<?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-3328285816251765095</id><updated>2012-02-13T18:10:24.936-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Greenwood Family</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justthegreenwoods.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3328285816251765095/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justthegreenwoods.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Amanda and Josh Greenwood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13227751867818813803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>5</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3328285816251765095.post-328248629820206171</id><published>2009-07-18T14:07:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T15:05:25.495-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Gillian is a Mother!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBBpYxOWM70/SmI15ewBYYI/AAAAAAAAAEk/FYG_EVJp9RU/s1600-h/6454_107988731735_507261735_2599132_306120_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359905768147607938" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBBpYxOWM70/SmI15ewBYYI/AAAAAAAAAEk/FYG_EVJp9RU/s320/6454_107988731735_507261735_2599132_306120_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is what a "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Carkie&lt;/span&gt;" puppy looks like (via Google)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Lately&lt;/span&gt; we have been impatiently awaiting the arrival of Gilly's puppies. So yesterday morning Josh went downstairs to let the dogs out to go potty and discovered that she had just barely delivered her first puppy. I heard it crying and went straight to her side to help her deliver the rest. A few weeks ago I took her to the vet to get checked out and they x-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;rayed&lt;/span&gt; her belly to make sure everything was &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;. She said &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; the bones of the puppies had just started forming and was about 2 or 3 weeks away from delivering 4 little ones. they showed me the x-ray and I counted the 4 little skulls and prepared myself for the delivery- we even went and bought one of those small, blue plastic &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;children's&lt;/span&gt; pools so we could keep them in it for awhile. So you could imagine my surprise when Gilly delivered 6 prefect little babies- 5 females and 1 male. One of them is black looks like a Yorkie baby and the other 5 have some brindle like Gilly and look more like Cairn Terriers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WBBpYxOWM70/SmIuLX4aPzI/AAAAAAAAAEc/yebMIYX2jGM/s1600-h/DSC_0250.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359897279448366898" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WBBpYxOWM70/SmIuLX4aPzI/AAAAAAAAAEc/yebMIYX2jGM/s320/DSC_0250.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She was a trooper the whole way through and we actually thought she was done with five. About hour after the fifth one was born we had moved the mother and pups into the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;kiddy&lt;/span&gt; pool with fresh &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;blankets&lt;/span&gt; and towels. Gilly was sleeping and feeding the puppies and all of the sudden she stood up and delivered one more. Some x-ray, huh? Here I was thinking I had possibly gotten rid of all 4 babies before they were even born and I was in the clear. I told Josh that if one of these girls looks like Gilly and has her &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;temperament&lt;/span&gt; that I'm going to keep it. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;. But we will see. Gilly is such a sweet girl and such a good mother. She wouldn't let Jasper come in the house after the birth, so he spent the day outside, but now she has settled down a bit, Jasper won't even go into the room where the puppies are and he is very curious- and nervous as usual. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WBBpYxOWM70/SmIts715vdI/AAAAAAAAAEU/yf6cE4_lAH8/s1600-h/DSC_0281.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359896756525579730" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WBBpYxOWM70/SmIts715vdI/AAAAAAAAAEU/yf6cE4_lAH8/s320/DSC_0281.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So tiny!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WBBpYxOWM70/SmIs3XnCIaI/AAAAAAAAAEM/_VtLIgMpLnI/s1600-h/DSC_0269.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359895836266471842" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WBBpYxOWM70/SmIs3XnCIaI/AAAAAAAAAEM/_VtLIgMpLnI/s320/DSC_0269.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This first born little girl sleeping &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;with&lt;/span&gt; her momma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WBBpYxOWM70/SmIrlZ4vsmI/AAAAAAAAAD8/V-2_wEKbVfA/s1600-h/6454_107988156735_507261735_2599129_1546424_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 276px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359894428128359010" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WBBpYxOWM70/SmIrlZ4vsmI/AAAAAAAAAD8/V-2_wEKbVfA/s320/6454_107988156735_507261735_2599129_1546424_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; another "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Carkie&lt;/span&gt;" puppy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3328285816251765095-328248629820206171?l=justthegreenwoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justthegreenwoods.blogspot.com/feeds/328248629820206171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://justthegreenwoods.blogspot.com/2009/07/gillian-is-mother.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3328285816251765095/posts/default/328248629820206171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3328285816251765095/posts/default/328248629820206171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justthegreenwoods.blogspot.com/2009/07/gillian-is-mother.html' title='Gillian is a Mother!'/><author><name>Amanda and Josh Greenwood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13227751867818813803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBBpYxOWM70/SmI15ewBYYI/AAAAAAAAAEk/FYG_EVJp9RU/s72-c/6454_107988731735_507261735_2599132_306120_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3328285816251765095.post-2805828200976682790</id><published>2009-07-12T15:54:00.013-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T18:12:39.848-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Adventures at the Veyo Pool and looking forward to some changes</title><content type='html'>As some of you may know, I am having a surgery on the 29&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; of this month to "lighten my load" (&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;). This surgery will leave me pretty &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;immobile&lt;/span&gt; for about 2 weeks and sore for several more. So, since my summer fun will pretty much be over in about 2 weeks we took another trip out to the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Veyo&lt;/span&gt; Pool, one of our favorite places to go to beat the summer heat. We were &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;accompanied&lt;/span&gt; by several friends and their families and just enjoyed ourselves. Here are a few pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WBBpYxOWM70/SlpflqgvASI/AAAAAAAAAD0/84oZWtwf0FQ/s1600-h/008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357699807382012194" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WBBpYxOWM70/SlpflqgvASI/AAAAAAAAAD0/84oZWtwf0FQ/s320/008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I swear this man can never just give me a smile, but he is such a good daddy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WBBpYxOWM70/SlpfYuzluHI/AAAAAAAAADs/rgfBhPEmbCU/s1600-h/009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357699585196537970" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WBBpYxOWM70/SlpfYuzluHI/AAAAAAAAADs/rgfBhPEmbCU/s320/009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cooper loves the water- just like his big brother did&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WBBpYxOWM70/SlpfJFmcpoI/AAAAAAAAADk/1etADKPm5ng/s1600-h/010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357699316437526146" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WBBpYxOWM70/SlpfJFmcpoI/AAAAAAAAADk/1etADKPm5ng/s320/010.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This face just cracks me up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WBBpYxOWM70/Slpe8lyX7lI/AAAAAAAAADc/YehdKPGaKJ8/s1600-h/014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357699101739183698" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WBBpYxOWM70/Slpe8lyX7lI/AAAAAAAAADc/YehdKPGaKJ8/s320/014.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Catching crawdads down in the river&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WBBpYxOWM70/SlpesQmUEPI/AAAAAAAAADU/Cvi0LOvNuYY/s1600-h/015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357698821173547250" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WBBpYxOWM70/SlpesQmUEPI/AAAAAAAAADU/Cvi0LOvNuYY/s320/015.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Atreyu&lt;/span&gt; and Corbin- some of our friends' boys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WBBpYxOWM70/SlpeL4RF5kI/AAAAAAAAADM/AWOkDhBvHbc/s1600-h/020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 282px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357698264886273602" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WBBpYxOWM70/SlpeL4RF5kI/AAAAAAAAADM/AWOkDhBvHbc/s320/020.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Just being Kaleb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WBBpYxOWM70/Slpd5KqEhCI/AAAAAAAAADE/ohOvIVCicG0/s1600-h/021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357697943405364258" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WBBpYxOWM70/Slpd5KqEhCI/AAAAAAAAADE/ohOvIVCicG0/s320/021.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I THINK he had a good time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WBBpYxOWM70/Slpdpc7O4UI/AAAAAAAAAC8/t9FKNe9n7kQ/s1600-h/022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357697673431277890" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WBBpYxOWM70/Slpdpc7O4UI/AAAAAAAAAC8/t9FKNe9n7kQ/s320/022.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I made him pose for this picture- can you see the excitement? Still too cute!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;closer&lt;/span&gt; it gets to my surgery date, the more I am scared. I'm not sure about what scares me the most.... the pain I will most surely be in or the fact that I will need help to do daily functions (like walk!) for awhile. One of the things that hurts the most is that I may not be able to hold, comfort, or rock to sleep my baby- this KILLS me. :-( My mother will bring me home and take care of Cooper and I for the first night and next day until Josh gets home from working out of town in &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Moab&lt;/span&gt;- then he will be with me for the next 10 days as I gain back my mobility....... yes, Josh. Let's just hope he doesn't become resentful- because I think it would be hard. He will have to take care of me, a 9 year old, a baby, the laundry, the cooking.... everything for 10 days. Maybe he &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Will&lt;/span&gt; learn what it's like to be a wife and gain a new &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;appreciation&lt;/span&gt; for me? &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;. Maybe I will even learn to let someone take care of me for a change- let go of the control of the house for once. Either way, wish me luck (and Josh too)!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Oh yeah he will be taking care of Gilly and her puppies too! Good thing that for the first few weeks their eyes won't even be open and Gillian will do most of the work. The Vet &amp;amp; I think it's going to be some time next week- besides, I don't think she can get any bigger. Poor thing, huh? I keep telling her that I'm sorry for doing that to her. We thought it would be a good experience for Kaleb to see our dog have puppies and take care of them- at poor Gilly's expense. If anyone knows how it feels to be huge, pregnant and miserable it's me, so I especially have sympathy for her..... and I feel guilty too. But these puppies sure will be &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;adorable&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WBBpYxOWM70/Slpdaqe9WUI/AAAAAAAAAC0/AQg5phYuRZ8/s1600-h/024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357697419372747074" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WBBpYxOWM70/Slpdaqe9WUI/AAAAAAAAAC0/AQg5phYuRZ8/s320/024.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3328285816251765095-2805828200976682790?l=justthegreenwoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justthegreenwoods.blogspot.com/feeds/2805828200976682790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://justthegreenwoods.blogspot.com/2009/07/adventures-at-veyo-pool.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3328285816251765095/posts/default/2805828200976682790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3328285816251765095/posts/default/2805828200976682790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justthegreenwoods.blogspot.com/2009/07/adventures-at-veyo-pool.html' title='Adventures at the Veyo Pool and looking forward to some changes'/><author><name>Amanda and Josh Greenwood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13227751867818813803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WBBpYxOWM70/SlpflqgvASI/AAAAAAAAAD0/84oZWtwf0FQ/s72-c/008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3328285816251765095.post-7521871138739537022</id><published>2009-07-02T14:27:00.017-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T16:19:34.990-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Coopers Newborn Pics</title><content type='html'>So when I was about 4 months pregnant, I did some trade work with my good friend Corey &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Allred&lt;/span&gt;. She is a talented &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;photographer&lt;/span&gt; with an amazing eye (check her out at &lt;a href="http://www.coreyallredphotography.com/"&gt;http://www.coreyallredphotography.com/&lt;/a&gt; she took beautiful bridals of my best friend Mandie and her husband Brian). The bookkeeper for her business needed some training on &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Quickbooks&lt;/span&gt; software, and since I am such an expert on the program (pats self on back for being so awesome) I trained her and Corey offered to take newborn pictures of the baby-to-be in trade. When Cooper was about 10 days old he broke out in some MEAN baby acne that didn't clear up for several weeks. Therefore, Coopers "newborn" pictures were taken at 2 months old. Since Corey and I have been so busy and taking our summer vacations, we haven't been able to cross paths, so today we decided to make a lunch date and finally I got to see these pictures. Looking at them is a little bittersweet for me. They were taken 2 months ago- before his hair fell out, before I was getting any sleep, when he was barely leaning to smile, before he was laughing, before he let anyone but mommy hold him (&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;- the little mommas boy still is struggling with that one). Where did time go? When did my newborn baby boy turn into a 4 month old (well- almost 4 months- but who's counting)? Not that I want to go back to sleepless nights, early mornings, being stuck at home and unable to shower daily, but I wonder if I am going to turn around and have a toddler and miss his baby breath and rocking him to sleep. Certainly time didn't go this fast when Kaleb was this little? Or did it? When did my first-born become a boy? And the most important question of the day- When did I grow up? Life is passing me by so &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;quickly&lt;/span&gt;. I better start documenting these boys lives before they become parents themselves............. and me a grandparent (&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ahhhhhhh&lt;/span&gt;!). Stay tuned for more of my adventures in mommy-ville!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WBBpYxOWM70/Sk0oKQ9fxOI/AAAAAAAAABs/47B4m73eNqM/s1600-h/bed_candle%23BC04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353979688830092514" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WBBpYxOWM70/Sk0oKQ9fxOI/AAAAAAAAABs/47B4m73eNqM/s320/bed_candle%23BC04.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WBBpYxOWM70/Sk0ndijOyZI/AAAAAAAAABk/GHfHep09fIc/s1600-h/curtcase.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353978920457652626" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WBBpYxOWM70/Sk0ndijOyZI/AAAAAAAAABk/GHfHep09fIc/s320/curtcase.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WBBpYxOWM70/Sk0mtx25TGI/AAAAAAAAABc/VdZ0TpLEIi0/s1600-h/coop-mirror+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353978099932941410" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WBBpYxOWM70/Sk0mtx25TGI/AAAAAAAAABc/VdZ0TpLEIi0/s320/coop-mirror+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353977283536085618" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WBBpYxOWM70/Sk0l-Qit4nI/AAAAAAAAABU/ItpcF0WTaxg/s320/lay-bink-BW.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WBBpYxOWM70/Sk0i1BUIEUI/AAAAAAAAABM/3Jb-UG6Ajoo/s1600-h/binky.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353973826294649154" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WBBpYxOWM70/Sk0i1BUIEUI/AAAAAAAAABM/3Jb-UG6Ajoo/s320/binky.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WBBpYxOWM70/Sk0iNWKcSDI/AAAAAAAAABE/10SzdoDvmkg/s1600-h/sleepy-bed2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353973144696408114" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WBBpYxOWM70/Sk0iNWKcSDI/AAAAAAAAABE/10SzdoDvmkg/s320/sleepy-bed2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WBBpYxOWM70/Sk0gPS3xuHI/AAAAAAAAAA8/YpFe0Iu9mhM/s1600-h/peepee2+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353970979149297778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WBBpYxOWM70/Sk0gPS3xuHI/AAAAAAAAAA8/YpFe0Iu9mhM/s320/peepee2+copy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBBpYxOWM70/Sk0fNOIncoI/AAAAAAAAAA0/utVUxUNoUDg/s1600-h/crybaby+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353969844006384258" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WBBpYxOWM70/Sk0fNOIncoI/AAAAAAAAAA0/utVUxUNoUDg/s320/crybaby+2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WBBpYxOWM70/Sk0epDzqb2I/AAAAAAAAAAs/0LbAfM3G8P8/s1600-h/coop-chest.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353969222758854498" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WBBpYxOWM70/Sk0epDzqb2I/AAAAAAAAAAs/0LbAfM3G8P8/s320/coop-chest.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WBBpYxOWM70/Sk0c_QxFlZI/AAAAAAAAAAc/MamYKM5GOvU/s1600-h/fave.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 251px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 361px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353967405171578258" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WBBpYxOWM70/Sk0c_QxFlZI/AAAAAAAAAAc/MamYKM5GOvU/s320/fave.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WBBpYxOWM70/Sk0cSZPZDyI/AAAAAAAAAAU/J8tsSHQnNVI/s1600-h/wall3-BW.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 541px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 312px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353966634352054050" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WBBpYxOWM70/Sk0cSZPZDyI/AAAAAAAAAAU/J8tsSHQnNVI/s320/wall3-BW.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/3328285816251765095-7521871138739537022?l=justthegreenwoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justthegreenwoods.blogspot.com/feeds/7521871138739537022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://justthegreenwoods.blogspot.com/2009/07/coopers-newborn-pics.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3328285816251765095/posts/default/7521871138739537022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3328285816251765095/posts/default/7521871138739537022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justthegreenwoods.blogspot.com/2009/07/coopers-newborn-pics.html' title='Coopers Newborn Pics'/><author><name>Amanda and Josh Greenwood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13227751867818813803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WBBpYxOWM70/Sk0oKQ9fxOI/AAAAAAAAABs/47B4m73eNqM/s72-c/bed_candle%23BC04.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3328285816251765095.post-7512474856309567134</id><published>2009-07-01T20:25:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T20:30:10.763-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WBBpYxOWM70/SkwbCZLi29I/AAAAAAAAAAM/PewpZBN_cjM/s1600-h/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353683784969673682" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WBBpYxOWM70/SkwbCZLi29I/AAAAAAAAAAM/PewpZBN_cjM/s320/002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Teaching Amanda to post pictures! You can see how cute my Nephew Cooper is for now! ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3328285816251765095-7512474856309567134?l=justthegreenwoods.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justthegreenwoods.blogspot.com/feeds/7512474856309567134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://justthegreenwoods.blogspot.com/2009/07/teaching-amanda-to-post-pictures-you.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3328285816251765095/posts/default/7512474856309567134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3328285816251765095/posts/default/7512474856309567134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justthegreenwoods.blogspot.com/2009/07/teaching-amanda-to-post-pictures-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Amanda and Josh Greenwood</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13227751867818813803</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WBBpYxOWM70/SkwbCZLi29I/AAAAAAAAAAM/PewpZBN_cjM/s72-c/002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3328285816251765095.post-2911410391665876747</id><published>2009-06-30T11:54:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T12:37:24.344-06:00</updated><title type='text'>New to this whole thing</title><content type='html'>So this is blog numero uno. I set up this blog a few months ago, and I have sat down a few times to write about our life..... and nothing. If you know me well, you know that I never run out of words, so this is strange that I have a venue to gab to my hearts content and I have writers block. Maybe my life just isn't exciting enough to write about? That's strange considering that Cooper is only 3 months old and gives me new things to tell you everyday. I guess I could write about how he is laughing, not just little ones either, giant-sized squeals that go from his toes to his fingers and light up his eyes (eye color is still to be determined btw). Josh is working in Moab Monday-Thursday for awhile. He comes homes Thursday evenings to 2 puppies and 2 little boys that missed him like crazy (ok- I miss him too *wink,wink*). Gillian, our sweet little Cairn Terrier is expecting puppies, the Sire is my parents rambunctious-yet-adoreable Yorkie Sebastian. Everyone in our house is really excited about this. I remember as a kid, I got to see our dog Missy have puppies once- it was an amazing experience to witness and then raise the pups and find homes for them. I think it will be a good experience for Kaleb and also give him something to entrtain him this summer. I take her into the vet today and they said they are going to X-ray her????? So I guess I will find out just how many little ones are in there. So far I have 3 people that want one. Which is good, because it will keep me from falling in love and keeping one of them. We all know that I need another dog like I need a hole in the head. I will post some pictures of the kids and also of my pregnant puppy girl when I can get Kariann over here to show me how to use this damn thing. 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