<?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-8285297125739364713</id><updated>2011-08-02T15:14:59.716-04:00</updated><category term='funny'/><category term='food'/><category term='rant'/><title type='text'>A Trip Down Memory Lane</title><subtitle type='html'>The life and times of me and my family. Surviving 2 under 2. Enjoying married life for the 2nd time.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Dina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302364999556419962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/SwcPOBHJT7I/AAAAAAAAACI/hMk0sJlmToY/S220/A-Trip-Down-Memory-Lane.png'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>56</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8285297125739364713.post-8939779992077092829</id><published>2010-02-26T16:50:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T16:56:34.696-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bella is here!</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.widdlytinks.com/phototinks/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="New Baby Announcements" src="http://img408.imageshack.us/img408/4050/blackpink11261655906.jpg" width="400" height="450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.widdlytinks.com/phototinks/"&gt;Birth Announcements by WiddlyTinks.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8285297125739364713-8939779992077092829?l=kierasmommy08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/feeds/8939779992077092829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2010/02/bella-is-here.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/8939779992077092829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/8939779992077092829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2010/02/bella-is-here.html' title='Bella is here!'/><author><name>Dina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302364999556419962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/SwcPOBHJT7I/AAAAAAAAACI/hMk0sJlmToY/S220/A-Trip-Down-Memory-Lane.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8285297125739364713.post-1801721508312995102</id><published>2010-02-26T16:48:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T16:50:20.337-05:00</updated><title type='text'>36 weeks!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/S4hCBuDB9yI/AAAAAAAAAEw/WfwtN4gouMQ/s1600-h/c36.png"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 215px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 319px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442672746985289506" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/S4hCBuDB9yI/AAAAAAAAAEw/WfwtN4gouMQ/s320/c36.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fetal development in pregnancy week 36:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The countdown continues… and in fetal developments: most of the bones (soft skull aside) in their little body are now completely hardened, providing a solid structure from which they can now make their grand debut into the world. Yes, ladies and gentlemen, we are structurally ready for a secure launch. In physical fitness news: their muscle tone has also improved over these past few weeks, and you’ll definitely be impressed by their steel-like Ulnar grasp (a newborn reflex that occurs if you lay your finger in their palm). And in genital development: if you’re having a girl, her labia are now fully developed. Finally, in the fluids/excretion department: the amniotic fluid-to-baby ratio has fallen over these past weeks, although they’re still swallowing fluid (building up even more meconium for that historic first poop), and some vernix caseosa. They will be more than ready to swallow and digest milk after birth. Just in case you didn’t get it quite yet: you’ve got yourself an adorable and hungry 6.5 lbs 20 inch baby—are you ready? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8285297125739364713-1801721508312995102?l=kierasmommy08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/feeds/1801721508312995102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2010/02/36-weeks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/1801721508312995102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/1801721508312995102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2010/02/36-weeks.html' title='36 weeks!'/><author><name>Dina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302364999556419962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/SwcPOBHJT7I/AAAAAAAAACI/hMk0sJlmToY/S220/A-Trip-Down-Memory-Lane.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/S4hCBuDB9yI/AAAAAAAAAEw/WfwtN4gouMQ/s72-c/c36.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8285297125739364713.post-69474163165635159</id><published>2010-02-13T13:33:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T13:40:40.306-05:00</updated><title type='text'>35 Weeks</title><content type='html'>Fetal development in pregnancy week 35:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations! You’re now carrying nearly 6 lbs of baby not counting their amniotic fluid, the umbilical cord, or the placenta itself. We’re impressed because that’s a LOT of work non-stop. Are you feeling proud of yourself yet? Well, get to it—you’ve done an amazing job! At this point, your little grower is almost busting out of the womb size-wise, which make their restricted attempts to move much challenging. Of course, your stubborn little sucker is still trying to move around as if they weren’t in a cramped space. And the accumulationg baby fat deposits are starting to level off so your little butter ball will be padded and warm when they head out of their super snug little home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8285297125739364713-69474163165635159?l=kierasmommy08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/feeds/69474163165635159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2010/02/35-weeks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/69474163165635159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/69474163165635159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2010/02/35-weeks.html' title='35 Weeks'/><author><name>Dina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302364999556419962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/SwcPOBHJT7I/AAAAAAAAACI/hMk0sJlmToY/S220/A-Trip-Down-Memory-Lane.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8285297125739364713.post-3282028136998577871</id><published>2010-02-05T15:28:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T15:31:26.509-05:00</updated><title type='text'>34 Weeks!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/S2yAFRPRF9I/AAAAAAAAAEg/1-qbcBNbcDM/s1600-h/c34.png"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 215px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 319px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434859678344484818" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/S2yAFRPRF9I/AAAAAAAAAEg/1-qbcBNbcDM/s320/c34.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fetal development in pregnancy week 34:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your amazing baby is on the move! They’ve been riding fairly high in your stretched-out womb till now (while kindly compressing your poor internal organs), but now they’re planning on making the big move to your pelvis this week. If you haven’t noticed it already, you’ll be feeling the weight shift that signals that your baby is most likely out of breech position, with their head now resting on your pubic bone. In liver news: although not quite fully formed, your little miracle’s liver is now capable of processing a certain amount of waste. In general, most of your child’s prenatal physical development is pretty much up to snuff and ready for the outside world. Naturally, further weight gain is expected—so you’re still not at maximum capacity despite probably feeling like you definitely are maxed out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8285297125739364713-3282028136998577871?l=kierasmommy08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/feeds/3282028136998577871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2010/02/34-weeks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/3282028136998577871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/3282028136998577871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2010/02/34-weeks.html' title='34 Weeks!'/><author><name>Dina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302364999556419962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/SwcPOBHJT7I/AAAAAAAAACI/hMk0sJlmToY/S220/A-Trip-Down-Memory-Lane.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/S2yAFRPRF9I/AAAAAAAAAEg/1-qbcBNbcDM/s72-c/c34.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8285297125739364713.post-8036715731138187487</id><published>2010-01-24T18:44:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T18:52:39.716-05:00</updated><title type='text'>So totally slacking!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/S1zdKl77cXI/AAAAAAAAAEY/2Wp3Zi5J36c/s1600-h/IMG_1853.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430458424753877362" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/S1zdKl77cXI/AAAAAAAAAEY/2Wp3Zi5J36c/s320/IMG_1853.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So the latest updates are simple:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At risk pre eclampsia -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preeclampsia is high blood pressure and protein in the urine that develops after the 20th week of pregnancy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Symptoms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Symptoms of preeclampsia can include:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;•Headaches&lt;br /&gt;•Swelling of the hands and face (edema)&lt;br /&gt;•Weight gain&lt;br /&gt;◦More than 2 pounds per week&lt;br /&gt;◦Sudden weight gain over 1 - 2 days&lt;br /&gt;Note: Some swelling of the feet and ankles is considered normal with pregnancy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other symptoms that can occur with this disease:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;•Abdominal pain&lt;br /&gt;•Agitation&lt;br /&gt;•Decreased urine output&lt;br /&gt;•Nausea and vomiting&lt;br /&gt;•Vision changes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Treatment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The only way to cure preeclampsia is to deliver the baby. However, if that delivery would be very early (premature), the disease can be managed by bed rest, close monitoring, and delivery as soon as the fetus has a good chance of surviving outside the womb. Sometimes, medicines are prescribed to lower the mother's blood pressure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pregnant mother is usually admitted to the hospital, but some women may be allowed to stay at home with careful monitoring of their blood pressure, urine, and weight, and the baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ideally, the condition is managed until the baby can be delivered after the 37th week of pregnancy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Labor may be induced if any of the following occur:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;•Abdominal pain&lt;br /&gt;•Abnormal biophysical profile (a test to monitor the health of the fetus)&lt;br /&gt;•Abnormal liver function tests&lt;br /&gt;•Diastolic blood pressure greater than 100 mmHg consistently for a 24-hour period, or any confirmed reading over 110 mmHg&lt;br /&gt;•Eclampsia&lt;br /&gt;•Failure of the fetus to grow&lt;br /&gt;•Fluid in lungs (pulmonary edema)&lt;br /&gt;•HELLP syndrome&lt;br /&gt;•Increase in the level of creatinine in the blood&lt;br /&gt;•Low platelet count (thrombocytopenia)&lt;br /&gt;•Low urine production or severe protein in the urine, suggesting decline in kidney function&lt;br /&gt;•Persistent or severe headache&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Delivery is the treatment of choice for women with severe preeclampsia who are between 32 - 34 weeks pregnant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those who are less than 24 weeks pregnant, inducing labor is recommended, although the chance that the fetus will survive is very small.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pregnancies between weeks 24 and 34 are considered a "gray zone." Prolonging a pregnancy has been shown to lead to problems for the mother in most cases. Infant death also can occur. The medical team and parents may decide to delay delivery to allow the fetus to develop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Treatment during 24 - 34 weeks includes giving the mother steroid injections to help tspeed up the development of the baby's organs (including the lungs). The mother and baby are closely monitored for complications.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When labor and delivery are induced, the mother will be given medication to prevent seizures and to keep blood pressure under control. The decision to have a vaginal delivery versus cesarean section is based on the health of the mother, the baby's ability to tolerate labor, and other factors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Causes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The exact cause of preeclampsia is not known. Possible causes include:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;•Autoimmune disorders&lt;br /&gt;•Blood vessel problems&lt;br /&gt;•Diet&lt;br /&gt;•Genes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Preeclampsia occurs in a small percentage of pregnancies. Risk factors include:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;•First pregnancy&lt;br /&gt;•Multiple pregnancy (twins or more)&lt;br /&gt;•Obesity&lt;br /&gt;•Older than age 35&lt;br /&gt;•Past history of diabetes, high blood pressure, or kidney disease&lt;br /&gt;Tests &amp;amp; diagnosis&lt;br /&gt;•Increase in blood pressure&lt;br /&gt;•Higher than normal liver enzymes&lt;br /&gt;•Platelet count less than 100,000 (thrombocytopenia)&lt;br /&gt;•Protein in the urine (proteinuria)&lt;br /&gt;•Swelling in the upper body&lt;br /&gt;•Weight gain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Prognosis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Death of the mother from preeclampsia is rare in the U.S. The infant's risk of death generally decreases as the pregnancy continues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A woman with a history of preeclampsia is at risk for the condition again during future pregnancies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Women who have high blood pressure problems during more than one pregnancy have an increased risk for high blood pressure when they get older.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Prevention&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Although there is no known way to prevent preeclampsia, it is important for all pregnant women to start prenatal care early and continue it through the pregnancy. This allows the health care provider to find and treat conditions such as preeclampsia early.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Complications&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Preeclampsia can develop into eclampsia if the mother has seizures. Complications can occur if the baby is delivered prematurely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also I'm anemic as well meaning that I have the potential for bleeding out while in labor and/or requiring blood products after labor. Considering I'm having surgery after I have Bella I am faced with the possibility of needing blood products anyways. For those that don't know, I'm getting my tubes tied after Bella's birth. I've tried taking the iron pills and such but it makes me so sick that it's not worth it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8285297125739364713-8036715731138187487?l=kierasmommy08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/feeds/8036715731138187487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2010/01/so-totally-slacking.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/8036715731138187487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/8036715731138187487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2010/01/so-totally-slacking.html' title='So totally slacking!'/><author><name>Dina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302364999556419962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/SwcPOBHJT7I/AAAAAAAAACI/hMk0sJlmToY/S220/A-Trip-Down-Memory-Lane.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/S1zdKl77cXI/AAAAAAAAAEY/2Wp3Zi5J36c/s72-c/IMG_1853.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8285297125739364713.post-1147594360207032544</id><published>2010-01-24T18:43:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T18:44:17.120-05:00</updated><title type='text'>32 weeks</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/S1zbR10ZE5I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/K8qEW1OUW5U/s1600-h/c32.png"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 215px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 319px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430456350253061010" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/S1zbR10ZE5I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/K8qEW1OUW5U/s320/c32.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In the latest womb reports, your amazing baby has now developed sensitivity to temperature! This means you’ll probably get a swift kick if you put a hot pad on your ginormous belly. For the Elton John lovers out there-- yes, baby’s got blue eyes. At this point, all babies do, although depending on their chromosomal disposition, this could easily change after birth (or even between now and labor), but for the time being, blue it is. Thanks to their recently matured lungs and a remarkably strong immune system, over 90% of babies born in their 32nd week, survive premature births. So it’s pretty much a done deal. Even if your little monkey’s planning on heading out early, their survival odds are in everyone’s favor. Time to celebrate (no, no, wait until after the birth to crack open the champagne!) We’re talking baby-showers and alcohol-free punch! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8285297125739364713-1147594360207032544?l=kierasmommy08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/feeds/1147594360207032544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2010/01/32-weeks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/1147594360207032544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/1147594360207032544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2010/01/32-weeks.html' title='32 weeks'/><author><name>Dina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302364999556419962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/SwcPOBHJT7I/AAAAAAAAACI/hMk0sJlmToY/S220/A-Trip-Down-Memory-Lane.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/S1zbR10ZE5I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/K8qEW1OUW5U/s72-c/c32.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8285297125739364713.post-1218926782107444321</id><published>2010-01-24T18:41:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T18:42:56.286-05:00</updated><title type='text'>31 weeks!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/S1za9jYPQTI/AAAAAAAAAEI/9ED4_txFzJQ/s1600-h/c31.png"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 215px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 319px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430456001705754930" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/S1za9jYPQTI/AAAAAAAAAEI/9ED4_txFzJQ/s320/c31.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Your not-so-little-one is just a bit closer to their birth weight and height at around 4 pounds and 17 inches. With each added layer of baby fat, your baby's skin starts to look more and more like it will when they finally get to see the light of day. The heavy news: you can expect your miracle-gro muffin to gain about a half a pound of weight per week from now until about two weeks before birth. Great. That's just what you needed. Even more weight to carry around!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your baby's still-developing immune system has gained substantial strength over the past few weeks getting them in full gear to face our disease-ridden world o’ wonders. Obviously, a large majority of your child’s immune strength will be derived from exposure to breast milk as well as the outside elements. Their cute little noggin’ (which could already be covered with luscious locks or just purty peach fuzz), is still soft because the skull bones have not yet fused together. As much as that sounds a little too vulnerable, their “skull softness” allows for a much smoother passage through the birth canal during labor—something both you and your little swimmer will appreciate when it’s finally time to “go!” Also, some babies will have that “soft spot” on their head for up to one year after birth. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8285297125739364713-1218926782107444321?l=kierasmommy08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/feeds/1218926782107444321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2010/01/31-weeks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/1218926782107444321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/1218926782107444321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2010/01/31-weeks.html' title='31 weeks!'/><author><name>Dina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302364999556419962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/SwcPOBHJT7I/AAAAAAAAACI/hMk0sJlmToY/S220/A-Trip-Down-Memory-Lane.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/S1za9jYPQTI/AAAAAAAAAEI/9ED4_txFzJQ/s72-c/c31.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8285297125739364713.post-6652082407546110416</id><published>2010-01-24T18:39:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T18:41:29.343-05:00</updated><title type='text'>30 weeks</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/S1zapJabpnI/AAAAAAAAAEA/fa3qfRVdVOs/s1600-h/c30.png"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 215px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 319px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430455651138250354" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/S1zapJabpnI/AAAAAAAAAEA/fa3qfRVdVOs/s320/c30.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The light is visible at the end of the tunnel! Your oversized self and amazing growing baby have finally reached the single digits (in terms of weeks till birth)! The fine lanugo hair that has been growing all over their little monkey-like body is going to start falling off this week in preparation for the big day. But don’t be shocked if they’re hairier than you’d anticipated, some babies keep their lanugo until after birth. Still, it’s not any cause to be concerned as it will fall off eventually. No surprises here: your little porker is getting even cuter with increasingly pudgy arms and legs this week thanks to the ever-growing layers of subcutaneous fat. In terms of numbers, your baby should be weighing in at around 3 pounds 12 ounces (or more!) and be nearly 16 inches long.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8285297125739364713-6652082407546110416?l=kierasmommy08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/feeds/6652082407546110416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2010/01/30-weeks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/6652082407546110416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/6652082407546110416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2010/01/30-weeks.html' title='30 weeks'/><author><name>Dina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302364999556419962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/SwcPOBHJT7I/AAAAAAAAACI/hMk0sJlmToY/S220/A-Trip-Down-Memory-Lane.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/S1zapJabpnI/AAAAAAAAAEA/fa3qfRVdVOs/s72-c/c30.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8285297125739364713.post-8062114733149858243</id><published>2009-12-31T14:11:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T14:42:30.029-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Year in Review</title><content type='html'>So everyone is doing years in review as today is the final day of 2009. So here's mine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;January 2009&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Brandon loses job and we have to deal with trumped up felony charges.&lt;br /&gt;2. We make do with what we can do by living off our income tax return.&lt;br /&gt;3. Kiera hits 5 months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;February 2009&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. We celebrate Nikki's 5th birthday and angel day.&lt;br /&gt;2. Brandon still cannot find a job.&lt;br /&gt;3. Kiera hits 6 months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;March 2009&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Month 3 of no income - not looking good.&lt;br /&gt;2. Kiera hits 7 months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;April 2009&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I turn 30 years old - I don't know whether to celebrate or cry!&lt;br /&gt;2. We start to run out of money. Looking at other living arrangements.&lt;br /&gt;3. Happy Easter! Kiera hits 8 months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;May 2009&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Decide to move in with my parents.&lt;br /&gt;2. We find out why Brandon is not having luck with job hunting. Start working on deferred prosecution so he can find a job.&lt;br /&gt;3. Kiera hits 9 months old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;June 2009&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Move in with my parents - Hell on Earth but puts a roof over our heads.&lt;br /&gt;2. Brandon has some great prospects but all fall through on the job front.&lt;br /&gt;3. Kiera hits 10 months old - weans herself off of formula and baby food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;July 2009&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Month 2 of living with my parents.&lt;br /&gt;2. Brandon still not having any luck finding a job.&lt;br /&gt;3. I find out I'm pregnant with our 2nd child together July 10th! Due March 19, 2010!&lt;br /&gt;4. Kiera is 11 months old!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;August 2009&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Month 3 of living with my parents.&lt;br /&gt;2. Brandon's grandmother "Gran" passes away at the age of 83 on Aug 15th.&lt;br /&gt;3. Kiera Rose is 1 year old on Aug 5th&lt;br /&gt;4. Brandon gets a job offer from Dollar General on Aug 18th.&lt;br /&gt;5. We have multiple miscarriage scares but the baby hangs on!&lt;br /&gt;6. Kiera finally gets her first teeth in 2 days after her birthday. She starts walking the same day!!&lt;br /&gt;7. Brandon turns 24 August 26th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;September 2009&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Brandon starts job at Dollar General on 9/5.&lt;br /&gt;2. First u/s of baby #2 - What a peanut!!&lt;br /&gt;3. Kiera turns 13 months old!&lt;br /&gt;4. Brandon and I celebrate our 2 year anniversary 9/10.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;October 2009&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Happy Halloween!&lt;br /&gt;2. Kiera turns 14 months old.&lt;br /&gt;3.  5 months pregnant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;November 2009&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. It's a GIRL! We decide to call our 2nd daughter together Bella Edie after Gran.&lt;br /&gt;2. Kiera turns 15 months old.&lt;br /&gt;3. Happy Thanksgiving!&lt;br /&gt;4.  6 months pregnant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;December 2009&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Merry Christmas and Happy New Year!&lt;br /&gt;2. Kiera is 16 months old!&lt;br /&gt;3. 7 months pregnant&lt;br /&gt;4. Brandon gets a promotion at Dollar General with a pay raise.&lt;br /&gt;5. We may have found a potential home for just us that we can afford. Stick around to see if we move or not!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope everyone's year in review was just as interesting as mine turned out to be!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8285297125739364713-8062114733149858243?l=kierasmommy08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/feeds/8062114733149858243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2009/12/my-year-in-review.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/8062114733149858243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/8062114733149858243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2009/12/my-year-in-review.html' title='My Year in Review'/><author><name>Dina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302364999556419962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/SwcPOBHJT7I/AAAAAAAAACI/hMk0sJlmToY/S220/A-Trip-Down-Memory-Lane.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8285297125739364713.post-9144692889144082574</id><published>2009-12-31T14:05:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T14:06:34.674-05:00</updated><title type='text'>29 weeks</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/Szz2MZJYqjI/AAAAAAAAAD4/9dPC87EWQSQ/s1600-h/c29.png"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 215px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 319px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421478744216349234" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/Szz2MZJYqjI/AAAAAAAAAD4/9dPC87EWQSQ/s320/c29.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you’ve been feeling butterflies moving around in your belly, it’s not just your run-of-the-mill pre-birth performance anxiety. No, it’s your amazing baby with a case of the hiccups: a fairly common occurrence at this point resulting from practicing breathing for their big birthday. In addition, to getting a round of butterfly-like hiccups, your little swimmer has arduously managed to accumulate enough baby fat to account for nearly 3.5% of their overall body weight. Yeah, compared to we adults, it’s not a lot, but when they’re little like that—it’s certainly a healthy (and warming) accomplishment in its way. Another fantastic accomplishment: your baby's spleen is now in charge of hematopoiesis—the 10 dollar name for the process involved in building up certain important blood components. Another fantastic-accomplishment: your little monkey has been peeing into their amniotic sac for a little while now (this is why potty training takes a while) and if you didn’t know, actually swallows it along with the rest of the amniotic fluid. Although the concept is nasty, their urine is sterile and as part of the amniotic fluid base, is replaced several times throughout the day. So if you didn’t know before, now you can tell people, that yes, you drank your own urine—you were still in the womb, but nonetheless, you’ve been there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8285297125739364713-9144692889144082574?l=kierasmommy08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/feeds/9144692889144082574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2009/12/29-weeks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/9144692889144082574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/9144692889144082574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2009/12/29-weeks.html' title='29 weeks'/><author><name>Dina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302364999556419962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/SwcPOBHJT7I/AAAAAAAAACI/hMk0sJlmToY/S220/A-Trip-Down-Memory-Lane.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/Szz2MZJYqjI/AAAAAAAAAD4/9dPC87EWQSQ/s72-c/c29.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8285297125739364713.post-6110567162496456314</id><published>2009-12-31T14:03:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T14:05:16.768-05:00</updated><title type='text'>28 weeks - Third Trimester!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/Szz14p65hxI/AAAAAAAAADw/Ost67qZ2FVg/s1600-h/c28.png"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 215px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 319px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421478405121607442" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/Szz14p65hxI/AAAAAAAAADw/Ost67qZ2FVg/s320/c28.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;You know how you’ve been feeling a bit like a barn with legs? Well, that feeling won’t subside before… well, you know, when you finally give birth. For the time being, you’ve got yourself a baby in the business of collecting fat and lots of it! In spite of the dubious joys of being a human-barn, this baby fat business is very serious and you’ve got to put up with it because it’s going to keep your little porker warm and healthy after birth. Other good stuff from inside: their eyes are doing lots of blinking this week because they’re now able to respond to light and dark. Also, their industrious little bone marrow is now a major construction site for developing red blood cells, while their super-cute adrenal glands are actually producing androgen and estrogen—which will stimulate your hormones to begin milk production. Can you say, “Moo?”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8285297125739364713-6110567162496456314?l=kierasmommy08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/feeds/6110567162496456314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2009/12/28-weeks-third-trimester.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/6110567162496456314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/6110567162496456314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2009/12/28-weeks-third-trimester.html' title='28 weeks - Third Trimester!!!!'/><author><name>Dina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302364999556419962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/SwcPOBHJT7I/AAAAAAAAACI/hMk0sJlmToY/S220/A-Trip-Down-Memory-Lane.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/Szz14p65hxI/AAAAAAAAADw/Ost67qZ2FVg/s72-c/c28.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8285297125739364713.post-422938304831062145</id><published>2009-12-18T13:19:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T13:20:42.536-05:00</updated><title type='text'>27 weeks</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/SyvH4TzFYSI/AAAAAAAAADo/3HAlSY_0ZlM/s1600-h/c27.png"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 215px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 319px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416642747044290850" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/SyvH4TzFYSI/AAAAAAAAADo/3HAlSY_0ZlM/s320/c27.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fetal development in pregnancy week 27:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Your not-so-tiny-anymore brilliant baby(about 2 pounds and 14.5 inches long!) is slowly rotating in preparation to “head out.” Obviously, this doesn’t happen overnight, but when you start to feel an unfamiliar pressure on your cervix, you’ll know you’ve got a fully flipped baby locked and loaded for the countdown to their birthday! Even now, at the beginning of the third trimester, their little lungs are already capable of breathing air while the pulmonary vascular system can provide sufficient gas exchange and the central nervous system can generally regulate rhythmic breathing as well as their basal body temperature. For what it’s worth, at this point in a healthy pregnancy a premature child (with intensive care) could easily win on the show: “Survivor: The Early Years.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8285297125739364713-422938304831062145?l=kierasmommy08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/feeds/422938304831062145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2009/12/27-weeks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/422938304831062145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/422938304831062145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2009/12/27-weeks.html' title='27 weeks'/><author><name>Dina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302364999556419962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/SwcPOBHJT7I/AAAAAAAAACI/hMk0sJlmToY/S220/A-Trip-Down-Memory-Lane.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/SyvH4TzFYSI/AAAAAAAAADo/3HAlSY_0ZlM/s72-c/c27.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8285297125739364713.post-5420925340373503611</id><published>2009-12-11T14:50:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T14:57:57.521-05:00</updated><title type='text'>26 weeks</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/SyKkE3UZKhI/AAAAAAAAADg/zcxQ9kMKWvE/s1600-h/26+weeks.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414070105528674834" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/SyKkE3UZKhI/AAAAAAAAADg/zcxQ9kMKWvE/s320/26+weeks.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fetal development in pregnancy week 26:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At long last, your little swimmer can see the womb! Your miracle’s little eyelids have finally separated (they were fused closed previously) and they’re probably having their first moments of sight as you read this (or maybe it already happened while you were brushing your teeth or watching Oprah or something). In addition to seeing their little studio in your belly, they’ve recently acquired the ability to say “yes” and “no” in rudimentary sign language as they can now move their head back and forth. This is also the time where your little super star’s head hair is starting to grow! A cute little cowlick or two may be springing into position right now, getting ready for years of cute-but-stubborn bed-head. Also, their toenails have grown in and you little raisin continues to slowly pile up fat beneath their still-loose skin. Most importantly, brain tissue and neurons are all developing at a rapid pace, increasing their (genius-level?) brain activity and will continue to function at accelerated levels for the first seven to eight years of childhood!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8285297125739364713-5420925340373503611?l=kierasmommy08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/feeds/5420925340373503611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2009/12/26-weeks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/5420925340373503611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/5420925340373503611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2009/12/26-weeks.html' title='26 weeks'/><author><name>Dina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302364999556419962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/SwcPOBHJT7I/AAAAAAAAACI/hMk0sJlmToY/S220/A-Trip-Down-Memory-Lane.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/SyKkE3UZKhI/AAAAAAAAADg/zcxQ9kMKWvE/s72-c/26+weeks.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8285297125739364713.post-6585268687365212822</id><published>2009-12-03T18:01:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T18:06:30.661-05:00</updated><title type='text'>25 weeks!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/SxhDycJa4ZI/AAAAAAAAADY/vs6SI2BGjos/s1600-h/Bella+25+weeks.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411149486113874322" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/SxhDycJa4ZI/AAAAAAAAADY/vs6SI2BGjos/s320/Bella+25+weeks.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fetal development in pregnancy week 25:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your little grower’s physical proportions are evening out at this point and most of their remaining development will largely be weight gain and lots and lots of nervous system development. The good news is: if your child is born premature now they’ll be more likely to survive without too much trauma as their lungs began to produce “surfactant” last week, which means their tiny respiratory system is getting stronger with each passing day. Yes, now’s a good time for a minor sigh of relief and a quick pat on the back. All that hard work and conscientious living is really getting your child prepared for a healthy delivery. Keep up the fabulous work mama! This week they’ll be scootching slowly out of the old breech position and start rotating (already!) into a better position for exit during their birth. Their head and feet are slowly rotating so that the head is pointed down towards the birth canal. Time is short (or really long, depending on who you ask)—just (still!) 14 weeks left before you can go back to being a single-resident human.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8285297125739364713-6585268687365212822?l=kierasmommy08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/feeds/6585268687365212822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2009/12/25-weeks.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/6585268687365212822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/6585268687365212822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2009/12/25-weeks.html' title='25 weeks!'/><author><name>Dina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302364999556419962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/SwcPOBHJT7I/AAAAAAAAACI/hMk0sJlmToY/S220/A-Trip-Down-Memory-Lane.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/SxhDycJa4ZI/AAAAAAAAADY/vs6SI2BGjos/s72-c/Bella+25+weeks.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8285297125739364713.post-1522336773475201113</id><published>2009-11-27T12:18:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T12:20:01.565-05:00</updated><title type='text'>24 weeks - Viability!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/SxAKNhYMwJI/AAAAAAAAADI/dsqF4xpnqOY/s1600/c24.png"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 215px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 319px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408834379886411922" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/SxAKNhYMwJI/AAAAAAAAADI/dsqF4xpnqOY/s320/c24.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fetal development in pregnancy week 24:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is another big week for your magical growing baby! Just take a look at the checklist for this week: 1) ears: done; 2) fingernails: done; 3) (if you have a boy) testicles: taking their 3-4 day trip from the abdominal wall to the scrotum; and 4) lungs walls: secreting “surfactant”. What’s that? Well, surfactant is sort of what it sounds like: a surface-activated fat whose main purpose is to assist the your baby's little lungs during inflation (as in, filling with air, not getting more expensive). Just in case you’re curious, your submerged baby is still breathing in amniotic fluid, preparing and rehearsing the lungs an oxygen-filled life outside the womb. By the end of this week, your child will be weighing around 2 lbs and 14 inches long. Your cutie-patootie may even be a little more plump, but isn't anywhere near their full baby-fatted cute-self. Most of the “filling out” is coming up in that long awaited (and slightly dreaded?) third trimester. Woo-hoo! Get ready!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8285297125739364713-1522336773475201113?l=kierasmommy08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/feeds/1522336773475201113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2009/11/24-weeks-viability.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/1522336773475201113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/1522336773475201113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2009/11/24-weeks-viability.html' title='24 weeks - Viability!!!'/><author><name>Dina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302364999556419962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/SwcPOBHJT7I/AAAAAAAAACI/hMk0sJlmToY/S220/A-Trip-Down-Memory-Lane.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/SxAKNhYMwJI/AAAAAAAAADI/dsqF4xpnqOY/s72-c/c24.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8285297125739364713.post-4802663669337325873</id><published>2009-11-27T11:58:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T12:17:03.307-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Thanksgiving!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/SxAJWMBYbTI/AAAAAAAAADA/R2rsYhzH8jE/s1600/IMG_1793.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408833429260758322" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/SxAJWMBYbTI/AAAAAAAAADA/R2rsYhzH8jE/s320/IMG_1793.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/SxAIvM0hLyI/AAAAAAAAAC4/_0ORqbt8kKo/s1600/IMG_1797.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408832759460343586" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/SxAIvM0hLyI/AAAAAAAAAC4/_0ORqbt8kKo/s320/IMG_1797.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/SxAGG-yafvI/AAAAAAAAACw/eyKNLda646w/s1600/IMG_1796.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408829869475397362" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/SxAGG-yafvI/AAAAAAAAACw/eyKNLda646w/s200/IMG_1796.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well like always I cooked and I made the most amazing bird! A whole 24 lbs of juicy goodness...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I was told it looked pretty enough for like Home &amp;amp; Garden or Good Housekeeping!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;On the upside there are plenty of leftovers. Kiera had fun too. She got to play with Sierra and Nathan. Then we went to Brandon's cousin Michelle's house where his mother was. She had a ball there. Plus we have the Christmas tree up.&lt;/p&gt;Here's a pic of Kiera lately too.  Hope everyone had a great holiday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8285297125739364713-4802663669337325873?l=kierasmommy08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/feeds/4802663669337325873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2009/11/my-thanksgiving.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/4802663669337325873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/4802663669337325873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2009/11/my-thanksgiving.html' title='My Thanksgiving!'/><author><name>Dina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302364999556419962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/SwcPOBHJT7I/AAAAAAAAACI/hMk0sJlmToY/S220/A-Trip-Down-Memory-Lane.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/SxAJWMBYbTI/AAAAAAAAADA/R2rsYhzH8jE/s72-c/IMG_1793.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8285297125739364713.post-8764009963640572072</id><published>2009-11-26T08:31:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T08:33:28.204-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Thanksgiving!</title><content type='html'>I hope everyone has a terrific Thanksgiving today!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We heard Bella's heartbeat via doppler last night! Awesome! She's kicking up a storm this morning!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off to start Thanksgiving dinner!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8285297125739364713-8764009963640572072?l=kierasmommy08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/feeds/8764009963640572072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy-thanksgiving.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/8764009963640572072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/8764009963640572072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy-thanksgiving.html' title='Happy Thanksgiving!'/><author><name>Dina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302364999556419962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/SwcPOBHJT7I/AAAAAAAAACI/hMk0sJlmToY/S220/A-Trip-Down-Memory-Lane.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8285297125739364713.post-889454463735245659</id><published>2009-11-21T12:15:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T12:17:14.018-05:00</updated><title type='text'>23 weeks</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/SwgghTy_zQI/AAAAAAAAACo/rjK2OiCSpzY/s1600/c23.png"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 215px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 319px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406607109280222466" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/SwgghTy_zQI/AAAAAAAAACo/rjK2OiCSpzY/s320/c23.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fetal development in pregnancy week 23:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;At this point you’ve pretty much adjusted to the fact you’ve got a moving little gymnast inside of you, but now they’re going to kick up the party a notch because they can hear and react to sounds from the outside world. Sounds from your alarm clock, a thunder roll, or that darned car honking at you across the intersection can actually jar their little ears enough to elicit a kick or violent bout of squirming. Of course this also means that their little ears are picking up the sounds of your voice and those near you. So go ahead, sing a lullaby to your little angel—if they start kicking, it’s likely they just want you to stop… or maybe it was a kick of approval? You decide. Your baby's tiny taste buds are still growing and their bones are continuing to ossify (harden), their tiny veins are visible through their translucent yet wrinkly skin. (Think of it this way: they’ve been swimming in the equivalent of a long hot bath for the past 23 weeks, so you can’t blame them for being a little prune-like.) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8285297125739364713-889454463735245659?l=kierasmommy08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/feeds/889454463735245659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2009/11/23-weeks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/889454463735245659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/889454463735245659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2009/11/23-weeks.html' title='23 weeks'/><author><name>Dina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302364999556419962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/SwcPOBHJT7I/AAAAAAAAACI/hMk0sJlmToY/S220/A-Trip-Down-Memory-Lane.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/SwgghTy_zQI/AAAAAAAAACo/rjK2OiCSpzY/s72-c/c23.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8285297125739364713.post-8805471209707876867</id><published>2009-11-20T16:32:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T16:36:32.563-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Awww!</title><content type='html'>Brandon finally felt Bella move last night! It was so sweet. I was sitting there feeling her kicking up a storm so I grabbed his hand and he got thumped! Then he bent over and started kissing her and telling her how much he loved her. It almost brought a tear to my eye! Sitting here thinking about it brings a smile to my face while Bella kicks at the laptop!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8285297125739364713-8805471209707876867?l=kierasmommy08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/feeds/8805471209707876867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2009/11/awww.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/8805471209707876867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/8805471209707876867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2009/11/awww.html' title='Awww!'/><author><name>Dina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302364999556419962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/SwcPOBHJT7I/AAAAAAAAACI/hMk0sJlmToY/S220/A-Trip-Down-Memory-Lane.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8285297125739364713.post-5212069174247897694</id><published>2009-11-20T16:29:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T16:32:05.654-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I am DONE!</title><content type='html'>with Christmas that is!!! *LOL* I finished wrapping all of Kiera's presents today. I still have to wrap my niece's and nephew's few presents that my mom got them and I have one more present to buy for them (they want that Connect 4 x 4) but other than that I'm all finished! Woo Hoo!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8285297125739364713-5212069174247897694?l=kierasmommy08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/feeds/5212069174247897694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-am-done.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/5212069174247897694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/5212069174247897694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-am-done.html' title='I am DONE!'/><author><name>Dina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302364999556419962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/SwcPOBHJT7I/AAAAAAAAACI/hMk0sJlmToY/S220/A-Trip-Down-Memory-Lane.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8285297125739364713.post-3759147235164370758</id><published>2009-11-16T15:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T15:45:13.895-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sisters Forever</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.widdlytinks.com/phototinks/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Digital Scrapbooking at WiddlyTinks.com" src="http://img134.imageshack.us/img134/8770/blanpinkbows10116154472.jpg" width="450" height="450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.widdlytinks.com/phototinks/"&gt;Photo Tinks by WiddlyTinks.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8285297125739364713-3759147235164370758?l=kierasmommy08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/feeds/3759147235164370758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2009/11/sisters-forever.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/3759147235164370758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/3759147235164370758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2009/11/sisters-forever.html' title='Sisters Forever'/><author><name>Dina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302364999556419962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/SwcPOBHJT7I/AAAAAAAAACI/hMk0sJlmToY/S220/A-Trip-Down-Memory-Lane.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8285297125739364713.post-6424242344434476032</id><published>2009-11-16T15:14:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T15:23:37.270-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Countdown!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://ult-tex.net/counts/index.cgi"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Christmas countdown banner" src="http://ult-tex.net/counts/christmas/bans/13.jpg" width="468" height="60" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://ult-tex.net/counts/index.cgi"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="New Year's 2010 countdown banner" src="http://ult-tex.net/counts/ny/bans/03.jpg" width="468" height="60" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://ult-tex.net/counts/index.cgi"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Valentine's Day countdown banner" src="http://ult-tex.net/counts/val/bans/09.jpg" width="468" height="60" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://ult-tex.net/counts/index.cgi"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="St. Patrick's Day countdown banner" src="http://ult-tex.net/counts/pats/bans/04.jpg" width="468" height="60" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;embed height="416" name="Due Date Countdown" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" align="middle" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" width="440" src="http://www.widdlytinks.com/swf/pregmom.swf" flashvars="t1=Bella Edie&amp;amp;gender=female&amp;amp;a=100&amp;amp;y=2010&amp;amp;m=3&amp;amp;d=19" quality="high" wmode="transparent" allowscriptaccess="samedomain"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.widdlytinks.com/"&gt;Pregnancy Tickers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8285297125739364713-6424242344434476032?l=kierasmommy08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/feeds/6424242344434476032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2009/11/countdown.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/6424242344434476032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/6424242344434476032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2009/11/countdown.html' title='Countdown!!!'/><author><name>Dina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302364999556419962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/SwcPOBHJT7I/AAAAAAAAACI/hMk0sJlmToY/S220/A-Trip-Down-Memory-Lane.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8285297125739364713.post-8574704878084345761</id><published>2009-11-16T15:11:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T15:12:53.407-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New Blog Layout!</title><content type='html'>I've been totally bored today so I updated my background to play around a little! What do you think? I like it although I found another one I liked better but it's all good!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8285297125739364713-8574704878084345761?l=kierasmommy08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/feeds/8574704878084345761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2009/11/new-blog-layout.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/8574704878084345761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/8574704878084345761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2009/11/new-blog-layout.html' title='New Blog Layout!'/><author><name>Dina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302364999556419962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/SwcPOBHJT7I/AAAAAAAAACI/hMk0sJlmToY/S220/A-Trip-Down-Memory-Lane.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8285297125739364713.post-5995428674292110734</id><published>2009-11-14T14:48:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T14:50:00.129-05:00</updated><title type='text'>22 weeks</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/Sv8J1A092AI/AAAAAAAAAB8/Ar2iragCDPY/s1600-h/c22.png"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 215px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 319px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404048884227758082" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/Sv8J1A092AI/AAAAAAAAAB8/Ar2iragCDPY/s320/c22.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fetal development in pregnancy week 22:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The grow must go on! No wonder you’re getting so big, you’re now housing a wonder-baby who weighs nearly a pound and measures nearly a foot in length. Their perfect little pancreas is now further developed and they’ve also started producing their own hormones! Your baby's future in the circus as a world-famous tight-rope-walker is secure: their inner ear is now developed to the point that they have their own sense of balance. Lucky for your little explorer, balance also promotes physical dexterity, which has them actively feeling out their surroundings where skin, body parts, and the resident umbilical cord are the big sensory experiences. Your foot-long baby, is looking a bit like an oversized raisin right now as more and more wrinkles are showing up each week. Not to worry, all that excessive wrinkling is just their skin’s way of planning ahead for the time when they’ll start piling on that irresistible baby chub.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8285297125739364713-5995428674292110734?l=kierasmommy08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/feeds/5995428674292110734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2009/11/22-weeks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/5995428674292110734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/5995428674292110734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2009/11/22-weeks.html' title='22 weeks'/><author><name>Dina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302364999556419962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/SwcPOBHJT7I/AAAAAAAAACI/hMk0sJlmToY/S220/A-Trip-Down-Memory-Lane.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/Sv8J1A092AI/AAAAAAAAAB8/Ar2iragCDPY/s72-c/c22.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8285297125739364713.post-4615257526906554032</id><published>2009-11-08T08:52:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T08:54:15.164-05:00</updated><title type='text'>21 weeks</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/SvbNbvWBOBI/AAAAAAAAAB0/JEpJd-0spBE/s1600-h/c21.png"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 215px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 319px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401730679526471698" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/SvbNbvWBOBI/AAAAAAAAAB0/JEpJd-0spBE/s320/c21.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fetal development in pregnancy week 21:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Your beautiful little miracle-gro baby will be putting on a full ounce and a half this week (and weighing up to 16.5 ounces), but that’s just the beginning! Within the next five weeks, they’ll really be packin’ it on! For now, we’re pleased to report the addition of rapid eye movement (REM) a key component to any healthy baby’s sleep schedule. While in the dermatology department: their thin soft skin is very red, rather translucent, and a bit wrinkled. Not to worry, it’s not a premature aging disease. It's just their clever little body setting them up with extra space that will smooth out once your little one starts packing on the baby-fat. That won’t be for a few more weeks, though. So for the time being, your munchkin is still a little lean mean growing machine! The beginnings of what is commonly called “brown fat” is just starting to fill in to help your baby retain some body heat, which is crucial as they’re not yet capable of regulating their own body temperature.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8285297125739364713-4615257526906554032?l=kierasmommy08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/feeds/4615257526906554032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2009/11/21-weeks.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/4615257526906554032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/4615257526906554032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2009/11/21-weeks.html' title='21 weeks'/><author><name>Dina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302364999556419962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/SwcPOBHJT7I/AAAAAAAAACI/hMk0sJlmToY/S220/A-Trip-Down-Memory-Lane.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/SvbNbvWBOBI/AAAAAAAAAB0/JEpJd-0spBE/s72-c/c21.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8285297125739364713.post-13828890417358343</id><published>2009-10-30T10:13:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T10:19:38.262-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My Addiction</title><content type='html'>They say the first step to recovery is admitting you have a problem. My addiction is vampires. Maybe it's because they have flooded mainstream society but I'm madly in love with the blood sucking variety. My husband knows this and he accepts it, even &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;occasionally&lt;/span&gt; he'll contribute to my needs. Between Anne Rice's vamps and the mild manner Twilight variety, I'm like a pig in mud... allow me to overindulge in these naughty creatures of the night. The kind I like the best comes from my fav author Christine Feehan. Of course her vamps are the uberbad kind and it's the Carpathians I love the most but again... I'm addicted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As far as vampy movies go, I don't like them.. Vamps are super sexual and yummy, not dirty foul smelling beasties. I will probably watch New Moon when it comes out but I really hate the actors they chose for a fav series of mine. Hopefully they'll redeem themselves by the time Breaking Dawn comes around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until then, I will feed my addiction through my books that I've read a hundred times and pray that it's enough!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8285297125739364713-13828890417358343?l=kierasmommy08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/feeds/13828890417358343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-addiction.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/13828890417358343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/13828890417358343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-addiction.html' title='My Addiction'/><author><name>Dina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302364999556419962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/SwcPOBHJT7I/AAAAAAAAACI/hMk0sJlmToY/S220/A-Trip-Down-Memory-Lane.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8285297125739364713.post-251193178451003592</id><published>2009-10-30T10:12:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T10:13:16.933-04:00</updated><title type='text'>20 weeks</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/Sur0bxBrnZI/AAAAAAAAABs/WLuEC1S8geQ/s1600-h/c20.png"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 215px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 319px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398395861210996114" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/Sur0bxBrnZI/AAAAAAAAABs/WLuEC1S8geQ/s320/c20.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This week you're carrying about 10.5 inches and 10.5 ounces of solid baby-miracle-goodness! Their little delicates bones continue to ossify and toughen while their itsy bitsy finger and toe pads are finishing up. Your little monkey now has teeth buds, although they’re hidden beneath the gum line. And finally! Their limbs have reached their relative proportions—no more alien baby! Their cute pink lips are more defined, and might be helping out in a bit of prenatal thumb-sucking. If you have a little boy, then their tiny testes are descending, though they have not yet passed the abdominal wall. What’s more, eyelashes and eyebrows are also visible. At this point, your little one really looks like a miniature baby—and we do mean miniature as your little swimmer currently weighs a mere eighth of their final birth weight. With half the pregnancy behind you, the most significant gains are yet to come!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8285297125739364713-251193178451003592?l=kierasmommy08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/feeds/251193178451003592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2009/10/20-weeks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/251193178451003592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/251193178451003592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2009/10/20-weeks.html' title='20 weeks'/><author><name>Dina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302364999556419962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/SwcPOBHJT7I/AAAAAAAAACI/hMk0sJlmToY/S220/A-Trip-Down-Memory-Lane.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/Sur0bxBrnZI/AAAAAAAAABs/WLuEC1S8geQ/s72-c/c20.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8285297125739364713.post-2103912164052264922</id><published>2009-10-23T12:03:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T12:07:38.180-04:00</updated><title type='text'>To Kiera and Bella</title><content type='html'>Inspired by my friend Natalie:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to say I love you and thank you for being my daughters. Words can't describe the way I feel towards my beautiful babies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kiera - I'll take the sleepless nights, the bedrest, the morning sickness and all just for that first moment I got to hold you and kiss your chubby cheeks. Every day I have with you is a gift from above and I cherish every moment I have with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bella - even though you are a stubborn little girl, I still love you with every beat of my heart. We've made it halfway through. I'm sure as you get bigger we'll enjoy more moments of kicks and punches and I'll value each and every one of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you girls more than life itself and I'm so grateful I get to be your mommy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8285297125739364713-2103912164052264922?l=kierasmommy08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/feeds/2103912164052264922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2009/10/to-kiera-and-bella.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/2103912164052264922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/2103912164052264922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2009/10/to-kiera-and-bella.html' title='To Kiera and Bella'/><author><name>Dina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302364999556419962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/SwcPOBHJT7I/AAAAAAAAACI/hMk0sJlmToY/S220/A-Trip-Down-Memory-Lane.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8285297125739364713.post-3215564902627870955</id><published>2009-10-23T11:46:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T11:47:51.209-04:00</updated><title type='text'>19 weeks</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/SuHQDUVpfhI/AAAAAAAAABk/H7-6c3NgXfw/s1600-h/c19.png"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 215px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 319px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395822583984258578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/SuHQDUVpfhI/AAAAAAAAABk/H7-6c3NgXfw/s320/c19.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Your amazing little baby is now around 10 inches in length! If this seems a bit shocking, you’ll be relieved to know they’ve not actually grown over 3 inches, but that their little legs are now straight enough to be measured. This is when doctors begin measuring fetal growth from head to toe, (no longer “crown to rump” or CR). Lanugo (little hairs) covers their whole body now, trapping that charming cheese-like vernix caseosa (see week 18) to the surface to the skin. This week your lil’ fetus will start on an appetizing diet of amniotic fluid which they are now capable of swallowing, digesting, and passing the fluid as far as their tiny “large” intestines. Fortunately for you, this nice little lump of baby-poop won’t be coming out while they’re still in your womb. Some time shortly after they’re born, this fun lump will become the first in a long line of baby poops. (What finally comes out— commonly known as “meconium” to the science world, will be black and sticky, and you’ll be very glad it happens only once!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8285297125739364713-3215564902627870955?l=kierasmommy08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/feeds/3215564902627870955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2009/10/19-weeks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/3215564902627870955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/3215564902627870955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2009/10/19-weeks.html' title='19 weeks'/><author><name>Dina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302364999556419962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/SwcPOBHJT7I/AAAAAAAAACI/hMk0sJlmToY/S220/A-Trip-Down-Memory-Lane.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/SuHQDUVpfhI/AAAAAAAAABk/H7-6c3NgXfw/s72-c/c19.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8285297125739364713.post-1641211292400302503</id><published>2009-10-22T20:12:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T20:14:08.468-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It's a girl!!!</title><content type='html'>We confirmed today that Bella is in fact Bella and not Robert!!! Woo hoo!!!! I'm so tickled to pieces that I'm going to be a mommy to 2 little girls. It's almost as if I still had Nikki to go with Kiera. I've made my peace that Nikki isn't here but it's nice to have two girls!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that I'm halfway done baking this stubborn child, hopefully the other half isn't as bad!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8285297125739364713-1641211292400302503?l=kierasmommy08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/feeds/1641211292400302503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2009/10/its-girl.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/1641211292400302503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/1641211292400302503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2009/10/its-girl.html' title='It&apos;s a girl!!!'/><author><name>Dina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302364999556419962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/SwcPOBHJT7I/AAAAAAAAACI/hMk0sJlmToY/S220/A-Trip-Down-Memory-Lane.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8285297125739364713.post-2476673694733100041</id><published>2009-10-19T16:09:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T16:10:34.216-04:00</updated><title type='text'>18 weeks picture</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/StzHqABvhaI/AAAAAAAAABc/WRJ8Hm-jW5c/s1600-h/18+weeks.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394405978058753442" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/StzHqABvhaI/AAAAAAAAABc/WRJ8Hm-jW5c/s320/18+weeks.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here I am, late but here's the 18 week pic. I don't think I changed much from last week!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8285297125739364713-2476673694733100041?l=kierasmommy08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/feeds/2476673694733100041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2009/10/18-weeks-picture.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/2476673694733100041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/2476673694733100041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2009/10/18-weeks-picture.html' title='18 weeks picture'/><author><name>Dina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302364999556419962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/SwcPOBHJT7I/AAAAAAAAACI/hMk0sJlmToY/S220/A-Trip-Down-Memory-Lane.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/StzHqABvhaI/AAAAAAAAABc/WRJ8Hm-jW5c/s72-c/18+weeks.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8285297125739364713.post-4938548066975947598</id><published>2009-10-17T09:56:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T09:57:17.302-04:00</updated><title type='text'>18 weeks</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/StnNLvN4vvI/AAAAAAAAABU/SyLm-JzpLzM/s1600-h/c18.png"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 215px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 319px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393567630289846002" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/StnNLvN4vvI/AAAAAAAAABU/SyLm-JzpLzM/s320/c18.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We have two more ounces! Your "getting bigger-n-better by the minute baby" is already up to 7 ounces and 6 inches! This is a big week for their baby skin. There are now two distinct layers—the epidermis (or the surface skin) and dermis. Currently, their skin is covered with a greasy, waxy, cheese-like substance, known as vernix caseosa. Sure, it sounds pretty nasty, but this mixture of fatty secretions covering your little swimmer from head to toe is the best way to protect their oh-so-thin skin from bruising and abrasions as well as chapping caused by amniotic fluid exposure (and your little one is swimming in that stuff!). Still don’t like the fact your little darling is currently slathered in fatty cream like a greased pig? Well, you know the birthing process? Where you have to push something the size of a watermelon out a hole the size of a grape? That adorable little greased piglet would have a lot harder time getting through the birth canal without the vernix caseosa. Fun fact for momma’s with baby girls: it’s a uterus within a uterus! Your little girl will have developed a uterus and vagina canal by the end of this week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8285297125739364713-4938548066975947598?l=kierasmommy08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/feeds/4938548066975947598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2009/10/18-weeks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/4938548066975947598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/4938548066975947598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2009/10/18-weeks.html' title='18 weeks'/><author><name>Dina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302364999556419962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/SwcPOBHJT7I/AAAAAAAAACI/hMk0sJlmToY/S220/A-Trip-Down-Memory-Lane.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/StnNLvN4vvI/AAAAAAAAABU/SyLm-JzpLzM/s72-c/c18.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8285297125739364713.post-6892318898431289444</id><published>2009-10-12T09:14:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T09:28:44.159-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Bad day</title><content type='html'>Last night my father (I use that for lack of a better term) came home while I was putting away groceries. He asked me if I made anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nope I said I'm putting groceries away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fine then, make me some soup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why can't you make it yourself?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He got himself some tea and a yogurt. He inhaled the yogurt and bitched some more about the soup. I got pissed and fixed his damn soup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get me another yogurt.. something with banana in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I go hunting for another stupid yogurt with banana in it. Then I realize he's almost out of tea. Since I'm the only one who can make it this means I have to do it. Brandon just finished giving the baby a bath and was getting her dressed meaning I didn't get to. I ask Mom to get his damn soup out of the microwave (mind you he's already polished off the 2 yogurts). This starts a chain reaction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He gets bent because &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kiera&lt;/span&gt; comes out after being dressed and he calls her but I call her back. I pick her up to take her back out to our room and he gets in my face, puts his hands on me, and pushes me back towards the stove with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kiera&lt;/span&gt; in my arms! Shouting &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;ensues&lt;/span&gt; and finally I can get past him with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kiera&lt;/span&gt; still in my arms. I'm shaking by this point from being so angry. I tell Brandon if it continues to leave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Needless to say the shouting, fighting, name calling, etc continues for hours. Brandon leaves with the baby. I didn't go because I knew I would never hear the end of it. Not to mention, he went to his aunt's house and they still haven't figured it out that I'm pregnant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once everything calms down I finally get a chance to call Brandon. He doesn't answer the phone because it was in another room charging. I didn't know this and break down once again. I then proceed to make cuts into my wrist.. just enough to bleed. Brandon still hasn't seen them and I will never hear the end of it if he does. There's 5 little cuts. The pain reminds me I'm still alive and can feel something other than extreme sadness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brandon finally calls me back and comes back around 9:30 last night. I get &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kiera&lt;/span&gt; into bed. I go to the bathroom and my father calls me over to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get me some tea and my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;meds&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever. I get the crap so I can go to bed. I'm exhausted and drained by this point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you really hate me that much?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No I tell him, lying through my teeth. I should have said Yes and we just move on from this point. But I'm tired of crying and feeling depressed so I just tell him what he wants to hear and I move on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally around 11 I fall into a restless sleep. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Kiera&lt;/span&gt; wakes up at 2:30 am and it takes me over an hour to get her back to sleep. I look like I've been beaten this morning, have a major headache and generally feel like crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully today will be better.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8285297125739364713-6892318898431289444?l=kierasmommy08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/feeds/6892318898431289444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2009/10/bad-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/6892318898431289444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/6892318898431289444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2009/10/bad-day.html' title='Bad day'/><author><name>Dina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302364999556419962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/SwcPOBHJT7I/AAAAAAAAACI/hMk0sJlmToY/S220/A-Trip-Down-Memory-Lane.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8285297125739364713.post-8507039711781877728</id><published>2009-10-07T14:50:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T14:51:42.407-04:00</updated><title type='text'>17 week pic</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/SszjE2dU6FI/AAAAAAAAABM/ZvLigDYSNAc/s1600-h/17+weeks.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 260px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 208px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389932526533142610" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/SszjE2dU6FI/AAAAAAAAABM/ZvLigDYSNAc/s320/17+weeks.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here it is... 17 weeks!!! Baby is kicking away while I'm sitting here typing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8285297125739364713-8507039711781877728?l=kierasmommy08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/feeds/8507039711781877728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2009/10/17-week-pic.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/8507039711781877728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/8507039711781877728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2009/10/17-week-pic.html' title='17 week pic'/><author><name>Dina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302364999556419962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/SwcPOBHJT7I/AAAAAAAAACI/hMk0sJlmToY/S220/A-Trip-Down-Memory-Lane.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/SszjE2dU6FI/AAAAAAAAABM/ZvLigDYSNAc/s72-c/17+weeks.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8285297125739364713.post-3293452772220599165</id><published>2009-10-07T14:48:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T14:50:09.405-04:00</updated><title type='text'>17 weeks</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/SszivaDQzKI/AAAAAAAAABE/AO1Fp96qrxU/s1600-h/c17.png"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 215px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 319px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389932158130375842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/SszivaDQzKI/AAAAAAAAABE/AO1Fp96qrxU/s320/c17.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Courtesy of baby-gaga.com:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't be too shocked but... your baby is EVEN bigger than it was last week, not to mention getting cuter, and smarter every day! As you’ve come to expect, there’s no shortage of growth and development this week: your fantastic little bean stalk has added yet another half inch to their overall height-- making them nearly half a foot long! Their little limbs have reached (or are within one week of) their relative proportions, and will continue to grow evenly with the rest of the body after this week. Reactive listening has begun for your baby, even though their ears are not yet structurally complete or fully functional. Meanwhile, different parts of their astonishingly complex brain are developing to process your little one’s hearing and other senses, (you know, sight, smell, taste and touch). Mind boggling factoid of the week: if you’re having going to have a little girl, her ovaries have already produced millions of primordial egg cells, which, within a few weeks, will develop into actual eggs! Phew… just wait till she’s a teenager eh?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8285297125739364713-3293452772220599165?l=kierasmommy08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/feeds/3293452772220599165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2009/10/17-weeks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/3293452772220599165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/3293452772220599165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2009/10/17-weeks.html' title='17 weeks'/><author><name>Dina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302364999556419962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/SwcPOBHJT7I/AAAAAAAAACI/hMk0sJlmToY/S220/A-Trip-Down-Memory-Lane.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/SszivaDQzKI/AAAAAAAAABE/AO1Fp96qrxU/s72-c/c17.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8285297125739364713.post-9032275521225901648</id><published>2009-10-07T14:08:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T14:10:47.107-04:00</updated><title type='text'>16 weeks</title><content type='html'>Courtesy of baby-gaga.com:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the past three weeks your astounding growing baby has managed to stretch yet another 2 full inches (totaling about 4.5 inches) and weighs around 3.5 ounces. Yessireee, that’s some pretty serious growth... and with it comes several physical developments! For starters, their head to body ratio is finally starting to even out a bit as the rest of the body is actually growing faster than the head at this point. Yes, your little light bulb is not so top-heavy. Their adorable little limbs have lengthened, almost reaching their normal proportions which they will have at birth. Their eyes are still closed but moving and if you had an ultrasound, which many doctors recommend you have at about this time, you may even see your little one sucking on a thumb, not to mention the necessary signifiers to let you know whether you’ve got a wee lad or lassie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8285297125739364713-9032275521225901648?l=kierasmommy08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/feeds/9032275521225901648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2009/10/16-weeks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/9032275521225901648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/9032275521225901648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2009/10/16-weeks.html' title='16 weeks'/><author><name>Dina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302364999556419962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/SwcPOBHJT7I/AAAAAAAAACI/hMk0sJlmToY/S220/A-Trip-Down-Memory-Lane.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8285297125739364713.post-6104298282374653912</id><published>2009-10-06T07:34:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T07:38:05.427-04:00</updated><title type='text'>tuesday morning</title><content type='html'>Here it is.. Tuesday morning.. I'm sitting here watching Kiera eat Cheerios aka baby crack with the news on.. They are calling for another day of rain...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I kept feeling the baby move thinking it was so remarkable since I'm only 16 weeks along to be feeling movement already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's another sleepy day.. I slept most of yesterday and I'm still tired. Maybe Kiera will be up for some cuddling so I can sneak in a nap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I doubt it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8285297125739364713-6104298282374653912?l=kierasmommy08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/feeds/6104298282374653912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2009/10/tuesday-morning.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/6104298282374653912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/6104298282374653912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2009/10/tuesday-morning.html' title='tuesday morning'/><author><name>Dina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302364999556419962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/SwcPOBHJT7I/AAAAAAAAACI/hMk0sJlmToY/S220/A-Trip-Down-Memory-Lane.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8285297125739364713.post-1700932200767637217</id><published>2009-09-30T13:56:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T13:58:36.688-04:00</updated><title type='text'>16 weeks!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/SsOcLeN4liI/AAAAAAAAAA8/ADO8CMeMkP8/s1600-h/IMG_1773.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387321300169037346" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/SsOcLeN4liI/AAAAAAAAAA8/ADO8CMeMkP8/s320/IMG_1773.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now that I'm coming up on the 4 month mark, here's a pic to mark the occassion! WOOT WOOT!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I look friggin huge.. what's the next 5 months going to have in store for me!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8285297125739364713-1700932200767637217?l=kierasmommy08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/feeds/1700932200767637217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2009/09/16-weeks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/1700932200767637217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/1700932200767637217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2009/09/16-weeks.html' title='16 weeks!'/><author><name>Dina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302364999556419962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/SwcPOBHJT7I/AAAAAAAAACI/hMk0sJlmToY/S220/A-Trip-Down-Memory-Lane.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/SsOcLeN4liI/AAAAAAAAAA8/ADO8CMeMkP8/s72-c/IMG_1773.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8285297125739364713.post-4499557571782985985</id><published>2009-09-30T13:45:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T13:47:26.274-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleepy Day</title><content type='html'>Apparently it's a sleepy day for everyone... not really feeling the baby.. quite frustrating... I look hugely pregnant but I don't feel hugely pregnant. Kiera is cranky although we had some fun "moments" earlier. I feel like a zombie but then again that could be the meds.. at least I don't feel quite so fighting mad to lash out. I hope Brandon actually gets off at 2 today. I would love to get out of the house today! Maybe I'll just settle for a nap instead.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8285297125739364713-4499557571782985985?l=kierasmommy08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/feeds/4499557571782985985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2009/09/sleepy-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/4499557571782985985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/4499557571782985985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2009/09/sleepy-day.html' title='Sleepy Day'/><author><name>Dina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302364999556419962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/SwcPOBHJT7I/AAAAAAAAACI/hMk0sJlmToY/S220/A-Trip-Down-Memory-Lane.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8285297125739364713.post-3438306040229208444</id><published>2009-09-29T14:52:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T15:01:28.739-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Stupid people</title><content type='html'>Why is it people feel the need to be stupid in regards to whatever and then expect sympathy when the stupidity rears it's ugly head?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My father is a fat cow. We know this. He's over 430 lbs and in very poor health. He doesn't eat right, doesn't exercise, barely moves, can't even dress himself, etc. He doesn't take his medication like he's supposed to and when he does take it, it makes him lightheaded and dizzy. Well when you eat fried fatty foods, load up on carbs, eat enough food for 2 or 3 people, it's going to knock you on your butt. He doesn't understand this and expects us to feel sorry for him because he's "limited" to what he can do. Yeah okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He also has this stupid pool game that he loves to play. His ID keeps getting banned because he likes to pick fights with the moderators on the forum of this stupid pool game. Then he wants me to find out how to change the I.P. address, call the internet people and have them change it, and email the support team asking them why he was banned (not to mention the fact that he's portraying himself as a 12 year old girl).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Brandon starts telling me about his stupid fat lazy boss. He knew going in from previously working with this piece of shit that he was utterly lazy and totally relied on his crew to make him look good. He doesn't do anything other than push papers. If he actually works the 50 hours a week he's supposed to I'd be shocked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do I have to deal with stupid people????? It doesn't help that being almost 4 months pregnant means I'm hormonal. I don't think I'm being unreasonable.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8285297125739364713-3438306040229208444?l=kierasmommy08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/feeds/3438306040229208444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2009/09/stupid-people.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/3438306040229208444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/3438306040229208444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2009/09/stupid-people.html' title='Stupid people'/><author><name>Dina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302364999556419962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/SwcPOBHJT7I/AAAAAAAAACI/hMk0sJlmToY/S220/A-Trip-Down-Memory-Lane.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8285297125739364713.post-2287908033091109116</id><published>2009-09-27T18:22:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T18:25:18.179-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet Oblivion</title><content type='html'>Brandon's mother is still oblivious. If she knows she isn't saying anything and she's not one to keep her DAMN mouth shut! I don't know if his aunt knows but she's not saying anything either. Maybe they'll figure it out around Thanksgiving.. I'll be about 24-25 weeks. I don't know how much longer they'll think I'm just fat.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8285297125739364713-2287908033091109116?l=kierasmommy08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/feeds/2287908033091109116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2009/09/sweet-oblivion.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/2287908033091109116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/2287908033091109116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2009/09/sweet-oblivion.html' title='Sweet Oblivion'/><author><name>Dina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302364999556419962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/SwcPOBHJT7I/AAAAAAAAACI/hMk0sJlmToY/S220/A-Trip-Down-Memory-Lane.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8285297125739364713.post-8756613812422841040</id><published>2009-09-27T11:46:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T11:51:01.578-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sundays</title><content type='html'>Sundays are the bain of my existance. These are the days Brandon normally sees his mom although it's been a few weeks since I've gone. His mom still doesn't know I'm pregnant and now that I'm 15 weeks along, it's pretty noticeable. I think when she realizes that I'm almost 4 months along she's gonna get her feelings hurt that we didn't tell her sooner. He's such a chicken when it comes to his mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get it.. about 6 weeks ago we had to deal with the death of his Gran. His mom has been a basket case since. But reality is.. I'm pregnant, I'm showing and her oblivion isn't going to last forever. Brandon really should man up and tell her but I have a feeling I'm going to have to do it. So far only his cousin knows.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8285297125739364713-8756613812422841040?l=kierasmommy08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/feeds/8756613812422841040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2009/09/sundays.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/8756613812422841040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/8756613812422841040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2009/09/sundays.html' title='Sundays'/><author><name>Dina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302364999556419962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/SwcPOBHJT7I/AAAAAAAAACI/hMk0sJlmToY/S220/A-Trip-Down-Memory-Lane.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8285297125739364713.post-5226069584143408509</id><published>2009-09-25T07:33:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T07:34:44.641-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Yay!</title><content type='html'>Today I get to spend the day with Brandon and Kiera! I love getting to spend the day with them away from the house!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8285297125739364713-5226069584143408509?l=kierasmommy08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/feeds/5226069584143408509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2009/09/yay.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/5226069584143408509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/5226069584143408509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2009/09/yay.html' title='Yay!'/><author><name>Dina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302364999556419962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/SwcPOBHJT7I/AAAAAAAAACI/hMk0sJlmToY/S220/A-Trip-Down-Memory-Lane.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8285297125739364713.post-8759153997275719841</id><published>2009-09-24T12:02:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T12:05:17.896-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I felt her move!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/SruYswu9UeI/AAAAAAAAAA0/7trZIFgRsXY/s1600-h/IMG_1749.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385065674215084514" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/SruYswu9UeI/AAAAAAAAAA0/7trZIFgRsXY/s320/IMG_1749.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was pretty cool. Yesterday while napping with Kiera, I kept feeling a digging sensation under the waistband of the shorts I was wearing. They went midbelly and I felt it like 4 times over the course of the day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;WOOHOO!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was so cool! With Kiera I felt her about 16 or 17 weeks. I'll be 15 weeks tomorrow!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8285297125739364713-8759153997275719841?l=kierasmommy08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/feeds/8759153997275719841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-felt-her-move.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/8759153997275719841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/8759153997275719841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-felt-her-move.html' title='I felt her move!!!'/><author><name>Dina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302364999556419962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/SwcPOBHJT7I/AAAAAAAAACI/hMk0sJlmToY/S220/A-Trip-Down-Memory-Lane.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/SruYswu9UeI/AAAAAAAAAA0/7trZIFgRsXY/s72-c/IMG_1749.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8285297125739364713.post-369383590919697172</id><published>2009-09-23T12:42:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T12:44:45.061-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Feeling like a Zombie</title><content type='html'>The title says it all. The extra dose of meds make me feel more or less like a zombie. So much so that Kiera and I took a 3 hour nap earlier and I already feel like I could go back to bed. I hope these meds aren't drugging out the baby. Supposedly these will not hurt the baby so I'm keeping my fingers crossed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe we'll go outside and get some fresh air. Brandon should be home in a couple of hours. I miss him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8285297125739364713-369383590919697172?l=kierasmommy08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/feeds/369383590919697172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2009/09/feeling-like-zombie.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/369383590919697172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/369383590919697172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2009/09/feeling-like-zombie.html' title='Feeling like a Zombie'/><author><name>Dina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302364999556419962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/SwcPOBHJT7I/AAAAAAAAACI/hMk0sJlmToY/S220/A-Trip-Down-Memory-Lane.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8285297125739364713.post-5336598171831388394</id><published>2009-09-23T07:32:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T07:34:02.143-04:00</updated><title type='text'>She's happy!</title><content type='html'>I have a happy baby today. She's laughing and playing while pigging out on donuts and juice. I love it when she's in a good mood... it's easier to stay in a good mood around her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now it's time to clean her up.. maybe she'll be up for some cuddling later around nap time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8285297125739364713-5336598171831388394?l=kierasmommy08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/feeds/5336598171831388394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2009/09/shes-happy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/5336598171831388394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/5336598171831388394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2009/09/shes-happy.html' title='She&apos;s happy!'/><author><name>Dina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302364999556419962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/SwcPOBHJT7I/AAAAAAAAACI/hMk0sJlmToY/S220/A-Trip-Down-Memory-Lane.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8285297125739364713.post-8950096788678503520</id><published>2009-09-22T19:00:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T19:03:14.286-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Great Appt!</title><content type='html'>I had my first appt today with the new OB office. The nursing staff were great! They joked along right with me. I met one of their midwives today and she commented on how well informed I was with my wishes. They also hooked me up with an awesome goodie bag. I go back in 4 weeks for my next appt and my big u/s is in 4.5 weeks. I can't wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby had a sleepy heartbeat of 140.. slow and steady which told me that little bugger was sleeping again!!!! I'm still thinking pink however.. I really want another little girl but I will be happy with whichever we have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now time to get my little girl ready for bed since she's SOOOOO cranky!!!! *RME*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8285297125739364713-8950096788678503520?l=kierasmommy08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/feeds/8950096788678503520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2009/09/great-appt.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/8950096788678503520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/8950096788678503520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2009/09/great-appt.html' title='Great Appt!'/><author><name>Dina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302364999556419962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/SwcPOBHJT7I/AAAAAAAAACI/hMk0sJlmToY/S220/A-Trip-Down-Memory-Lane.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8285297125739364713.post-7295877294405894083</id><published>2009-09-21T13:56:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T14:10:23.820-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rant'/><title type='text'>There's this irritating pinching</title><content type='html'>In my abdomen. It's not really where I would expect round ligament pain (which is one of the worst pains IMO) but it's not really where the baby is either so I don't know what the cause of the pain is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I keep trying to get help from Brandon since picking Kiera up irritates it further but he's less than interested and is more interested in being antisocial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He really doesn't like living here with my parents. I can't really blame him since it's not really his fault Family Dollar screwed him over. I know he wants to leave but making minimum wage and working 30 miles away you tend to break even. Good thing gas keeps going down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to my original complaint, it's a good thing I have a doctor's appt tomorrow. I'll have to remember to ask them. It's with a new OB... I hope she's a better doctor than some of the ones I've had in the past. I'm not going to hesitate this time around. I suffer from RPL (recurrent pregnancy loss) and I need a proactive OB. As it was it's been over 3 weeks since I've seen a doctor and been released from the health dept (requirement in NC when you have medicaid). They claim it was the first appt they had available and even changed my time (originally it was 8 am and now it's not till 1:30 pm). I have to get up earlier anyway and do a walk in appt with Jessica (the P.A. who I see at the shrink's office) so I can get a refill on my meds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking of the meds, I'm not really sure if they are helping or not. The higher dosage definitely seems to be helping better than the low dosage. I'm on Symbyax for my bipolar 1 and it's a combination of olanzapine and Prozac. I was on the 3/25 dosage and now I'm on the 6/25. My bad days are still Wednesdays and Thursdays (which happen to be my father's days off from work). I'm fine as long as I don't have to deal with him but it's almost impossible when he keeps relying on me for everything!!!! I'm tired of being his live in maid - I cook for him, I clean for him, I do his laundry, I clean his room, I help him get dressed... the list goes on and on. It's so irritating taking care of a 13 month old and a 55 year old that acts worse than my 13 month old. Don't get me wrong.. I love taking care of Kiera.. she's my world.. but 2 babies and one I didn't give birth too... I think he would challenge a saint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So maybe I need to go up in dosage just for the days he has off.. we only have one car and when Brandon is at work I'm stuck at home. Maybe it'll just be easier with Mom home now. Last week was really rough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I should stop complaining for now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8285297125739364713-7295877294405894083?l=kierasmommy08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/feeds/7295877294405894083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2009/09/theres-this-irritating-pinching.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/7295877294405894083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/7295877294405894083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2009/09/theres-this-irritating-pinching.html' title='There&apos;s this irritating pinching'/><author><name>Dina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302364999556419962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/SwcPOBHJT7I/AAAAAAAAACI/hMk0sJlmToY/S220/A-Trip-Down-Memory-Lane.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8285297125739364713.post-8843942525096613138</id><published>2009-09-21T13:49:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T13:50:57.961-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing fits...</title><content type='html'>And I do mean NOTHING! My drawers don't fit (that's underwear for non southern people), maternity clothes are still too big but my regular clothes are too small. I spend most of my time now in jammies that fit but if I have to go out, I spend most of my time hiking up my pants or pulling down my shirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8285297125739364713-8843942525096613138?l=kierasmommy08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/feeds/8843942525096613138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2009/09/nothing-fits.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/8843942525096613138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/8843942525096613138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2009/09/nothing-fits.html' title='Nothing fits...'/><author><name>Dina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302364999556419962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/SwcPOBHJT7I/AAAAAAAAACI/hMk0sJlmToY/S220/A-Trip-Down-Memory-Lane.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8285297125739364713.post-2425072413934449754</id><published>2009-09-21T13:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T13:48:46.659-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>Mmmmm</title><content type='html'>I finally got my salad.. it's so good!!!! Yummmmmy!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This baby has got to be a girl. With both of my girls I wanted salad all the time. With Nikki it was McNuggets and salad, with Kiera it was steak and salad.. this time is steak and salad too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mmmmmm steak..... No wait.. Mmmmmm salad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn pregnancy amnesia...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8285297125739364713-2425072413934449754?l=kierasmommy08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/feeds/2425072413934449754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2009/09/mmmmm.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/2425072413934449754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/2425072413934449754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2009/09/mmmmm.html' title='Mmmmm'/><author><name>Dina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302364999556419962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/SwcPOBHJT7I/AAAAAAAAACI/hMk0sJlmToY/S220/A-Trip-Down-Memory-Lane.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8285297125739364713.post-6776776878145445476</id><published>2009-09-20T17:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T18:05:03.329-04:00</updated><title type='text'>This is ridiculous!</title><content type='html'>I'm so hungry all the time and it makes no difference how much I eat.. but then I eat and I feel sick to my stomach.. It's a no win situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Either that or that steak I cooked wasn't cooked enough.. when I'm pregnant I like it medium, medium rare instead of medium well. Maybe because I'm borderline anemic. Who knows but as long as it's almost mooing I'm good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'll just stick to a salad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8285297125739364713-6776776878145445476?l=kierasmommy08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/feeds/6776776878145445476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2009/09/this-is-ridiculous.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/6776776878145445476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/6776776878145445476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2009/09/this-is-ridiculous.html' title='This is ridiculous!'/><author><name>Dina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302364999556419962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/SwcPOBHJT7I/AAAAAAAAACI/hMk0sJlmToY/S220/A-Trip-Down-Memory-Lane.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8285297125739364713.post-6518635814003259485</id><published>2009-09-20T12:58:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T13:00:07.724-04:00</updated><title type='text'>14 weeks!</title><content type='html'>I can't believe that I'm already 14 weeks pregnant. The baby is approximately the size of a lemon. I'm pretty sure I felt a kick yesterday but many would say 'yeah right' and roll their eyes. Brandon did. He still hasn't told his mom yet. Chicken shit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8285297125739364713-6518635814003259485?l=kierasmommy08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/feeds/6518635814003259485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2009/09/14-weeks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/6518635814003259485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/6518635814003259485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2009/09/14-weeks.html' title='14 weeks!'/><author><name>Dina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302364999556419962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/SwcPOBHJT7I/AAAAAAAAACI/hMk0sJlmToY/S220/A-Trip-Down-Memory-Lane.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8285297125739364713.post-529511992143399275</id><published>2009-09-20T12:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T12:45:36.449-04:00</updated><title type='text'>At a crossroad</title><content type='html'>I'm reconsidering being a stay at home mom. I'm thinking about going back to school for nursing and becoming an RN. They make good money around here and we could use the second income so we can finally get our house, move out of my parents' house and be on our own again! But I really want to homeschool our children and be an intrical part of their lives. I'm at such a crossroad right now.. Brandon is right there with me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8285297125739364713-529511992143399275?l=kierasmommy08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/feeds/529511992143399275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2009/09/at-crossroad.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/529511992143399275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/529511992143399275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2009/09/at-crossroad.html' title='At a crossroad'/><author><name>Dina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302364999556419962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/SwcPOBHJT7I/AAAAAAAAACI/hMk0sJlmToY/S220/A-Trip-Down-Memory-Lane.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8285297125739364713.post-735966027540567007</id><published>2009-09-20T12:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T12:40:57.651-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Do I look like I care?</title><content type='html'>Why my dad feels the need to tell me how much he hates his job is beyond me... You sit on your fat ass, sleep in between customers, don't move furniture, don't really move at all, go in when you feel like, take hour long lunches.. I mean honestly.. what's not to love? So you aren't a lying, cheating salesman (so you say).. it's the crooks that make all the money. So why are we having this discussion again?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8285297125739364713-735966027540567007?l=kierasmommy08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/feeds/735966027540567007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2009/09/do-i-look-like-i-care.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/735966027540567007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/735966027540567007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2009/09/do-i-look-like-i-care.html' title='Do I look like I care?'/><author><name>Dina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302364999556419962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/SwcPOBHJT7I/AAAAAAAAACI/hMk0sJlmToY/S220/A-Trip-Down-Memory-Lane.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8285297125739364713.post-5398296086258813239</id><published>2009-09-20T11:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T11:36:55.937-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Kiera Rose</title><content type='html'>What can I say about my sweet Kiera Rose that hasn't already been said... She's my beautiful 13 month old daughter who is my pride and joy. I miss her big sister terribly but I know she is looking down at us and laughing with us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kiera is right now whining terribly, saying Mama while playing with her daddy's hair stuff that he never puts up where she can't get to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so tickled that she is going to be a big sister.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8285297125739364713-5398296086258813239?l=kierasmommy08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/feeds/5398296086258813239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2009/09/kiera-rose.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/5398296086258813239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/5398296086258813239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2009/09/kiera-rose.html' title='Kiera Rose'/><author><name>Dina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302364999556419962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/SwcPOBHJT7I/AAAAAAAAACI/hMk0sJlmToY/S220/A-Trip-Down-Memory-Lane.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8285297125739364713.post-3208806630805425824</id><published>2009-09-20T11:25:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T11:33:48.877-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Remembering Nikki</title><content type='html'>Having so many friends losing their babies, it brings back memories of my sweet baby girl, Nikki. Nikki was my miracle child. After 2 miscarriages when I was a teenager, here I was pregnant, conceived with someone I once thought the world of, of a little girl who became my world during her brief stay here. The pregnancy was horrible, terrible morning sickness, bleeding issues, new mommy fears that were never addressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nikki was born on my mom's 45th birthday: 2-13-04. Friday the 13th @ 6:12 am. She left this world a mere 36 hours and 18 minutes later on Valentine's Day: 2-14-04 @ 6:30 pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her passing was called a fluke of nature. No genetic reason for all the birth defects and yet there they were. My world ended. I was placed on multiple medications after being diagnosed with Major Depressive Episode, Post traumatic stress disorder, &amp;amp; Post partum depression. For 6 weeks I laid in my bed and cried... only my mom kept me here on Earth when I so desperately wanted to leave to be with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here it is over 5 years later and I thank Nikki every day for giving me the strength to still be here. I now have a beautiful 1 year old who is the light of my life and am 3 months pregnant with Nikki and Kiera's little sibling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you Nikki. Please give my love to Gran, Mimi, Papa, Uncle Eddie and all the lost babies of my friends.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8285297125739364713-3208806630805425824?l=kierasmommy08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/feeds/3208806630805425824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2009/09/remembering-nikki.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/3208806630805425824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8285297125739364713/posts/default/3208806630805425824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kierasmommy08.blogspot.com/2009/09/remembering-nikki.html' title='Remembering Nikki'/><author><name>Dina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15302364999556419962</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HPHtogoAwsw/SwcPOBHJT7I/AAAAAAAAACI/hMk0sJlmToY/S220/A-Trip-Down-Memory-Lane.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
