<?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-4739888826590943472</id><updated>2011-10-11T21:21:18.338-07:00</updated><category term='development'/><title type='text'>i  heart  maggie  whitmore</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maggiewhitmore.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739888826590943472/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggiewhitmore.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Maggie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05334578653335520359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kR-l2Uy_0jM/SFKKcjKTsSI/AAAAAAAAAE0/QhrHFOWZNV8/S220/IMG_0330.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>28</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4739888826590943472.post-2376326120370520345</id><published>2010-01-29T16:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T16:20:14.473-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Maggie's Favourite YouTube Video</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tSf1Xudapyk&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tSf1Xudapyk&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4739888826590943472-2376326120370520345?l=maggiewhitmore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maggiewhitmore.blogspot.com/feeds/2376326120370520345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4739888826590943472&amp;postID=2376326120370520345' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739888826590943472/posts/default/2376326120370520345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739888826590943472/posts/default/2376326120370520345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggiewhitmore.blogspot.com/2010/01/maggies-favourite-youtube-video.html' title='Maggie&apos;s Favourite YouTube Video'/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15542302564376327105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZaG0AU-mNj0/TpUVuZrXjZI/AAAAAAAAlmo/R-VWjo2VXQ8/s1600/_MG_6298.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4739888826590943472.post-4123226685507916114</id><published>2010-01-22T22:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T14:06:57.838-08:00</updated><title type='text'>the kid turns 2...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8js51vN5wEg/S1qc2nCmG7I/AAAAAAAAUGk/BJljEHZe5oI/s1600-h/Screen+shot+2010-01-22+at+10.49.43+PM.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 264px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8js51vN5wEg/S1qc2nCmG7I/AAAAAAAAUGk/BJljEHZe5oI/s400/Screen+shot+2010-01-22+at+10.49.43+PM.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429824762755292082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Palatino;font-size:14;"  &gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;How big is Maggie?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Maggie is 37".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Maggie weighs 35lb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;What does Maggie love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Drawing, Painting, and Playdough!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;"Baby Beluga" (The Aquarium), the beach, the park, "walk walk walk"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;"Kids!"&lt;/span&gt; and babies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;"Nemo!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;"Woo hoo" (I Gotta Feelin' - The Black-eyed Peas), "Hey Mama" (Say Hey - Michael Franti), "New York" (Empire State of Mind - Jay-Z &amp;amp; Alicia Keys)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Palatino;font-size:14;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Brown Bear Brown Bear, Madeline, Good Night Moon, Baby Beluga...books in general&lt;br /&gt;Auggie (Orangatan), Gertie (Gorilla), Audrey (Elephant), Dora, UppsiDaisy, Cheer Bear, Baby, and Rupert&lt;br /&gt;"Beebo" (Biko the dog), "Heta" (Feta the cat)&lt;br /&gt;"Jujube" (her baby sister Jane)&lt;br /&gt;Tea Parties&lt;br /&gt;Drums, Maracas, Dancing, Music Class&lt;br /&gt;Play Gym, "Him!" (Swimming)&lt;br /&gt;Daddy's "iHone" when it's in "Maymee Mode"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;What does Maggie know?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Counting from 1-10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Some ABCs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;How to sing "Ibby Pider" (Itsy Bitsy Spider)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;How to pee in her potty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;She washes her own hands, brushes her own teeth and dresses herself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;She plays "chess"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Help me out friends and family.  I know I haven't got everything!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4739888826590943472-4123226685507916114?l=maggiewhitmore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maggiewhitmore.blogspot.com/feeds/4123226685507916114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4739888826590943472&amp;postID=4123226685507916114' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739888826590943472/posts/default/4123226685507916114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739888826590943472/posts/default/4123226685507916114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggiewhitmore.blogspot.com/2010/01/kid-turns-2.html' title='the kid turns 2...'/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15542302564376327105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZaG0AU-mNj0/TpUVuZrXjZI/AAAAAAAAlmo/R-VWjo2VXQ8/s1600/_MG_6298.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8js51vN5wEg/S1qc2nCmG7I/AAAAAAAAUGk/BJljEHZe5oI/s72-c/Screen+shot+2010-01-22+at+10.49.43+PM.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4739888826590943472.post-4744923403155498211</id><published>2009-08-03T20:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T20:40:37.674-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BIG day!!</title><content type='html'>Today, Maggie had her first hot dog and she really really loved it!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8js51vN5wEg/Snes5KmfcHI/AAAAAAAAPGk/0u8NaSBznUM/s1600-h/Picture+34.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 395px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8js51vN5wEg/Snes5KmfcHI/AAAAAAAAPGk/0u8NaSBznUM/s400/Picture+34.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365947579133554802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok.  So as big a deal as the hot dog was, the REALLY big deal was that *drum roll please*  MAGGIE PEED IN HER POTTY!!!!!!!!  WAAAAA HOOOOO!!!!!!  Coincidence?  I think not.  We will be feeding this kid many many more hot dogs in the days to come - they obviously induce brilliance.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4739888826590943472-4744923403155498211?l=maggiewhitmore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maggiewhitmore.blogspot.com/feeds/4744923403155498211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4739888826590943472&amp;postID=4744923403155498211' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739888826590943472/posts/default/4744923403155498211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739888826590943472/posts/default/4744923403155498211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggiewhitmore.blogspot.com/2009/08/big-day.html' title='BIG day!!'/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15542302564376327105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZaG0AU-mNj0/TpUVuZrXjZI/AAAAAAAAlmo/R-VWjo2VXQ8/s1600/_MG_6298.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8js51vN5wEg/Snes5KmfcHI/AAAAAAAAPGk/0u8NaSBznUM/s72-c/Picture+34.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4739888826590943472.post-8698970659019188791</id><published>2009-06-21T06:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T06:59:11.424-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love you Daddy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8js51vN5wEg/Sj48my4PrOI/AAAAAAAAKao/_DjZO4JlYcs/s1600-h/_MG_8388.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 297px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8js51vN5wEg/Sj48my4PrOI/AAAAAAAAKao/_DjZO4JlYcs/s400/_MG_8388.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349780044553104610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8js51vN5wEg/Sj44rc7oS0I/AAAAAAAAKZo/hrH4noPPvrk/s1600-h/_MG_8513.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8js51vN5wEg/Sj44rc7oS0I/AAAAAAAAKZo/hrH4noPPvrk/s400/_MG_8513.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349775726514555714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8js51vN5wEg/Sj44qtmNcpI/AAAAAAAAKZY/Geub1_Cc7yU/s1600-h/_MG_8483.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8js51vN5wEg/Sj44qtmNcpI/AAAAAAAAKZY/Geub1_Cc7yU/s400/_MG_8483.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349775713808249490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy and I both wish we were there with you Daddy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy, if I was there, I could ask Mommy to make you zimmers for breakfast.  Then maybe we could go to the beach and I could buy you a hot dog or shwarma for lunch.  After that I could have a nap and you could have a nap too.  Then I could take you for a walk and maybe take you to play in my park.  Then Mommy could make something made of cow for you for dinner.  Then you could give me a bath and feed me some cereal.  I like our baths and cereal times a lot Daddy.  And then I could go to sleep so you and Mommy can play bocce balls in the back yard or something.  That's a good Father's Day day right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy I love you soo sooooo sooooooo much!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of hugs and kisses,&lt;br /&gt;Your Maggie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4739888826590943472-8698970659019188791?l=maggiewhitmore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maggiewhitmore.blogspot.com/feeds/8698970659019188791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4739888826590943472&amp;postID=8698970659019188791' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739888826590943472/posts/default/8698970659019188791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739888826590943472/posts/default/8698970659019188791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggiewhitmore.blogspot.com/2009/06/love-you-daddy.html' title='Love you Daddy!'/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15542302564376327105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZaG0AU-mNj0/TpUVuZrXjZI/AAAAAAAAlmo/R-VWjo2VXQ8/s1600/_MG_6298.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8js51vN5wEg/Sj48my4PrOI/AAAAAAAAKao/_DjZO4JlYcs/s72-c/_MG_8388.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4739888826590943472.post-3920929592592053359</id><published>2009-06-08T09:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T18:03:49.617-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Icelandic Features</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8js51vN5wEg/Si02F0DaYBI/AAAAAAAAJl8/aZ94D-2nOaY/s1600-h/abouticeland-children.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 303px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8js51vN5wEg/Si02F0DaYBI/AAAAAAAAJl8/aZ94D-2nOaY/s400/abouticeland-children.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344987806258847762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girl on the left looks like a young Christopher wearing a wig (and the girl on the right looks like Great Grandma Gwen).  Seems to me my Maggie is going to look a lot like that wig-wearing Chris.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4739888826590943472-3920929592592053359?l=maggiewhitmore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maggiewhitmore.blogspot.com/feeds/3920929592592053359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4739888826590943472&amp;postID=3920929592592053359' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739888826590943472/posts/default/3920929592592053359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739888826590943472/posts/default/3920929592592053359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggiewhitmore.blogspot.com/2009/06/icelandic-features.html' title='Icelandic Features'/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15542302564376327105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZaG0AU-mNj0/TpUVuZrXjZI/AAAAAAAAlmo/R-VWjo2VXQ8/s1600/_MG_6298.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8js51vN5wEg/Si02F0DaYBI/AAAAAAAAJl8/aZ94D-2nOaY/s72-c/abouticeland-children.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4739888826590943472.post-3460118224892814627</id><published>2009-05-12T21:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T21:12:11.730-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ice Cream Cone</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.courier-journal.com/blogs/vel08/uploaded_images/menu_ice_cream_cone-735211.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 319px; height: 320px;" src="http://www.courier-journal.com/blogs/vel08/uploaded_images/menu_ice_cream_cone-735211.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes.  Maggie went with her Mommy and Daddy to Dairy Queen this weekend.  After she got over the shock of the cold on her teeth (and with a bit of Daddy's coaching), she tackled the baby ice cream cone like a pro!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4739888826590943472-3460118224892814627?l=maggiewhitmore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maggiewhitmore.blogspot.com/feeds/3460118224892814627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4739888826590943472&amp;postID=3460118224892814627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739888826590943472/posts/default/3460118224892814627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739888826590943472/posts/default/3460118224892814627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggiewhitmore.blogspot.com/2009/05/ice-cream-cone.html' title='Ice Cream Cone'/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15542302564376327105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZaG0AU-mNj0/TpUVuZrXjZI/AAAAAAAAlmo/R-VWjo2VXQ8/s1600/_MG_6298.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4739888826590943472.post-6309883387276030075</id><published>2009-04-29T12:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T12:47:28.313-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Marking the Date</title><content type='html'>As of 3 days ago, Maggie became a full-fledged 1-nap-a-day kid!  Hurray!  This morning we went to the beach with Mara and Tennessee.  Yesterday we went for a super duper long walk.  Now that we have 5 straight hours together before she zonks, the possibilities seem endless!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What else is going on in Maggie's world?  Well, she's totally into teasing and tickling all of a sudden.  She's walking up and down stairs more and more (with Mommy or Daddy's hand of course).  Out of the blue, she became a climber!  She climbs up slides, structures at the playground, logs at the beach...anything and everything.  What a kid!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's lovely.  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Here's everything I can think of in one sitting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We call her bear &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rupert&lt;/span&gt;, but she calls him "Nyanh Nyanh"...can't quite figure out what it means.  She's decided she does not like brushing her teeth, so that sucks.  She likes to sing and dance and be outside.  She has very specific taste in music and it's very obvious when she doesn't like a tune; she does a sort of Stevie Wonder dance and scrunches up her face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gramma and Grampa Spencer are visiting and they've taught Maggie how to do the following:  fake laugh, say "down" and "mat" (through repeated scolding of Flo the dog), clear her throat and pretend to eat/drink from toy dishes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom is working on getting her to say "poo" (which amuses Maggie like crazy).  She's also encouraging her to read as often as possible - will post a video of that soon because it's adorable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad is trying to help her walk down the stairs independently (because she's going to anyway so he may as well assist).  He's taught her how to say "Go Canucks Go!" - it sounds like "Nuh!  Nuh!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's so much more.  Feel free to add to this post if you know something that isn't written here!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4739888826590943472-2427636547195255619?l=maggiewhitmore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maggiewhitmore.blogspot.com/feeds/2427636547195255619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4739888826590943472&amp;postID=2427636547195255619' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739888826590943472/posts/default/2427636547195255619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739888826590943472/posts/default/2427636547195255619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggiewhitmore.blogspot.com/2009/04/15-months-old.html' title='15 Months Old'/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15542302564376327105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZaG0AU-mNj0/TpUVuZrXjZI/AAAAAAAAlmo/R-VWjo2VXQ8/s1600/_MG_6298.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_8js51vN5wEg/Sd1l-eBlmHI/AAAAAAAAIBc/gQvP8ZnRtfw/s72-c/IMG_7813.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4739888826590943472.post-5839716816977615260</id><published>2009-01-27T13:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T21:20:37.729-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Maggie's Words</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8js51vN5wEg/SX99rwj-yBI/AAAAAAAAGdQ/XQLLsydhzYA/s1600-h/magneticpoetry.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8js51vN5wEg/SX99rwj-yBI/AAAAAAAAGdQ/XQLLsydhzYA/s400/magneticpoetry.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296089877534656530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Words she can say and all understand:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mama&lt;/span&gt; (Thanks Raquel!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Words she can say and Mama/Dada understand:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Baby &lt;/span&gt;("Dyee dyee")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ball&lt;/span&gt; ("Ba")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Banana&lt;/span&gt; (just started working on this one)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bath&lt;/span&gt; ("Bah")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Book&lt;/span&gt; ("Bu")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Boots&lt;/span&gt; ("Buh")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Club Soda&lt;/span&gt; ("Ahh")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cold &lt;/span&gt;("Buh")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cracker&lt;/span&gt; ("DA")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Gramma&lt;/span&gt; ("Da da" with different inflection)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Grampa&lt;/span&gt; ("Da da" with different inflection)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hot&lt;/span&gt; ("Ha")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pants&lt;/span&gt; ("Pa")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wow &lt;/span&gt;("Vooo")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Words she understands and has sounds for:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Blow&lt;/span&gt; - makes sound of nose blowing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cow&lt;/span&gt; ("Booo")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Crow&lt;/span&gt; ("Aw aw")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Elephant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; (can't explain it)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fish (&lt;/span&gt;smacks lips lightly together&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Flower&lt;/span&gt; (sniffs)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kitty&lt;/span&gt; ("Bow")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Puppy&lt;/span&gt; ("Mmf")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tree&lt;/span&gt; (sniffs - our Christmas tree smelled wonderful)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Turkey&lt;/span&gt; ("Ladaladala")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yuck&lt;/span&gt; - ("hkhh")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yum&lt;/span&gt; - ("Mmm")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Words she understands and has "signs" for:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;All done/All gone&lt;/span&gt; - flips one hand back and forth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Be quiet&lt;/span&gt; - finger to mouth as in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;shhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Blow kiss&lt;/span&gt; - blows kiss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Brush teeth&lt;/span&gt; - teeth brushing motion with finger&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bunny&lt;/span&gt; - bounces&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bye&lt;/span&gt; - wave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Clap&lt;/span&gt; -this one's obvious I hope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Car&lt;/span&gt; - car sound and motion of turning steering wheel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dadada da da daaa CHARGE! - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;one fist in the air&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;(Thanks Grampa!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ear&lt;/span&gt; - points to ear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Eyes&lt;/span&gt; - points to eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hair&lt;/span&gt; - touches hair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hat - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;hand taps head&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hello&lt;/span&gt; - wave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hungry/Eat&lt;/span&gt; - smacking sound and fingers to mouth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I don't know&lt;/span&gt; - shrugs and holds her palms face up (Thanks Gramma! :  )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kiss&lt;/span&gt; - kisses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lips&lt;/span&gt; - smacks lips together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Love&lt;/span&gt; - hand to tummy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Milk&lt;/span&gt; - fist squeezing like milking a cow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;More&lt;/span&gt; - fingers tapped together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;No&lt;/span&gt; - scrunched up disgusted face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nose&lt;/span&gt; - points to nose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh oh! - &lt;/span&gt;hand to mouth in shock&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oops - &lt;/span&gt;head tilts to one side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Peas&lt;/span&gt; - one index finger taps the other&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Penguin&lt;/span&gt; - she wobbles back and forth like a penguin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Phone - &lt;/span&gt;head tilts to side and hand as if holding phone to her ear&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rock&lt;/span&gt; - when she wants music, she thumps her fist in the air&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rocking chair&lt;/span&gt; - rocks back and forth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Snap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; - snaps her fingers...soundlessly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stretch&lt;/span&gt; - stretches arms into the air&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Toes&lt;/span&gt; - points to toes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Throw&lt;/span&gt; - throws whatever she's got in her hand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wash&lt;/span&gt; - circular washing motion with hand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yes&lt;/span&gt; - nod&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Words she understands (does that count??):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Avocado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Backwards&lt;/span&gt; (how she goes down stairs, or off the sofa)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Big Toe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; (Ugly Doll)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bird&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Breakfast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bright light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; (closes her eyes)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Change diaper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cheer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;(Care Bear)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cheerios&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cheese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dinner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Door&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Draw&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Elle &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;(stuffed elephant)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Floor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Gentle&lt;/span&gt; (when she pets Feta)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Gonna getcha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hug&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Light - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;most often looks up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Loofie &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;(loofah)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lunch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Medicine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Molly the Dolly &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;(stuffed doll)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mooby &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;(stuffed moose/cow)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Moxy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;(Ugly Doll)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;On - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;turns light on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;turns light off&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Orange&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Peanut Butter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Puffs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Push&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Shaker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Snack&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Snow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Snuggle&lt;br /&gt;Soft&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Spoon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Toast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Walk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Water&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yogurt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4739888826590943472-5839716816977615260?l=maggiewhitmore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maggiewhitmore.blogspot.com/feeds/5839716816977615260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4739888826590943472&amp;postID=5839716816977615260' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739888826590943472/posts/default/5839716816977615260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739888826590943472/posts/default/5839716816977615260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggiewhitmore.blogspot.com/2009/01/maggies-words.html' title='Maggie&apos;s Words'/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15542302564376327105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZaG0AU-mNj0/TpUVuZrXjZI/AAAAAAAAlmo/R-VWjo2VXQ8/s1600/_MG_6298.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8js51vN5wEg/SX99rwj-yBI/AAAAAAAAGdQ/XQLLsydhzYA/s72-c/magneticpoetry.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4739888826590943472.post-4368958881290776137</id><published>2009-01-24T20:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T20:07:16.239-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dinner Date</title><content type='html'>Tonight was Maggie's first Dinner Party and she enjoyed it VERY much.  There were cats and a dog to chase, a 4 week old baby to check out and a really cool fridge magnet to play with.  Her Mommy and Daddy also enjoyed their first Dinner Party out of the house in 12 months and 1 week.  They all look forward to more such parties in the future.  Thank you for the lovely evening S, L, M et al!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4739888826590943472-4368958881290776137?l=maggiewhitmore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maggiewhitmore.blogspot.com/feeds/4368958881290776137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4739888826590943472&amp;postID=4368958881290776137' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739888826590943472/posts/default/4368958881290776137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739888826590943472/posts/default/4368958881290776137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggiewhitmore.blogspot.com/2009/01/dinner-date.html' title='Dinner Date'/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15542302564376327105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZaG0AU-mNj0/TpUVuZrXjZI/AAAAAAAAlmo/R-VWjo2VXQ8/s1600/_MG_6298.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4739888826590943472.post-4297171173839204285</id><published>2009-01-24T15:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T15:25:35.768-08:00</updated><title type='text'>She's Been Runnin!</title><content type='html'>Well, Maggie has grown 1.5 inches since the last height post: she's now 31.5" tall.  However she's been getting too much exercise so the kid has actually LOST .25lbs!  We're gonna have to seriously amp up this little girl's food intake if she keeps movin the way she is.  The other day, at "Kindergym" she walked straight toward the baby area and, without blinking, climbed up on top of one of the table toys.  She sat up there and stared right back at me.  Ok Maggie.  You've conquered infancy and you're ready to tackle toddlerdom.  Give'er kiddo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4739888826590943472-4297171173839204285?l=maggiewhitmore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maggiewhitmore.blogspot.com/feeds/4297171173839204285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4739888826590943472&amp;postID=4297171173839204285' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739888826590943472/posts/default/4297171173839204285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739888826590943472/posts/default/4297171173839204285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggiewhitmore.blogspot.com/2009/01/shes-been-runnin.html' title='She&apos;s Been Runnin!'/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15542302564376327105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZaG0AU-mNj0/TpUVuZrXjZI/AAAAAAAAlmo/R-VWjo2VXQ8/s1600/_MG_6298.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4739888826590943472.post-1574399681052108016</id><published>2009-01-21T20:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T20:17:36.603-08:00</updated><title type='text'>There is Nothing Better</title><content type='html'>While Gramma S. was visiting and we had our friends Raquel and baby Hana over, Maggie learned that thing which all mother's wait for (but pretend they are indifferent to because "dada" generally comes first).  My heart sings every single time the word comes out her little mouth:  "mama mama mama mama..."  *happy sigh*  I could listen to that all day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mama&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4739888826590943472-1574399681052108016?l=maggiewhitmore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maggiewhitmore.blogspot.com/feeds/1574399681052108016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4739888826590943472&amp;postID=1574399681052108016' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739888826590943472/posts/default/1574399681052108016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739888826590943472/posts/default/1574399681052108016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggiewhitmore.blogspot.com/2009/01/there-is-nothing-better.html' title='There is Nothing Better'/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15542302564376327105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZaG0AU-mNj0/TpUVuZrXjZI/AAAAAAAAlmo/R-VWjo2VXQ8/s1600/_MG_6298.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4739888826590943472.post-2420572346327745243</id><published>2009-01-19T18:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T18:55:33.810-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Maggie's First Drawing</title><content type='html'>The girl's got crayons - look out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was a joint effort.  Can &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; guess which drawing is Maggie's and which is Mommy's?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8js51vN5wEg/SXU8ypsi-7I/AAAAAAAAGPM/EhT-88r0_zk/s1600-h/MaggieDraw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 290px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8js51vN5wEg/SXU8ypsi-7I/AAAAAAAAGPM/EhT-88r0_zk/s400/MaggieDraw.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293203777927707570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4739888826590943472-2420572346327745243?l=maggiewhitmore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maggiewhitmore.blogspot.com/feeds/2420572346327745243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4739888826590943472&amp;postID=2420572346327745243' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739888826590943472/posts/default/2420572346327745243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739888826590943472/posts/default/2420572346327745243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggiewhitmore.blogspot.com/2009/01/maggies-first-drawing.html' title='Maggie&apos;s First Drawing'/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15542302564376327105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZaG0AU-mNj0/TpUVuZrXjZI/AAAAAAAAlmo/R-VWjo2VXQ8/s1600/_MG_6298.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8js51vN5wEg/SXU8ypsi-7I/AAAAAAAAGPM/EhT-88r0_zk/s72-c/MaggieDraw.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4739888826590943472.post-1154407837998450623</id><published>2009-01-18T21:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T21:52:59.108-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy First Birthday Baby!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8js51vN5wEg/SXQORBajYZI/AAAAAAAAGNA/Jj5VaBBrCOs/s1600-h/IMG_4023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8js51vN5wEg/SXQORBajYZI/AAAAAAAAGNA/Jj5VaBBrCOs/s400/IMG_4023.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292871147667546514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gramma's handmade gift bag.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4739888826590943472-1154407837998450623?l=maggiewhitmore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maggiewhitmore.blogspot.com/feeds/1154407837998450623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4739888826590943472&amp;postID=1154407837998450623' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739888826590943472/posts/default/1154407837998450623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739888826590943472/posts/default/1154407837998450623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggiewhitmore.blogspot.com/2009/01/maggie-turns-one.html' title='Happy First Birthday Baby!!'/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15542302564376327105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZaG0AU-mNj0/TpUVuZrXjZI/AAAAAAAAlmo/R-VWjo2VXQ8/s1600/_MG_6298.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8js51vN5wEg/SXQORBajYZI/AAAAAAAAGNA/Jj5VaBBrCOs/s72-c/IMG_4023.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4739888826590943472.post-8265724170542009283</id><published>2008-12-27T09:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T10:08:10.046-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas!</title><content type='html'>And a Happy New Year!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_8js51vN5wEg/SVVJZ1UmiQI/AAAAAAAAF3Y/0fq-a8qWHJw/s576/IMG_7294.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 383px; height: 576px;" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_8js51vN5wEg/SVVJZ1UmiQI/AAAAAAAAF3Y/0fq-a8qWHJw/s576/IMG_7294.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;copyright Sarah Fobes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4739888826590943472-8265724170542009283?l=maggiewhitmore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maggiewhitmore.blogspot.com/feeds/8265724170542009283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4739888826590943472&amp;postID=8265724170542009283' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739888826590943472/posts/default/8265724170542009283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739888826590943472/posts/default/8265724170542009283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggiewhitmore.blogspot.com/2008/12/merry-christmas.html' title='Merry Christmas!'/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15542302564376327105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZaG0AU-mNj0/TpUVuZrXjZI/AAAAAAAAlmo/R-VWjo2VXQ8/s1600/_MG_6298.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_8js51vN5wEg/SVVJZ1UmiQI/AAAAAAAAF3Y/0fq-a8qWHJw/s72-c/IMG_7294.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4739888826590943472.post-8918179612932143401</id><published>2008-12-22T10:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T10:59:14.682-08:00</updated><title type='text'>iWalk</title><content type='html'>I'm calling it.  It's official.  Maggie is now a toddler.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our little girl (no longer baby) just walked the length of the dining room without any assistance from Mommy, Daddy or helpful pieces of furniture.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4739888826590943472-8918179612932143401?l=maggiewhitmore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maggiewhitmore.blogspot.com/feeds/8918179612932143401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4739888826590943472&amp;postID=8918179612932143401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739888826590943472/posts/default/8918179612932143401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739888826590943472/posts/default/8918179612932143401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggiewhitmore.blogspot.com/2008/12/iwalk.html' title='iWalk'/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15542302564376327105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZaG0AU-mNj0/TpUVuZrXjZI/AAAAAAAAlmo/R-VWjo2VXQ8/s1600/_MG_6298.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4739888826590943472.post-2237014228130462561</id><published>2008-12-10T21:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T21:26:27.258-08:00</updated><title type='text'>here we go again...</title><content type='html'>Maggie has tooth #8!  Bottom right.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4739888826590943472-2237014228130462561?l=maggiewhitmore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maggiewhitmore.blogspot.com/feeds/2237014228130462561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4739888826590943472&amp;postID=2237014228130462561' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739888826590943472/posts/default/2237014228130462561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739888826590943472/posts/default/2237014228130462561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggiewhitmore.blogspot.com/2008/12/here-we-go-again.html' title='here we go again...'/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15542302564376327105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZaG0AU-mNj0/TpUVuZrXjZI/AAAAAAAAlmo/R-VWjo2VXQ8/s1600/_MG_6298.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4739888826590943472.post-7869462323913855738</id><published>2008-12-04T20:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T21:22:32.067-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's November and Maggie is so much fun!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8js51vN5wEg/STi4ZfppSnI/AAAAAAAAFsA/STdH8m4GMVE/s1600-h/Picture+3.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8js51vN5wEg/STi4ZfppSnI/AAAAAAAAFsA/STdH8m4GMVE/s400/Picture+3.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276169711596948082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another big month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maggie is so close to walking.  She can stand unassisted for as long as she likes and she took her first tentative step toward Daddy the other day.  Wow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the result of some pretty intense "compassionate" sleep training (so painful, and so worthwhile), we have quite a consistent bedtime routine.  Every night before bed we ask her if she wants to "brush her teeth" and she smiles and rubs her finger on her teeth.  The whole family goes upstairs to brush our teeth together and she's really loving it.  Then we read &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Goodnight Moon&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Time for Bed&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Goodnight Goodnight Sleepyhead&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Love You Forever&lt;/span&gt;.  She goes to bed in her very own crib and sleeps from 7:30pm to 6:30am without milk - what a big kid!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As of a few days ago she has started using the sign language we've been trying to teach her.  She signs "milk" over and over and over again.  I also believe I saw a primitive version of "more" when Daddy was bouncing her on his tummy - one of her new favourite games.  "Boing boing boing" came from reading her a library book about a bunny - she loves jumping up and down on the sofa when that part of the story comes up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This kid is obssessed with books!  She can't get enough!  I'm going to the library as often as I can to rejuvenate our collection because when she likes something, she wants it read again and again and again.  Her favourites right now are &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Rocking Chair&lt;/span&gt; by Dennis Lee, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Off We Go&lt;/span&gt; by Jane Yolen, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Crunch Munch&lt;/span&gt; by Jonathan London, and any book with baby faces!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm pretty sure she's working on the words, "Daddy", "Mama", "kitty", "bath" and "baby".  She LOVES babies.  Books about babies.  Pictures of babies.  Baby dolls.  Real live babies.  She's also taken to kissing like crazy.  She kisses babies and other kids that she meets when we go to the community centres for play time.  She kisses Feta (even though she gets a mouthful of hair as reward).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She loves babies, kitties and puppies (yes, she's over her fear of dogs).  She can make elephant noises, puppy dog noises and fire truck noises.  She recognizes bird sounds and truck sounds.  When we say "Maggie sing" she hums and often it's to the tune of the only song she really knows: "Who Are You" by The Who.  Her favourite songs right now are &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bringing Home a Baby Bumblebee&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Maggie's Camel Has 10 Humps&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;She Didn't Dance&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favourite Maggie trick is the way she sings after she kisses.  It's like she's saying "mmm" because she finds kissing so delicious.  Love that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wait, my other favourite trick started last weekend when we went to the Christmas Tree Farm in Langley and introduced Maggie to Christmas trees.  Now we tell her to "smell" things and she opens her mouth wide, leans in close and breathes in a few times.  Love that too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other fun thing we've discovered since the holiday season hit is that Maggie LOVES mandarin oranges!  She could eat 3 a day if I let her!  She's also eating toast, asparagus, cheese, butternut squash and kiwi on top of her other staples.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's Maggie to date.  Isn't she lovely?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4739888826590943472-7869462323913855738?l=maggiewhitmore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maggiewhitmore.blogspot.com/feeds/7869462323913855738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4739888826590943472&amp;postID=7869462323913855738' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739888826590943472/posts/default/7869462323913855738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739888826590943472/posts/default/7869462323913855738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggiewhitmore.blogspot.com/2008/12/its-november-and-maggie-is-so-much-fun.html' title='It&apos;s November and Maggie is so much fun!'/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15542302564376327105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZaG0AU-mNj0/TpUVuZrXjZI/AAAAAAAAlmo/R-VWjo2VXQ8/s1600/_MG_6298.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8js51vN5wEg/STi4ZfppSnI/AAAAAAAAFsA/STdH8m4GMVE/s72-c/Picture+3.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4739888826590943472.post-7696822696840272937</id><published>2008-11-04T09:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T09:15:27.444-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Little Girl</title><content type='html'>On the afternoon of the 31st, Maggie stood for 10 whole seconds all on her very own.  She was focused on the toy in her hands and forgot to fall on her bum.  Her Mommy was so proud that she nearly cried.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4739888826590943472-7696822696840272937?l=maggiewhitmore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maggiewhitmore.blogspot.com/feeds/7696822696840272937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4739888826590943472&amp;postID=7696822696840272937' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739888826590943472/posts/default/7696822696840272937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739888826590943472/posts/default/7696822696840272937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggiewhitmore.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-little-girl.html' title='My Little Girl'/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15542302564376327105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZaG0AU-mNj0/TpUVuZrXjZI/AAAAAAAAlmo/R-VWjo2VXQ8/s1600/_MG_6298.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4739888826590943472.post-2289584499455931832</id><published>2008-11-01T12:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T20:19:00.615-07:00</updated><title type='text'>October Rocks!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8js51vN5wEg/SQysNiK-HII/AAAAAAAAFhw/s9v36LtQEV0/s1600-h/maggie+laugh.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8js51vN5wEg/SQysNiK-HII/AAAAAAAAFhw/s9v36LtQEV0/s400/maggie+laugh.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263771413000363138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've learned SO much in the last few weeks.  Gramma taught me &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;How big is Maggie?  Soooo big! &lt;/span&gt;and how to blow kisses, Grampa taught me &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dadada da da DAA! CHARGE!&lt;/span&gt; and how to wave at people, Aunt Abbi taught me where my nose is and Daddy taught me where to find my ears.  I can give low-fives and high-fives.  I learned how to "say" &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yes&lt;/span&gt; by nodding my head so now I can answer some of Mommy's questions when she asks what I want.  I recognize words/signs for &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;milk&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;food&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cheerios, puffs&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;water&lt;/span&gt;. My favourite foods are avocado, tofu, peas, Cheerios and puffed wheat.  I really like cottage cheese with banana but don't care for plain yogurt.  Ground beef is good and chicken is good too.  I like eating small bits of food from chopsticks.  Gramma says I'm a dainty eater. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I can MOVE!  I cruise around on the couch and I can crawl super fast (though I can't catch the kitty yet).  I'm curious and starting to "get into things" (that's what Mommy calls it).  I can climb all the way from the bottom of the stairs to the top.  Yesterday Mommy saw me stand for 10 seconds all on my own (I was busy looking at a lid and forgot that I wasn't holding on to anything).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've got a fair bit of hair now and SEVEN teeth!  (4 top, 3 bottom)  The teeth were tough.  I got a flu and a cold and a pretty bad diaper rash, but I'm healthy now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love my new house.  I love playing with plastic containers.  I love making kazoo noises with Mommy and Daddy.  I love dancing and singing.  I love when Daddy gives me baths.  I love my books.  I love waking Mommy up every morning by giving her zerbits on her tummy and making her laugh.  I love giving kisses.  I love being scared and being chased and playing "I'm gonna git cha!" and "peek!"  I love jumping off the fridge into Daddy's arms.  I love kitties.  I love birdies.  I'm a bit afraid of puppies but my friend Biko is helping me with that.  I'm a pretty happy girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XO Maggie&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4739888826590943472-2289584499455931832?l=maggiewhitmore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maggiewhitmore.blogspot.com/feeds/2289584499455931832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4739888826590943472&amp;postID=2289584499455931832' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739888826590943472/posts/default/2289584499455931832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739888826590943472/posts/default/2289584499455931832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggiewhitmore.blogspot.com/2008/11/october-rocks.html' title='October Rocks!'/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15542302564376327105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZaG0AU-mNj0/TpUVuZrXjZI/AAAAAAAAlmo/R-VWjo2VXQ8/s1600/_MG_6298.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_8js51vN5wEg/SQysNiK-HII/AAAAAAAAFhw/s9v36LtQEV0/s72-c/maggie+laugh.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4739888826590943472.post-3392936989607555585</id><published>2008-10-18T22:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T21:54:38.905-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Now I'm 9 Months Old</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8js51vN5wEg/SPu85hGuBBI/AAAAAAAAFeE/v4cpg9pql2o/s1600-h/Gramma+Grampa+Maggie.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8js51vN5wEg/SPu85hGuBBI/AAAAAAAAFeE/v4cpg9pql2o/s400/Gramma+Grampa+Maggie.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259004686210302994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weighing in at 26.5 lbs and reaching 30 inches tall, our Maggie is a brute at 9 months old!  She's healthy and happy and a total joy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4739888826590943472-3392936989607555585?l=maggiewhitmore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maggiewhitmore.blogspot.com/feeds/3392936989607555585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4739888826590943472&amp;postID=3392936989607555585' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739888826590943472/posts/default/3392936989607555585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739888826590943472/posts/default/3392936989607555585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggiewhitmore.blogspot.com/2008/10/now-im-9-months-old.html' title='Now I&apos;m 9 Months Old'/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15542302564376327105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZaG0AU-mNj0/TpUVuZrXjZI/AAAAAAAAlmo/R-VWjo2VXQ8/s1600/_MG_6298.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_8js51vN5wEg/SPu85hGuBBI/AAAAAAAAFeE/v4cpg9pql2o/s72-c/Gramma+Grampa+Maggie.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4739888826590943472.post-4961811488935357651</id><published>2008-08-23T20:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T21:02:34.063-07:00</updated><title type='text'>August.  What a Month.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8js51vN5wEg/SLDcYXyAXsI/AAAAAAAADq0/pN0-lznsQYo/s1600-h/IMG_4147.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8js51vN5wEg/SLDcYXyAXsI/AAAAAAAADq0/pN0-lznsQYo/s400/IMG_4147.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237928677890612930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I turned 7 months old.  I became fully mobile (I'm a crawling GENIUS) and I figured out how to pull myself to a stand.  I got my first tooth, and I started eating real people food like tofu, avocado, carrots, peas, peaches, bananas and yam (not really a fan of that yam stuff so far, but I really dig my rice and barley cereal).  Oh ya!  Daddy and Mommy bought me a house!!  All good stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some bad stuff happened too.  I have been hitting my head a whole heck of a lot.  I got my first cold and puked for the first time.  Then a dumb jerk broke into my house and stole my Mommy's camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;August.  What a month.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4739888826590943472-4961811488935357651?l=maggiewhitmore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maggiewhitmore.blogspot.com/feeds/4961811488935357651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4739888826590943472&amp;postID=4961811488935357651' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739888826590943472/posts/default/4961811488935357651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739888826590943472/posts/default/4961811488935357651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggiewhitmore.blogspot.com/2008/08/august-what-month.html' title='August.  What a Month.'/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15542302564376327105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZaG0AU-mNj0/TpUVuZrXjZI/AAAAAAAAlmo/R-VWjo2VXQ8/s1600/_MG_6298.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_8js51vN5wEg/SLDcYXyAXsI/AAAAAAAADq0/pN0-lznsQYo/s72-c/IMG_4147.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4739888826590943472.post-8126355989915199690</id><published>2008-07-27T10:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T10:07:44.963-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Camping at Cultus Lake</title><content type='html'>It was only one night, but we all had a great time!  We ate dinner, had a fire, went for an evening stroll, ate breakfast, took a morning hike and came home.  Next year we'll buy a bigger tent so Mommy and Daddy can sleep as well as Maggie did!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click on the image below to check out the web gallery of our camping trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="width: 194px;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="background: transparent url(http://picasaweb.google.com/f/img/transparent_album_background.gif) no-repeat scroll left center; height: 194px; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/caitlin.spencer/CampingAtCultusLake"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/caitlin.spencer/SIye4AlNxvE/AAAAAAAADlA/kEHqzm0qVq0/s160-c/CampingAtCultusLake.jpg" style="margin: 1px 0pt 0pt 4px;" height="160" width="160" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4739888826590943472-8126355989915199690?l=maggiewhitmore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maggiewhitmore.blogspot.com/feeds/8126355989915199690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4739888826590943472&amp;postID=8126355989915199690' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739888826590943472/posts/default/8126355989915199690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739888826590943472/posts/default/8126355989915199690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggiewhitmore.blogspot.com/2008/07/camping-at-cultus-lake.html' title='Camping at Cultus Lake'/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15542302564376327105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZaG0AU-mNj0/TpUVuZrXjZI/AAAAAAAAlmo/R-VWjo2VXQ8/s1600/_MG_6298.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/caitlin.spencer/SIye4AlNxvE/AAAAAAAADlA/kEHqzm0qVq0/s72-c/CampingAtCultusLake.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4739888826590943472.post-3975094575505661506</id><published>2008-07-17T22:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T22:58:48.964-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today I'm 6 Months Old</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/caitlin.spencer/SHfLlp6RbUI/AAAAAAAADZI/rypGv8gQ2Dc/IMG_1525.JPG?imgmax=512"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/caitlin.spencer/SHfLlp6RbUI/AAAAAAAADZI/rypGv8gQ2Dc/IMG_1525.JPG?imgmax=512" alt="" border="0" /&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow.  6 months.  It feels like a lifetime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got my first cold this week.  It's no big deal really, just have a stuffed up nose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've pretty much mastered backwards crawling.  I'm really into rocking right now:  I'm good at rocking back and forth on my hands and knees, I like rocking in my bouncy chair, and I figured out how to rock the stroller too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, I figured out how to make some new sounds.  I think Mommy's excited cause it kinda sounds like her name (ma ma ma ma), but what I'm really saying is ba ba ba ba, because I really like that sheep book she reads to me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya!  And don't think you can trick me by hiding behind that pillow anymore!  I'm on to that game.  But go ahead and jump out at me because that's pretty funny - I like to be surprised!  And you should see how impressed Daddy is when I track the kitty as she walks over and under and around things - even when she disappears for a bit.  Mommy is proud of me because when she asks "Maggie, where's the kitty?" I look around the room for Feta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy's letting me lick lots of interesting fruits and vegetables.  So far I'm not too sure how I feel about them, but I have fun trying!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still like listening to Robert Munsch tell stories.  My favourite toys right now are my razberry teether and my wooden blocks from Aunt Abbi.  My favourite outfit is my sleeveless green dress because it keeps me nice and cool when it's so hot outside.  I love it when Daddy makes funny noises and makes me laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya.  I'm a really happy girl.  It's pretty great to be 6 months old!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4739888826590943472-3975094575505661506?l=maggiewhitmore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maggiewhitmore.blogspot.com/feeds/3975094575505661506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4739888826590943472&amp;postID=3975094575505661506' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739888826590943472/posts/default/3975094575505661506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739888826590943472/posts/default/3975094575505661506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggiewhitmore.blogspot.com/2008/07/today-im-6-months-old.html' title='Today I&apos;m 6 Months Old'/><author><name>Maggie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05334578653335520359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kR-l2Uy_0jM/SFKKcjKTsSI/AAAAAAAAAE0/QhrHFOWZNV8/S220/IMG_0330.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/caitlin.spencer/SHfLlp6RbUI/AAAAAAAADZI/rypGv8gQ2Dc/s72-c/IMG_1525.JPG?imgmax=512' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4739888826590943472.post-4662572564142067954</id><published>2008-07-02T08:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T08:57:03.362-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Next Level</title><content type='html'>Hey everyone.  I'm hittin my stride!  I've mastered the Jolly Jumper, I rolled from my tummy to my back yesterday and I can hold a crawling posture for a good 10 seconds.  I'm pretty attached to my Mommy and Daddy so I'm sorta shy when I meet new people, but I'm super friendly after I get to know them a bit!  I really like when Mommy reads &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Alligator Pie &lt;/span&gt;and my favourite song is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Roly Poly&lt;/span&gt; because I like the actions.  Thank goodness it's a bit cooler today because, like my Daddy, I do not like the heat!  I've stopped crying when I feel a little sleepy and I don't need so much help to fall asleep anymore - that makes Mommy and Daddy super happy.  Daddy is really good at making me laugh.  Peek-a-boo is especially funny these days!  Well, it's time to go to the park with my friend Hana.  Bye bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4739888826590943472-4662572564142067954?l=maggiewhitmore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maggiewhitmore.blogspot.com/feeds/4662572564142067954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4739888826590943472&amp;postID=4662572564142067954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739888826590943472/posts/default/4662572564142067954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739888826590943472/posts/default/4662572564142067954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggiewhitmore.blogspot.com/2008/07/next-level.html' title='The Next Level'/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15542302564376327105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZaG0AU-mNj0/TpUVuZrXjZI/AAAAAAAAlmo/R-VWjo2VXQ8/s1600/_MG_6298.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4739888826590943472.post-2872414153886457395</id><published>2008-06-18T19:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T19:10:56.347-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Brute Squad</title><content type='html'>At 5 months, Maggie weighs 19lbs and is 27" long!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4739888826590943472-2872414153886457395?l=maggiewhitmore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maggiewhitmore.blogspot.com/feeds/2872414153886457395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4739888826590943472&amp;postID=2872414153886457395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739888826590943472/posts/default/2872414153886457395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739888826590943472/posts/default/2872414153886457395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggiewhitmore.blogspot.com/2008/06/our-brute-squad.html' title='Our Brute Squad'/><author><name>Caitlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15542302564376327105</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZaG0AU-mNj0/TpUVuZrXjZI/AAAAAAAAlmo/R-VWjo2VXQ8/s1600/_MG_6298.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4739888826590943472.post-745547128639379323</id><published>2008-06-13T09:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T10:04:22.799-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='development'/><title type='text'>A Few Days Shy of 5 Months</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_kR-l2Uy_0jM/SFKkLu2an0I/AAAAAAAAAFU/lAS9lSaitws/s1600-h/IMG_0695.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_kR-l2Uy_0jM/SFKkLu2an0I/AAAAAAAAAFU/lAS9lSaitws/s320/IMG_0695.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211408240282869570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday I took my first trip to Ikea and I gotta say it's been a highlight of my life thus far.  Mom let me sit in the shopping cart (I felt like such a big girl).  My big purchase was the high chair you see me sitting in here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What else is going on for me?  I'm a healthy girl; wearing 12-18 month clothes already!  I can roll from my back to my tummy without any help from Mom or Dad.  That's pretty cool I guess.  I don't have any teeth yet but my mouth hurts like hell so hopefully one will show up in the next week or so.  I've also discovered how much fun it is to throw my toys on the floor and watch Mom chase after them (hee hee).  Oh ya, and I learned how to blow bubbles!  Talented right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yep.  Life's good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4739888826590943472-745547128639379323?l=maggiewhitmore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maggiewhitmore.blogspot.com/feeds/745547128639379323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4739888826590943472&amp;postID=745547128639379323' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739888826590943472/posts/default/745547128639379323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739888826590943472/posts/default/745547128639379323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggiewhitmore.blogspot.com/2008/06/few-days-shy-of-5-months.html' title='A Few Days Shy of 5 Months'/><author><name>Maggie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05334578653335520359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kR-l2Uy_0jM/SFKKcjKTsSI/AAAAAAAAAE0/QhrHFOWZNV8/S220/IMG_0330.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kR-l2Uy_0jM/SFKkLu2an0I/AAAAAAAAAFU/lAS9lSaitws/s72-c/IMG_0695.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4739888826590943472.post-4580909312232697682</id><published>2008-06-12T23:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T23:02:41.477-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My new favorite website</title><content type='html'>One stop shopping for all things Maggie! Welcome to my "blog".  Mom and dad will post news, pictures and videos here for you to look at and comment on.  Stay tuned for more cute and hilarious content of yours truly!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4739888826590943472-4580909312232697682?l=maggiewhitmore.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maggiewhitmore.blogspot.com/feeds/4580909312232697682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4739888826590943472&amp;postID=4580909312232697682' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739888826590943472/posts/default/4580909312232697682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4739888826590943472/posts/default/4580909312232697682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggiewhitmore.blogspot.com/2008/06/my-new-favorite-website.html' title='My new favorite website'/><author><name>Maggie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05334578653335520359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_kR-l2Uy_0jM/SFKKcjKTsSI/AAAAAAAAAE0/QhrHFOWZNV8/S220/IMG_0330.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
