dr2o2rbGTXY/s320/100_1863.jpg" width="293" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;All Smiles!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bycViSPx5yY/R-tPSkHyyLI/AAAAAAAAABg/h1kzdSL3HK0/s1600-h/100_1866.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182322976572491954" style="WIDTH: 289px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" height="320" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bycViSPx5yY/R-tPSkHyyLI/AAAAAAAAABg/h1kzdSL3HK0/s320/100_1866.jpg" width="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow, I can't believe that I am already 3 months old. Here's a little about me...I am getting so big! I love to talk, coo, and laugh and my mommy and daddy just can't get enough of me and my dimples! I am too cute (at least that's what they tell me)! But, I just discovered my hands a few weeks ago and how tasty they are, I would suck on them all day if I could but it's so much work getting them up there. I'm also starting to like a few of my toys, I think they're pretty funny. Bath times are great too, but I hate to get out and have to get dressed. Also, I am very active and fidgety, and am hardly ever still, so I keep my mommy busy, but she's really starting to understand what I want so I don't cry as much! To say the least, I am so big and life is going great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182182664285898882" style="WIDTH: 337px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 244px" height="240" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bycViSPx5yY/R-rPrUHyyII/AAAAAAAAABI/sCDjRleprcU/s320/100_1856.jpg" width="332" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bycViSPx5yY/R-rPr0HyyJI/AAAAAAAAABQ/-SnRLVAxTTg/s1600-h/100_1886.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182182672875833490" style="WIDTH: 335px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 244px" height="240" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bycViSPx5yY/R-rPr0HyyJI/AAAAAAAAABQ/-SnRLVAxTTg/s320/100_1886.jpg" width="334" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2611710772004222711-9142868539592453728?l=brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com/feeds/9142868539592453728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2611710772004222711&amp;postID=9142868539592453728&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611710772004222711/posts/default/9142868539592453728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611710772004222711/posts/default/9142868539592453728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-am-3-months-old.html' title='I Am 3 Months Old!!'/><author><name>The McEwen's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16803733706982927752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csdNRPHRDd0/TdIGKr_PzDI/AAAAAAAAAyU/sXo-fFt_-Zg/s220/R104%2Bcopy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_bycViSPx5yY/R-tPSEHyyKI/AAAAAAAAABY/dr2o2rbGTXY/s72-c/100_1863.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611710772004222711.post-1510753745318407010</id><published>2008-03-26T13:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-27T20:13:06.707-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Easter</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bycViSPx5yY/R-q27kHyyHI/AAAAAAAAABA/qssMEqDO1X4/s1600-h/100_1882.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182155455668078706" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_bycViSPx5yY/R-q27kHyyHI/AAAAAAAAABA/qssMEqDO1X4/s320/100_1882.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Baby's 1st Easter! Jaxson was worn out from a &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;long day at church. He looked absolutely adorable &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;in his new Easter outfit though-looks just like his daddy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2611710772004222711-1510753745318407010?l=brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com/feeds/1510753745318407010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2611710772004222711&amp;postID=1510753745318407010&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611710772004222711/posts/default/1510753745318407010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611710772004222711/posts/default/1510753745318407010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com/2008/03/happy-easter.html' title='Happy Easter'/><author><name>The McEwen's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16803733706982927752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csdNRPHRDd0/TdIGKr_PzDI/AAAAAAAAAyU/sXo-fFt_-Zg/s220/R104%2Bcopy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_bycViSPx5yY/R-q27kHyyHI/AAAAAAAAABA/qssMEqDO1X4/s72-c/100_1882.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611710772004222711.post-4298903418407820127</id><published>2008-03-26T13:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-27T20:17:22.683-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Blessing</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bycViSPx5yY/R-q0Z0HyyFI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Pb_4FvCen64/s1600-h/100_1844.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182152676824238162" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bycViSPx5yY/R-q0Z0HyyFI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Pb_4FvCen64/s320/100_1844.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Well even though the blessing was a month ago, I wanted to post pics of Jaxson's blessing day. Here we are as a family before we went to church. The blessing was so amazing, Brandon did a wonderful job. We are so lucky to have the gospel in our lives!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bycViSPx5yY/R-q0aUHyyGI/AAAAAAAAAA4/2OmmhktGJ7Y/s1600-h/100_1842.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182152685414172770" style="WIDTH: 202px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 228px" height="233" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bycViSPx5yY/R-q0aUHyyGI/AAAAAAAAAA4/2OmmhktGJ7Y/s320/100_1842.jpg" width="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Here is Jax with two of his favorite cousins, Brody and Ashtyn! They came to visit from California for the blessing, what great friends they are!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2611710772004222711-4298903418407820127?l=brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com/feeds/4298903418407820127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2611710772004222711&amp;postID=4298903418407820127&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611710772004222711/posts/default/4298903418407820127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611710772004222711/posts/default/4298903418407820127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com/2008/03/baby-blessing.html' title='Baby Blessing'/><author><name>The McEwen's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16803733706982927752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csdNRPHRDd0/TdIGKr_PzDI/AAAAAAAAAyU/sXo-fFt_-Zg/s220/R104%2Bcopy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_bycViSPx5yY/R-q0Z0HyyFI/AAAAAAAAAAw/Pb_4FvCen64/s72-c/100_1844.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611710772004222711.post-4270575720338279539</id><published>2008-03-19T13:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-19T15:19:28.125-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wow!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bycViSPx5yY/R-F89EHyyBI/AAAAAAAAAAU/rdOulI1s1I8/s1600-h/100_1579.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179558434973075474" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_bycViSPx5yY/R-F89EHyyBI/AAAAAAAAAAU/rdOulI1s1I8/s320/100_1579.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Hmmm...looks like just a normal person!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bycViSPx5yY/R-F8-kHyyCI/AAAAAAAAAAc/t1xGgACn0S4/s1600-h/100_1580.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179558460742879266" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bycViSPx5yY/R-F8-kHyyCI/AAAAAAAAAAc/t1xGgACn0S4/s320/100_1580.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Surprise! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Needless to say I grew out like a basketball! Here I am literally ready to pop, I went into labor that next morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2611710772004222711-4270575720338279539?l=brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com/feeds/4270575720338279539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2611710772004222711&amp;postID=4270575720338279539&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611710772004222711/posts/default/4270575720338279539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611710772004222711/posts/default/4270575720338279539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com/2008/03/wow.html' title='Wow!'/><author><name>The McEwen's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16803733706982927752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csdNRPHRDd0/TdIGKr_PzDI/AAAAAAAAAyU/sXo-fFt_-Zg/s220/R104%2Bcopy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_bycViSPx5yY/R-F89EHyyBI/AAAAAAAAAAU/rdOulI1s1I8/s72-c/100_1579.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2611710772004222711.post-5370434452841105303</id><published>2008-03-14T16:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-19T13:42:53.373-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life with a baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bycViSPx5yY/R-F5UkHyyAI/AAAAAAAAAAM/UE2jYRyyHYA/s1600-h/100_0502.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179554440653490178" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_bycViSPx5yY/R-F5UkHyyAI/AAAAAAAAAAM/UE2jYRyyHYA/s320/100_0502.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;So, it's been almost 3 months since we had our baby and our lives were changed forever. Since my pregnancy was absolutely wonderful and my labor and delivery were good too, I was just waiting for something to go wrong because it was all too good to be true. Well, it all happened when we brought the baby home ...Right now things are going great, but we must admit that we definitely had some bumps in the road to get here. Jaxson was born the day after Christmas and it wasn't until a week later that things became hard. He was readmitted into the hospital for jaundice and had to be supplemented with formula. Ever since then, he hasn't been able to solely nurse so he still does both at each feeding. Then we learned what an amazing scream he had as he liked to willingly share it with us all day, everyday for about 8 weeks. On top of that, Alyssa was having a hard time adapting to staying at home all day by herself with the baby and she was on medicine (to help her milk increase) that we later found out was the cause of really bad anxiety that was only making things worse. In addition to all of that, Jaxson is a pro at spitting up (making us do lots of laundry) and he doesn't ever poop (it took weeks experimenting with 4 different formulas before he started to get the hang of it). Lastly, he hasn't really learned how to enjoy sleeping during the day and doesn't like to be put down much (but he's getting better)... But fast forward through all of that (and just a little more) and we're here with an 12 week old baby boy whose smile melts your heart and laughing takes your breath away. Even through all of the hardships, he truly is the joy of our lives and makes everything worth it in the end!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2611710772004222711-5370434452841105303?l=brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com/feeds/5370434452841105303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2611710772004222711&amp;postID=5370434452841105303&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611710772004222711/posts/default/5370434452841105303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2611710772004222711/posts/default/5370434452841105303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brandonandalyssamcewen.blogspot.com/2008/03/life-with-baby.html' title='Life with a baby'/><author><name>The McEwen's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16803733706982927752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-csdNRPHRDd0/TdIGKr_PzDI/AAAAAAAAAyU/sXo-fFt_-Zg/s220/R104%2Bcopy2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_bycViSPx5yY/R-F5UkHyyAI/AAAAAAAAAAM/UE2jYRyyHYA/s72-c/100_0502.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry></feed>
