<?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-339319662817193006</id><updated>2011-12-23T19:41:14.692-08:00</updated><title type='text'>FIERCE PIERCE</title><subtitle type='html'>Gibson Pierce is so lucky to have so many grandparents,aunts, uncles,and friends that already love him.  This is where we will attempt to provide updates for those that we don't get to see as often as we'd like to.  And a place for our friends to point and laugh.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Mama Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08218912175883343241</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>93</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-339319662817193006.post-8362686304301797205</id><published>2010-12-22T14:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T14:55:37.576-08:00</updated><title type='text'>gibson said today</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/339319662817193006-8362686304301797205?l=allthingsgibson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/feeds/8362686304301797205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=339319662817193006&amp;postID=8362686304301797205' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/8362686304301797205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/8362686304301797205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/2010/12/gibson-said-today.html' title='gibson said today'/><author><name>Mama Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08218912175883343241</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-339319662817193006.post-1319673491378704003</id><published>2009-11-17T09:52:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T09:52:35.712-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting ready for tricks and treats</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/chelphotos/3982520778/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3437/3982520778_0f15aa8613_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/chelphotos/3982520778/"&gt;IMG_6119&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/chelphotos/"&gt;chelsealacatena&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/339319662817193006-1319673491378704003?l=allthingsgibson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/feeds/1319673491378704003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=339319662817193006&amp;postID=1319673491378704003' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/1319673491378704003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/1319673491378704003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/2009/11/getting-ready-for-tricks-and-treats.html' title='Getting ready for tricks and treats'/><author><name>Mama Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08218912175883343241</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://farm4.static.flickr.com/3437/3982520778_0f15aa8613_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-339319662817193006.post-2328722637004839555</id><published>2009-11-17T09:51:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T09:51:50.893-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/chelphotos/3982555568/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3512/3982555568_875c466b0b_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/chelphotos/3982555568/"&gt;IMG_6124&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/chelphotos/"&gt;chelsealacatena&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Gibson the friendly dinosaur!&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/339319662817193006-2328722637004839555?l=allthingsgibson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/feeds/2328722637004839555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=339319662817193006&amp;postID=2328722637004839555' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/2328722637004839555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/2328722637004839555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/2009/11/halloween-2009.html' title='Halloween 2009'/><author><name>Mama Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08218912175883343241</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://farm4.static.flickr.com/3512/3982555568_875c466b0b_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-339319662817193006.post-2925970857114179766</id><published>2009-06-16T12:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T12:24:54.412-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MOM!!</title><content type='html'>Its been forever since I have posted.  I apologize but I do update my facebook often, if you want to catch me over there - &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/gobosgirl"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/gobosgirl&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, besides being utterly adorable and amazing and smart, Gibson has recently taken to calling me MOM.  Not mommy, not mama, Mom.  I do get the others occasionally, but, most often MOM is his preference.  I know that my family delights in this news.  Yes, it does come out MOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM often.  Yes, I do hear myself in his voice everytime.  Yes, I hear you all laughing hysterically and thinking: "serves her right".&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the curse...its come true before he hit two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love and kisses to you all.  Enjoy the photos from his Uncle Harry and Aunt Tami.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/339319662817193006-2925970857114179766?l=allthingsgibson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/feeds/2925970857114179766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=339319662817193006&amp;postID=2925970857114179766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/2925970857114179766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/2925970857114179766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/2009/06/mom.html' title='MOM!!'/><author><name>Mama Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08218912175883343241</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-339319662817193006.post-6725235310624783892</id><published>2009-06-16T11:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T11:36:25.152-07:00</updated><title type='text'>gibson loves dirt and bugs and all things</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/thisistami/3631639459/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3377/3631639459_8bdbbc5767_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/thisistami/3631639459/"&gt;gibson&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/thisistami/"&gt;thisistami&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;photo courtesy of Uncle Harry&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/339319662817193006-6725235310624783892?l=allthingsgibson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/feeds/6725235310624783892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=339319662817193006&amp;postID=6725235310624783892' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/6725235310624783892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/6725235310624783892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/2009/06/gibson-loves-dirt-and-bugs-and-all.html' title='gibson loves dirt and bugs and all things'/><author><name>Mama Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08218912175883343241</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://farm4.static.flickr.com/3377/3631639459_8bdbbc5767_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-339319662817193006.post-256382664543691397</id><published>2009-06-16T11:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T11:34:37.631-07:00</updated><title type='text'>gibson and chris</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/thisistami/3632357072/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3587/3632357072_c8dacfc66d_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/thisistami/3632357072/"&gt;gibson and chris&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/thisistami/"&gt;thisistami&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;photo courtesy of Uncle Harry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serious discussion with daddy&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/339319662817193006-256382664543691397?l=allthingsgibson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/feeds/256382664543691397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=339319662817193006&amp;postID=256382664543691397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/256382664543691397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/256382664543691397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/2009/06/gibson-and-chris.html' title='gibson and chris'/><author><name>Mama Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08218912175883343241</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://farm4.static.flickr.com/3587/3632357072_c8dacfc66d_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-339319662817193006.post-6502705312870036478</id><published>2009-06-16T11:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T11:33:43.603-07:00</updated><title type='text'>is there a cuter kid anywhere?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/thisistami/3631518745/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3549/3631518745_04970de15a_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/thisistami/3631518745/"&gt;gibson&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/thisistami/"&gt;thisistami&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;photo courtesy of Uncle Harry&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/339319662817193006-6502705312870036478?l=allthingsgibson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/feeds/6502705312870036478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=339319662817193006&amp;postID=6502705312870036478' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/6502705312870036478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/6502705312870036478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/2009/06/is-there-cuter-kid-anywhere.html' title='is there a cuter kid anywhere?'/><author><name>Mama Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08218912175883343241</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://farm4.static.flickr.com/3549/3631518745_04970de15a_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-339319662817193006.post-5884036954493787816</id><published>2009-06-16T11:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T11:31:20.390-07:00</updated><title type='text'>gibson sunscreen - oh no!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/thisistami/3630588401/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3415/3630588401_00bc000e67_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: solid 2px #000000;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 0.9em; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/thisistami/3630588401/"&gt;gibson sunscreen - oh no!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/thisistami/"&gt;thisistami&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;photo courtesy of Uncle Harry&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/339319662817193006-5884036954493787816?l=allthingsgibson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/feeds/5884036954493787816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=339319662817193006&amp;postID=5884036954493787816' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/5884036954493787816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/5884036954493787816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/2009/06/gibson-sunscreen-oh-no.html' title='gibson sunscreen - oh no!'/><author><name>Mama Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08218912175883343241</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://farm4.static.flickr.com/3415/3630588401_00bc000e67_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-339319662817193006.post-950599998666642079</id><published>2009-04-13T13:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T15:59:36.918-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Long Overdue Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SeUUjNHtNmI/AAAAAAAABQA/z19hk3OecXw/s1600-h/IMG_1554.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324684729485440610" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SeUUjNHtNmI/AAAAAAAABQA/z19hk3OecXw/s320/IMG_1554.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SeUUi-GAOCI/AAAAAAAABP4/cWJw2EaqyH0/s1600-h/IMG_1562.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324684725451765794" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SeUUi-GAOCI/AAAAAAAABP4/cWJw2EaqyH0/s320/IMG_1562.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SeUUirwru5I/AAAAAAAABPw/Lst-qC18VXg/s1600-h/IMG_1428.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324684720530504594" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SeUUirwru5I/AAAAAAAABPw/Lst-qC18VXg/s320/IMG_1428.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gibson still continues to amaze us every day. His vocabulary grows by the second...each morning he wakes up with a big smile and then usually asks for 'ilk (milk) or his baba (bottle) and then immediately requests to go to 'osh's 'ouse (josh's house). All cats are named ella and he loves to go outside to go for a walk and to play on the weeeee (slide).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have had some really busy weekends filled with friends and fun. We celebrated Luca Van Palaitis' birthday a few weeks back, Joshua Ross' birthday last weekend and had some Easter fun with an egg hunt in Maplewood and Dinner at Chez Ross. And that is just the tip of activity iceberg.   I have been sorely lacking in updating this but I will try to keep it at it more often.  I have NOT been slacking at taking pictures, just go to the link at the right if you want to see proof of all the fun and festivities!&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/339319662817193006-950599998666642079?l=allthingsgibson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/feeds/950599998666642079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=339319662817193006&amp;postID=950599998666642079' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/950599998666642079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/950599998666642079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/2009/04/long-overdue-update.html' title='Long Overdue Update'/><author><name>Mama Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08218912175883343241</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SeUUjNHtNmI/AAAAAAAABQA/z19hk3OecXw/s72-c/IMG_1554.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-339319662817193006.post-2151817006950528138</id><published>2009-03-29T04:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T04:44:07.362-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Griffin James Cook</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/Sc9cDcIDQ2I/AAAAAAAABPk/MCmEW06sg5o/s1600-h/IMG_1483.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318570899107169122" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/Sc9cDcIDQ2I/AAAAAAAABPk/MCmEW06sg5o/s320/IMG_1483.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Well once again, the world just got a little cuter.  On March 26, 2009 Griffin James joined the Cook family and I was so happy I got a chance to meet him this weekend.  Congratulations to Alison, Jim and big brother Riley!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I realize this is post #2 without actual updates on Gibson.  It's coming...I promise.  It's almost overwhelming all that's happened in just the past month. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to explain the Tofu recipe below..well, actually, I don't feel like it.  But its a good recipe.  Go ahead, try it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/339319662817193006-2151817006950528138?l=allthingsgibson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/feeds/2151817006950528138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=339319662817193006&amp;postID=2151817006950528138' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/2151817006950528138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/2151817006950528138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/2009/03/griffin-james-cook.html' title='Griffin James Cook'/><author><name>Mama Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08218912175883343241</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/_wV4nXUuoFcE/Sc9cDcIDQ2I/AAAAAAAABPk/MCmEW06sg5o/s72-c/IMG_1483.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-339319662817193006.post-8539403163833830663</id><published>2009-03-28T13:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-28T14:27:37.260-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tofu Pot Pie</title><content type='html'>Combine in a small bowl: 1/4 cup flour, 1 TBSP nutritional yeast flakes (yes, these are important. They are a huge part of the gravy. You can buy these in bulk at most health food stores) , 1 tsp salt, 1 tsp garlic powder. Add 2 cups tofu (firm) cut into cubes. Stir to coat. Sautee in 2 Tbsp oil until lightly browned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/Sc6Oqiy8efI/AAAAAAAABPc/hTXrxolA-8M/s1600-h/IMG_1430.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318345071517268466" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/Sc6Oqiy8efI/AAAAAAAABPc/hTXrxolA-8M/s320/IMG_1430.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pre-browned tofu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/Sc6OpwlS7rI/AAAAAAAABPU/DR3fy2tigMI/s1600-h/IMG_1432.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318345058038247090" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/Sc6OpwlS7rI/AAAAAAAABPU/DR3fy2tigMI/s320/IMG_1432.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lightly browned tofu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Add:  1 small onion, a couple of chopped celery...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/Sc6K5updyhI/AAAAAAAABO8/xQQnH9xUwR0/s1600-h/IMG_1433.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318340934350260754" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/Sc6K5updyhI/AAAAAAAABO8/xQQnH9xUwR0/s320/IMG_1433.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Once onions start to soften add carrots:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/Sc6K5SKRl0I/AAAAAAAABO0/IipPusWeMoQ/s1600-h/IMG_1435.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318340926703245122" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/Sc6K5SKRl0I/AAAAAAAABO0/IipPusWeMoQ/s320/IMG_1435.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Then add corn and peas:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/Sc6K5EWyEYI/AAAAAAAABOs/ZT1hK0eNlIE/s1600-h/IMG_1436.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318340922997608834" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/Sc6K5EWyEYI/AAAAAAAABOs/ZT1hK0eNlIE/s320/IMG_1436.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Add salt and pepper to taste.  You can add any other veggie as you see fit. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now it's time to make the gravy...ready?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take 1/3 cup flour and toast it over medium low heat until you can just start to smell it: &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/Sc6K4ykXkLI/AAAAAAAABOk/TKtYRDLzuUo/s1600-h/IMG_1442.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318340918222753970" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/Sc6K4ykXkLI/AAAAAAAABOk/TKtYRDLzuUo/s320/IMG_1442.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Stir in 1/3 cup nutritional yeast flakes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/Sc6Ki3MWbbI/AAAAAAAABOc/yFmAnqZSB90/s1600-h/IMG_1444.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318340541507071410" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/Sc6Ki3MWbbI/AAAAAAAABOc/yFmAnqZSB90/s320/IMG_1444.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Add 1/4 cup oil (hey - just cause its called tofu pot pie doesn't mean its entirely healthy):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/Sc6KiwD6bQI/AAAAAAAABOU/0L_nXrspdzo/s1600-h/IMG_1447.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318340539592633602" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/Sc6KiwD6bQI/AAAAAAAABOU/0L_nXrspdzo/s320/IMG_1447.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Add 2 cups water:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/Sc6KioPDumI/AAAAAAAABOM/Gi89r3SdmQU/s1600-h/IMG_1448.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318340537491896930" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/Sc6KioPDumI/AAAAAAAABOM/Gi89r3SdmQU/s320/IMG_1448.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Whisk as it thickens and add soy sauce and salt and pepper to taste.  The recipe calls for 1 Tbsp  of soy sauce but I double that and maybe even a little more.  Taste it...it will go from floury-ish to more like an actual savory turkey gravy.    &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/Sc6KiTmaX4I/AAAAAAAABOE/i5WgGYXuYKY/s1600-h/IMG_1449.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318340531952705410" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/Sc6KiTmaX4I/AAAAAAAABOE/i5WgGYXuYKY/s320/IMG_1449.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/Sc6KifsSF3I/AAAAAAAABN8/lf00tHr4VPY/s1600-h/IMG_1450.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318340535198553970" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/Sc6KifsSF3I/AAAAAAAABN8/lf00tHr4VPY/s320/IMG_1450.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Finished gravy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You can use any pastry crust recipe you feel comfortable with (if you need one I can provide one) or you can totally save time and just buy frozen or refrigerated pre-made crusts.  Lets pretend I made my own. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Put a little gravy on the bottom of the pie crust:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/Sc6KJjVtWXI/AAAAAAAABN0/f7lJsrKsSEs/s1600-h/IMG_1452.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318340106680883570" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/Sc6KJjVtWXI/AAAAAAAABN0/f7lJsrKsSEs/s320/IMG_1452.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Fill pie pan with vegetables and tofu:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/Sc6KJa_5xAI/AAAAAAAABNs/CSGkEMwaoTw/s1600-h/IMG_1454.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318340104441938946" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/Sc6KJa_5xAI/AAAAAAAABNs/CSGkEMwaoTw/s320/IMG_1454.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Top with remaining gravy:&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/Sc6KJBp9NvI/AAAAAAAABNk/kAntwInuAAU/s1600-h/IMG_1456.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318340097639003890" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/Sc6KJBp9NvI/AAAAAAAABNk/kAntwInuAAU/s320/IMG_1456.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Put second pie crust on top:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/Sc6KI99TqPI/AAAAAAAABNc/dzI5wGzs1wA/s1600-h/IMG_1458.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318340096646424818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/Sc6KI99TqPI/AAAAAAAABNc/dzI5wGzs1wA/s320/IMG_1458.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bake at 375 for 30 - 40 minutes, until top is lightly browned:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/Sc6KId38AtI/AAAAAAAABNU/6lGu5qhvhY8/s1600-h/IMG_1471.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318340088033968850" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/Sc6KId38AtI/AAAAAAAABNU/6lGu5qhvhY8/s320/IMG_1471.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I wish I could take credit, but alas...I thank the The New Farm Vegetarian Cookbook for the deliciousness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just to be clear.... I made two and doubled the above recipe.  Enjoy!&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&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/339319662817193006-8539403163833830663?l=allthingsgibson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/feeds/8539403163833830663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=339319662817193006&amp;postID=8539403163833830663' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/8539403163833830663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/8539403163833830663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/2009/03/tofu-pot-pie.html' title='Tofu Pot Pie'/><author><name>Mama Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08218912175883343241</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/_wV4nXUuoFcE/Sc6Oqiy8efI/AAAAAAAABPc/hTXrxolA-8M/s72-c/IMG_1430.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-339319662817193006.post-1310827757525738952</id><published>2009-03-05T07:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T07:11:56.979-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Musical Genius</title><content type='html'>No pressure or anything...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/Sa_qJFa8etI/AAAAAAAABNM/2Jg35Vm5gAk/s1600-h/Gibson+drums.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309719927488019154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/Sa_qJFa8etI/AAAAAAAABNM/2Jg35Vm5gAk/s320/Gibson+drums.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/Sa_qIlSCf-I/AAAAAAAABNE/pOeJzp2j9UY/s1600-h/Gibson+Guitar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309719918860730338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/Sa_qIlSCf-I/AAAAAAAABNE/pOeJzp2j9UY/s320/Gibson+Guitar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Not much to report.  We have been keeping super busy lately.  Playdates, new baby (Welcome to the world Cami!!) birthday parties (Happy first Abram!!), weddings (Congratulations Naumanns!) snowstorms.   I am waiting for Spring and I am sure Gibson will be relieved to not have to wear long underwear every day.   He is such a super duper smart little dude.  He loves to sing, dance and play all musical instruments and often the first thing he wants to do in the morning is go downstairs to play the drums.  He has a mouthful of teeth, he is calling me mommy now (as opposed to just mama) and his vocabulary grows weekly.   Tons more pictures on the flickr site.  Enjoy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/339319662817193006-1310827757525738952?l=allthingsgibson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/feeds/1310827757525738952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=339319662817193006&amp;postID=1310827757525738952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/1310827757525738952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/1310827757525738952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/2009/03/musical-genius.html' title='Musical Genius'/><author><name>Mama Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08218912175883343241</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/_wV4nXUuoFcE/Sa_qJFa8etI/AAAAAAAABNM/2Jg35Vm5gAk/s72-c/Gibson+drums.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-339319662817193006.post-7543319064336655965</id><published>2009-02-14T03:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T03:58:20.782-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy St. Valentine's Day...or Just Valentine's Day...whichever...</title><content type='html'>We really like 30 Rock.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I thought I should update the blog today with some pictures of our little valentine. In true Gibson spirit, he woke up at 6 am to hang out with mom with a little milk and cartoons. We have a fun weekend ahead of us - including dinner tonight with friends/honorary aunts and uncle and the long anticipated Naumann wedding tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SZavvRoVcpI/AAAAAAAABM4/FWYDRLECyUU/s1600-h/IMG_0868.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302618837996630674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SZavvRoVcpI/AAAAAAAABM4/FWYDRLECyUU/s320/IMG_0868.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He really enjoys running around naked after bathtime. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SZavvP4K_eI/AAAAAAAABMw/sw4e5ulfIVg/s1600-h/IMG_0898.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302618837526183394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SZavvP4K_eI/AAAAAAAABMw/sw4e5ulfIVg/s320/IMG_0898.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This kid is pretty much always smiling and ready to have a good time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SZavuWE1zTI/AAAAAAAABMo/6qSLir2H7nU/s1600-h/IMG_0952.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302618822010064178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SZavuWE1zTI/AAAAAAAABMo/6qSLir2H7nU/s320/IMG_0952.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Playdate with Joshua Ross.  Eagerly waiting the arrival of Cami Ross...who should arrive any second it seems.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Short update today as my lap is the seat of choice for Gibson and he is ready for a change of scenery now.  Valentines hugs and kisses!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;xxoo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/339319662817193006-7543319064336655965?l=allthingsgibson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/feeds/7543319064336655965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=339319662817193006&amp;postID=7543319064336655965' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/7543319064336655965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/7543319064336655965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-st-valentines-dayor-just.html' title='Happy St. Valentine&apos;s Day...or Just Valentine&apos;s Day...whichever...'/><author><name>Mama Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08218912175883343241</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/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SZavvRoVcpI/AAAAAAAABM4/FWYDRLECyUU/s72-c/IMG_0868.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-339319662817193006.post-2842375582949959843</id><published>2009-01-31T05:15:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T05:22:59.947-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gibson loves bacon</title><content type='html'>I realized that I never put up a picture of Chris' tattoo...and I might as well tell you how Gibson loves bacon. Well, not entirely. He loves to suck on it and chew on it, but has no interest in actually swallowing bacon. Usually he just hands it back to us when he is done, but every once in a while we find some delicious looking chewed bacon (shudder) on the couch or on the rug.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SYRPT_3ykOI/AAAAAAAABMg/syNFGx4CNZM/s1600-h/IMG_0656.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297446266676089058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SYRPT_3ykOI/AAAAAAAABMg/syNFGx4CNZM/s320/IMG_0656.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gibson and his bacon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SYRPTp6nC5I/AAAAAAAABMY/_1b4iOHJ5bc/s1600-h/IMG_0654.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297446260782336914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SYRPTp6nC5I/AAAAAAAABMY/_1b4iOHJ5bc/s320/IMG_0654.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chris' new tattoo.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There are still so many things I haven't touched upon.  Gibson's jam session with Riley, his playdate with Cali and 'Lize, and the rock show he went to with Deville and Luca (or d and cuca as Gibson said for the next few days).  Of course, pictures of most of those are on the flickr account if you have a few hours to spare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/339319662817193006-2842375582949959843?l=allthingsgibson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/feeds/2842375582949959843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=339319662817193006&amp;postID=2842375582949959843' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/2842375582949959843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/2842375582949959843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/2009/01/gibson-loves-bacon.html' title='Gibson loves bacon'/><author><name>Mama Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08218912175883343241</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/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SYRPT_3ykOI/AAAAAAAABMg/syNFGx4CNZM/s72-c/IMG_0656.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-339319662817193006.post-6775883301015115196</id><published>2009-01-30T11:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T11:57:51.374-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Daddy's new tattoo and a trip to the beach</title><content type='html'>Last Sunday Chris started to use up the gift certificate for a new tattoo he got from Gibson for his birthay. We took a trip to Bradley Beach with Uncle Harry and Aunt Tami, had some lunch, and hit the beach. It was cold but so much fun and Gibson had an absolute blast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SYNZ5qSblBI/AAAAAAAABMQ/3b6Pz6w3Rjw/s1600-h/waiting+his+turn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297176433856844818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SYNZ5qSblBI/AAAAAAAABMQ/3b6Pz6w3Rjw/s320/waiting+his+turn.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Waiting patiently for his turn. He already has his first tattoo picked out.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SYNZ5Ry3nXI/AAAAAAAABMI/SJM8G-HMRe0/s1600-h/gibson+and+uncle+harry.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297176427282013554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SYNZ5Ry3nXI/AAAAAAAABMI/SJM8G-HMRe0/s320/gibson+and+uncle+harry.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Uncle Harry always makes Gibson laugh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SYNZ5exojKI/AAAAAAAABMA/ZSBp6pOAb4E/s1600-h/BEACH.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297176430766492834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 180px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SYNZ5exojKI/AAAAAAAABMA/ZSBp6pOAb4E/s320/BEACH.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; LOOK, THE OCEAN! I hope his always has this much excitement for the ocean and the beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SYNZu61FBCI/AAAAAAAABL4/zoOdNZSBjSs/s1600-h/shell.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297176249318573090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SYNZu61FBCI/AAAAAAAABL4/zoOdNZSBjSs/s320/shell.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; His first sea shell. Which now lives in the back of our car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SYNZut4p4nI/AAAAAAAABLw/UJUB-G0z5NI/s1600-h/beach2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297176245843911282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SYNZut4p4nI/AAAAAAAABLw/UJUB-G0z5NI/s320/beach2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I took about a bazillion pictures of him standing, walking, running, digging...that day. All on my flickr if you care to see more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SYNZuo1VK6I/AAAAAAAABLo/Jkcv58k61vs/s1600-h/aunt+tami.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297176244487793570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 180px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SYNZuo1VK6I/AAAAAAAABLo/Jkcv58k61vs/s320/aunt+tami.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Running after birds with Aunt Tami. Aunt Tami has boundless energy and she has the ability to tickle Gibson from across the room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SYNZunwNTWI/AAAAAAAABLg/-s59Gekthw0/s1600-h/grilled+cheese.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297176244197870946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 180px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SYNZunwNTWI/AAAAAAAABLg/-s59Gekthw0/s320/grilled+cheese.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day at lunch, eating a grilled cheese sandwich.  Chris mostly just wants to show off the ac/dc t-shirt he bought him.  &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/339319662817193006-6775883301015115196?l=allthingsgibson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/feeds/6775883301015115196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=339319662817193006&amp;postID=6775883301015115196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/6775883301015115196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/6775883301015115196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/2009/01/daddys-new-tattoo-and-trip-to-beach.html' title='Daddy&apos;s new tattoo and a trip to the beach'/><author><name>Mama Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08218912175883343241</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/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SYNZ5qSblBI/AAAAAAAABMQ/3b6Pz6w3Rjw/s72-c/waiting+his+turn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-339319662817193006.post-5198843054755349507</id><published>2009-01-19T15:34:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T15:45:20.431-08:00</updated><title type='text'>NOT THE POX</title><content type='html'>Well the Doctor says no to the pox, thank goodness, but is unwilling to confirm &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Roseola"&gt;Roseola&lt;/a&gt;.  But we are pretty sure thats what it was, er, is.  The rash is getting worse but doesn't seem to be bothering him much.  Today he ate more than ever, chowing on toast with cream cheese this morning and even loving the tempeh and the broccoli and cauliflower casserole daddy made for dinner.  A few more pictures below because a post without pictures is like christmas without presents. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SXUOlGlPKyI/AAAAAAAABJk/uynQ2f9Im68/s1600-h/IMG_0399.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293152967628630818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SXUOlGlPKyI/AAAAAAAABJk/uynQ2f9Im68/s320/IMG_0399.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;His artsy shot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SXUOkxo4EfI/AAAAAAAABJc/TlCrKa4HoQo/s1600-h/IMG_0394.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293152962006749682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SXUOkxo4EfI/AAAAAAAABJc/TlCrKa4HoQo/s320/IMG_0394.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He still has those amazing eyelashes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SXUOkoEwLYI/AAAAAAAABJU/iDC5yuWpU9Q/s1600-h/IMG_0395.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293152959439318402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SXUOkoEwLYI/AAAAAAAABJU/iDC5yuWpU9Q/s320/IMG_0395.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He is a helpful little dude too. &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/339319662817193006-5198843054755349507?l=allthingsgibson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/feeds/5198843054755349507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=339319662817193006&amp;postID=5198843054755349507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/5198843054755349507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/5198843054755349507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/2009/01/not-pox.html' title='NOT THE POX'/><author><name>Mama Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08218912175883343241</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/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SXUOlGlPKyI/AAAAAAAABJk/uynQ2f9Im68/s72-c/IMG_0399.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-339319662817193006.post-2349918438584701049</id><published>2009-01-18T08:42:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T09:27:49.853-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Project Chicken Pox</title><content type='html'>So I would have liked to report that after our 'fun' with the haircut we came home to an uneventful evening...but alas...our poor lil dude seems to have gotten himself a case of the chicken pox.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SXNcoMDZ3GI/AAAAAAAABJE/Vc0C5JpPGEU/s1600-h/IMG_0389.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292675832590490722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SXNcoMDZ3GI/AAAAAAAABJE/Vc0C5JpPGEU/s320/IMG_0389.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We first notced these when he got in the bath last night. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SXNcnw6tyXI/AAAAAAAABI8/TBkXtfQmVH8/s1600-h/IMG_0376.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292675825306290546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SXNcnw6tyXI/AAAAAAAABI8/TBkXtfQmVH8/s320/IMG_0376.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Then we woke up the next morning with these on his belly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SXNcoK57coI/AAAAAAAABJM/E8ZXHknTq18/s1600-h/IMG_0396.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292675832282313346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SXNcoK57coI/AAAAAAAABJM/E8ZXHknTq18/s320/IMG_0396.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And he would like to make it know that he is slightly feverish and achy today. Bummer. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Poor baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SXNcnt1VRkI/AAAAAAAABI0/qBJ2tIpuqVA/s1600-h/IMG_0399.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/339319662817193006-2349918438584701049?l=allthingsgibson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/feeds/2349918438584701049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=339319662817193006&amp;postID=2349918438584701049' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/2349918438584701049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/2349918438584701049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/2009/01/project-chicken-pox.html' title='Project Chicken Pox'/><author><name>Mama Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08218912175883343241</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/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SXNcoMDZ3GI/AAAAAAAABJE/Vc0C5JpPGEU/s72-c/IMG_0389.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-339319662817193006.post-6390899314474652934</id><published>2009-01-18T06:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T07:15:58.644-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gibson's second hair cut</title><content type='html'>Gibson's hair was looking a little shaggy and needing something to do on a winter Saturday afternoon I looked into kids hair salons, which led us to Snip-Its in Princeton. It looked fun - all geared towards kids and Gibson seemed to be digging it. He got a real kick out of Mr. Snip-It and he had fun with all the other neat stuff not normally found in hair salons. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SXNDq0QcFeI/AAAAAAAABIs/9iAOQlTXTrs/s1600-h/IMG_0358.JPG"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292648389951624674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SXNDq0QcFeI/AAAAAAAABIs/9iAOQlTXTrs/s320/IMG_0358.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; Gibson and Mr. Snip-It.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SXNDqmdhaoI/AAAAAAAABIk/9woH-2-Efcw/s1600-h/IMG_0360.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292648386248403586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SXNDqmdhaoI/AAAAAAAABIk/9woH-2-Efcw/s320/IMG_0360.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Then...we put him in the chair. It was like the chair had hot coals on it. Bubbles barely even drew his attention (no bubbles was NOT the name of the stylist). He likes his hair long and he wanted the world to know it. He didn't stop screaming, not crying mind you, just screaming, the entire cut. At one point he started to shake he was so mad . I understand that this woman wasn't Jess (see haircut #1) who was loving on him like he was her own, but she was nice enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SXNDqKo4Y4I/AAAAAAAABIc/FkhS-K6fFQY/s1600-h/IMG_0367.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292648378779853698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SXNDqKo4Y4I/AAAAAAAABIc/FkhS-K6fFQY/s320/IMG_0367.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; At the end his hair is much shorter but he was NOT stoked. Mr. Snip-It barely got a sideways glance as we paid, collected our toy for being a 'good' boy and left. All in all, it comes in second place in terms of cuts he's gotten, but at least I wasn't the bad guy for trimming his bangs and his hair is no longer in his eyes. No matter what cut, Gibson is one good looking little dude if I do say so myself. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/339319662817193006-6390899314474652934?l=allthingsgibson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/feeds/6390899314474652934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=339319662817193006&amp;postID=6390899314474652934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/6390899314474652934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/6390899314474652934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/2009/01/gibsons-second-hair-cut.html' title='Gibson&apos;s second hair cut'/><author><name>Mama Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08218912175883343241</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SXNDq0QcFeI/AAAAAAAABIs/9iAOQlTXTrs/s72-c/IMG_0358.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-339319662817193006.post-615220105568679101</id><published>2008-12-31T15:55:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T16:51:54.339-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Year's Eve with the Pierce's</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SVwGqqW7WhI/AAAAAAAABH8/iVv8znF4PcQ/s1600-h/IMG_0293.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286107392620845586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SVwGqqW7WhI/AAAAAAAABH8/iVv8znF4PcQ/s320/IMG_0293.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;There used to be a time when New Year's Eve would find us making plans days, perhaps weeks in advance wondering if we should have a party, go to a party or perhaps hit a bar.  That time is not now.  Today we spent the better half of the day painting the bedroom and now we are waiting for the likes of bbq ribs and bacon wrapped scallops to finish up.  I can't say we are at all upset to hang up our NYE party plans.  We have plans to see good friends tomorrow and we get to spend tonight cuddled up on the couch with delicious food, cold bubbly, seasons 1 and 2 of Extras, and the best company I could ask for.   Happy New Year everyone!!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/339319662817193006-615220105568679101?l=allthingsgibson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/feeds/615220105568679101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=339319662817193006&amp;postID=615220105568679101' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/615220105568679101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/615220105568679101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/2008/12/new-years-eve-with-pierces.html' title='New Year&apos;s Eve with the Pierce&apos;s'/><author><name>Mama Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08218912175883343241</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/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SVwGqqW7WhI/AAAAAAAABH8/iVv8znF4PcQ/s72-c/IMG_0293.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-339319662817193006.post-5333631056794384117</id><published>2008-12-25T05:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T05:58:33.313-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MERRY CHRISTMAS!!</title><content type='html'>Here it is, 8 am on Christmas, and Gibson is sleeping. He woke up briefly at 6:40 and we changed his diaper but he clearly did NOT want to get up. I mean, DOESN'T HE KNOW THAT SANTA CAME LAST NIGHT?! Yes I do realize that this is my christmas gift. Him sleeping in. BUT IT'S CHRISTMAS!! Now the scones are fresh from the oven and I am on my second mug of tea...waiting...staring at the tree full of gifts. Even though I know what is in most of them this year, I can't wait to get to some unwrapping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Below are some more of the "photo shoot" now that most of the cards should be out by now. Merry Christmas to you all. We are very blessed to have such wonderful family and friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SVOGOajvlII/AAAAAAAABHs/-OhhUOaQIfo/s1600-h/0006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283714370041255042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SVOGOajvlII/AAAAAAAABHs/-OhhUOaQIfo/s320/0006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SVOH2fwGjOI/AAAAAAAABH0/ERVmmz-OxcU/s1600-h/0014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283716158141664482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SVOH2fwGjOI/AAAAAAAABH0/ERVmmz-OxcU/s320/0014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SVOGOAS1zZI/AAAAAAAABHk/xUqVErMA9IE/s1600-h/0007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283714362991037842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SVOGOAS1zZI/AAAAAAAABHk/xUqVErMA9IE/s320/0007.jpg" border="0" /&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;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SVOGNl-prHI/AAAAAAAABHU/rtxHba7YXYc/s1600-h/0039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283714355927034994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SVOGNl-prHI/AAAAAAAABHU/rtxHba7YXYc/s320/0039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Update:  9am - still sleeping.  ?!?&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/339319662817193006-5333631056794384117?l=allthingsgibson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/feeds/5333631056794384117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=339319662817193006&amp;postID=5333631056794384117' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/5333631056794384117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/5333631056794384117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/2008/12/merry-christmas.html' title='MERRY CHRISTMAS!!'/><author><name>Mama Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08218912175883343241</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/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SVOGOajvlII/AAAAAAAABHs/-OhhUOaQIfo/s72-c/0006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-339319662817193006.post-4789638780078320867</id><published>2008-12-15T03:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T03:39:28.747-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Card Teaser</title><content type='html'>We finally decided to get Gibson's portrait taken. There is no possible way we could have chosen a busier time and we were a little nervous with our time slot;5:20 on a Saturday. That could be good or bad depending on the nap situation that day. Well Gibson took 2 great naps (we had to wake him up at 4:30 after sleeping for close to 2 hours) had a decent snack and filled his diaper right before heading out so we knew we were set.  He ended up being the model model...(haha) and all the other moms and dads were showing him to their kids saying "look, he's having so much fun..."  We are using some of the pictures for Christmas cards so you will have to wait to see the rest of the shoot, but below is a little teaser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SUZAKexE9rI/AAAAAAAABHM/rlhOE5Wv4a4/s1600-h/0009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279978161940264626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SUZAKexE9rI/AAAAAAAABHM/rlhOE5Wv4a4/s320/0009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Seriously, the little drummer boy.  He  immediately took the only round package and started going to town on his new found 'drum.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SUZAKFK2bvI/AAAAAAAABHE/-80WAngCdEA/s1600-h/0016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279978155069042418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SUZAKFK2bvI/AAAAAAAABHE/-80WAngCdEA/s320/0016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This one was called 'Santa Hand' and the photographer didnt get really why Chris and I think its creepy.  Needless to say this one won't be appearing on the cards. &lt;br /&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/339319662817193006-4789638780078320867?l=allthingsgibson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/feeds/4789638780078320867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=339319662817193006&amp;postID=4789638780078320867' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/4789638780078320867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/4789638780078320867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-card-teaser.html' title='Christmas Card Teaser'/><author><name>Mama Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08218912175883343241</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/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SUZAKexE9rI/AAAAAAAABHM/rlhOE5Wv4a4/s72-c/0009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-339319662817193006.post-1510596708181208254</id><published>2008-12-10T12:49:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T13:26:13.584-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gibson v Santa</title><content type='html'>Christmas, how can we be talking about Christmas when I haven't even done a Thanksgiving post yet?  Well Thanksgiving was wonderful and spending the time with my family should be done more often. There are about 300 pictures of that weekend up on my flickr for those of you that care to look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now onto Christmas. We took Gibson to see Santa this past weekend and surprisingly the line was NOT very long at all.   Gibson loved waiting to see Santa, he made new friends and saw all sorts of cool things while in line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SUAx4eCnNpI/AAAAAAAABG8/Ze4z_eAM6A4/s1600-h/Waiting....jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278273609484678802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SUAx4eCnNpI/AAAAAAAABG8/Ze4z_eAM6A4/s320/Waiting....jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here he is checking out the snow globe and drums on display.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SUAxvMiFflI/AAAAAAAABG0/CnhTU81Vako/s1600-h/Waiting+for+Santa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278273450166025810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SUAxvMiFflI/AAAAAAAABG0/CnhTU81Vako/s320/Waiting+for+Santa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He was definately the cutest little dude in line, and he was in such a good mood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until we put him down on Santa's knee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SUAxulXwXJI/AAAAAAAABGk/SXUDYDYd6Go/s1600-h/Santa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278273439653715090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SUAxulXwXJI/AAAAAAAABGk/SXUDYDYd6Go/s320/Santa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Then the screaming began.  Poor little guy, usually he likes new people.  However, new people usually arent dressed quite like this guy.   But as soon as Santa's elf asked if he would sit on a drum, well things turned around. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SUAxudXCJkI/AAAAAAAABGc/OxABIteeYjQ/s1600-h/Santa+is+ok.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278273437503202882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SUAxudXCJkI/AAAAAAAABGc/OxABIteeYjQ/s320/Santa+is+ok.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; As we know in our house, drums are NOT for sitting...they are for drumming!  So thats just what he did.  He sat right down and gave Santa a little concert to apologize for busting his ear drum with screams.   All in all it was not the worst experience we saw that day and Gibson is hoping for a big haul come Christmas morning.  &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/339319662817193006-1510596708181208254?l=allthingsgibson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/feeds/1510596708181208254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=339319662817193006&amp;postID=1510596708181208254' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/1510596708181208254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/1510596708181208254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/2008/12/gibson-v-santa.html' title='Gibson v Santa'/><author><name>Mama Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08218912175883343241</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/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SUAx4eCnNpI/AAAAAAAABG8/Ze4z_eAM6A4/s72-c/Waiting....jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-339319662817193006.post-7362228237955273555</id><published>2008-11-23T06:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T06:20:41.584-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gibson's First Haircut</title><content type='html'>Among the other preparations for Thanksgiving, the entire family needed haircuts (some of us more than others, coughchriscough.) Who could we trust more than Jess at Sparks. Gibson was a trooper. He hadn't napped well that day and was up early so he was a little tentative at first, but then he got really curious looking at all the ladies with foil in their hair and bags on their heads. By the end he walked around like he owned the place. Thanks to Aunt Tami for playing with him while I got rinsed and Chris got chopped.   You can see the entire experience here: &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/gobosgirl/sets/72157609786808405/"&gt;http://www.flickr.com/photos/gobosgirl/sets/72157609786808405/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SSlkJM7fTqI/AAAAAAAABFo/AFne4CWLP4s/s1600-h/101_0351.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271854948066217634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SSlkJM7fTqI/AAAAAAAABFo/AFne4CWLP4s/s320/101_0351.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; BEFORE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SSllVi5p_iI/AAAAAAAABFw/CHWJHe4IfDs/s1600-h/101_0353.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271856259634167330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SSllVi5p_iI/AAAAAAAABFw/CHWJHe4IfDs/s320/101_0353.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Meeting Jess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SSlkIwUnPqI/AAAAAAAABFg/58C45g33qNY/s1600-h/101_0372.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271854940386967202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SSlkIwUnPqI/AAAAAAAABFg/58C45g33qNY/s320/101_0372.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; AFTER &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/339319662817193006-7362228237955273555?l=allthingsgibson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/feeds/7362228237955273555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=339319662817193006&amp;postID=7362228237955273555' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/7362228237955273555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/7362228237955273555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/2008/11/gibsons-first-haircut.html' title='Gibson&apos;s First Haircut'/><author><name>Mama Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08218912175883343241</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/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SSlkJM7fTqI/AAAAAAAABFo/AFne4CWLP4s/s72-c/101_0351.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-339319662817193006.post-1223332978544824987</id><published>2008-11-21T09:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T09:22:39.702-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Way to go Cali!</title><content type='html'>6 weeks is a long time to be in a cast! Miss Cali was a trooper though, doing better than some adults I know would thats for sure. Here she is smiling and happy to be free once again.  Gibson can't wait to tear up the town with you!  Way to go Cali, you are a sweetheart and we love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SSbtqjDTvgI/AAAAAAAABFI/b3Dp4d0Msww/s1600-h/1st+day+without+cast+007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271161729103150594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SSbtqjDTvgI/AAAAAAAABFI/b3Dp4d0Msww/s320/1st+day+without+cast+007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SSbtqQnWyCI/AAAAAAAABFA/2K-EUft5dh8/s1600-h/1st+day+without+cast+003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271161724154071074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SSbtqQnWyCI/AAAAAAAABFA/2K-EUft5dh8/s320/1st+day+without+cast+003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/339319662817193006-1223332978544824987?l=allthingsgibson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/feeds/1223332978544824987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=339319662817193006&amp;postID=1223332978544824987' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/1223332978544824987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/1223332978544824987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/2008/11/way-to-go-cali.html' title='Way to go Cali!'/><author><name>Mama Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08218912175883343241</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/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SSbtqjDTvgI/AAAAAAAABFI/b3Dp4d0Msww/s72-c/1st+day+without+cast+007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-339319662817193006.post-9194242724902338577</id><published>2008-11-16T16:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T17:03:16.146-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Papa!</title><content type='html'>So these pictures may be old, but the message is the same. Happy Birthday Pop! We love you and can't wait to see you very soon.!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SSDCGoyVcUI/AAAAAAAABE4/Kx47G-R-dxA/s1600-h/Gibson+09-15-07+232.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269424983307022658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SSDCGoyVcUI/AAAAAAAABE4/Kx47G-R-dxA/s320/Gibson+09-15-07+232.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gibson's first birthday message to his papa.  Today papa got kisses over the phone.  In ten days he will get real kisses in person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SSDBd2gSEMI/AAAAAAAABEw/fRWbc9V0g4o/s1600-h/liz+pictures+163.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269424282614763714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SSDBd2gSEMI/AAAAAAAABEw/fRWbc9V0g4o/s320/liz+pictures+163.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The first visit between papa and gibson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SSDBd3L-JEI/AAAAAAAABEo/DmowpAif05U/s1600-h/021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269424282798007362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SSDBd3L-JEI/AAAAAAAABEo/DmowpAif05U/s320/021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The most recent visit.  We can't wait to update the photolog!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/339319662817193006-9194242724902338577?l=allthingsgibson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/feeds/9194242724902338577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=339319662817193006&amp;postID=9194242724902338577' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/9194242724902338577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/9194242724902338577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/2008/11/happy-birthday-papa.html' title='Happy Birthday Papa!'/><author><name>Mama Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08218912175883343241</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/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SSDCGoyVcUI/AAAAAAAABE4/Kx47G-R-dxA/s72-c/Gibson+09-15-07+232.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-339319662817193006.post-8677040246755186856</id><published>2008-11-16T03:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T04:01:58.476-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Is it Thanksgiving yet?</title><content type='html'>I don't like wishing my days away, especially when its heading towards the colder months of the year...but can Thanksgiving just GET HERE ALREADY?  I am so looking forward to spending an entire weekend with most of (my side) of the family and for Chris to NOT have to work on black Friday.  So this means 20 of my family members will be under one roof.  Imagine that.  It's going to be great!!&lt;br /&gt;On the Gibson front, he is walking pretty well but still prefers to use his walkers if he can (hey its faster and it doesn't end with a fall on his bottom), he kisses (which is pretty much the cutest thing ever), he's becoming a more picky eater  (lucky us) and he is the smartest little dude (go ahead, ask him where his nose is, haha).   He continues to amaze us more each day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These pictures have nothing to do with anything, but what is a post without pictures right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SSAJDTGuMLI/AAAAAAAABEg/YKVvXq9Tq-U/s1600-h/101_0249.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269221516296204466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SSAJDTGuMLI/AAAAAAAABEg/YKVvXq9Tq-U/s320/101_0249.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Baby jail for Gibson...really he is saying, Can't we go to Aunt Tricia's NOW?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SSAJC17G8UI/AAAAAAAABEY/xM8NiM-g7wo/s1600-h/101_0253.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269221508462866754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SSAJC17G8UI/AAAAAAAABEY/xM8NiM-g7wo/s320/101_0253.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He got himself in, he can get himself out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SSAJCn4cRaI/AAAAAAAABEQ/z8B1HWvgRIQ/s1600-h/101_0262.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269221504693585314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SSAJCn4cRaI/AAAAAAAABEQ/z8B1HWvgRIQ/s320/101_0262.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My little artist, really gets into  his masterpieces. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/339319662817193006-8677040246755186856?l=allthingsgibson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/feeds/8677040246755186856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=339319662817193006&amp;postID=8677040246755186856' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/8677040246755186856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/8677040246755186856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/2008/11/is-it-thanksgiving-yet.html' title='Is it Thanksgiving yet?'/><author><name>Mama Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08218912175883343241</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/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SSAJDTGuMLI/AAAAAAAABEg/YKVvXq9Tq-U/s72-c/101_0249.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-339319662817193006.post-2836986711106370005</id><published>2008-11-08T15:26:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T16:01:17.601-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Charlize Ellen Cotterill</title><content type='html'>Welcome to the world Charlize Ellen Cotterill! Weighing in at 6 lbs 12 oz and standing (ok not so much with the standing YET) 19 inches long. She is a super cutie and didnt cause her mom a lick of pain. Can I get three cheers for the epidural??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SRYgtf2n6BI/AAAAAAAABDg/SO9MnQYB2PY/s1600-h/101_0239.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266432780273182738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SRYgtf2n6BI/AAAAAAAABDg/SO9MnQYB2PY/s320/101_0239.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; sweetie face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SRYgtN1Et6I/AAAAAAAABDY/753nkEivprQ/s1600-h/101_0244.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266432775434844066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SRYgtN1Et6I/AAAAAAAABDY/753nkEivprQ/s320/101_0244.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Relative Size - so later we can look back and say, you were as tiny as this penguin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SRYgsyIlcDI/AAAAAAAABDQ/6Y1spX4rxq0/s1600-h/101_0222.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266432768000487474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SRYgsyIlcDI/AAAAAAAABDQ/6Y1spX4rxq0/s320/101_0222.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; nose to nose. Love at first sight for sure. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Congratulations to Kathy Jo, Paul and big sister Cali! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;EDIT: Due to early misinformation from the dad, the middle name Cassia was not given the seal of approval from the mom. Charlize's middle name is Ellen, a family name. I don't expect her name to change again. &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/339319662817193006-2836986711106370005?l=allthingsgibson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/feeds/2836986711106370005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=339319662817193006&amp;postID=2836986711106370005' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/2836986711106370005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/2836986711106370005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/2008/11/charlize-casia-cotterill.html' title='Charlize Ellen Cotterill'/><author><name>Mama Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08218912175883343241</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SRYgtf2n6BI/AAAAAAAABDg/SO9MnQYB2PY/s72-c/101_0239.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-339319662817193006.post-3087978220706081330</id><published>2008-11-05T09:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T09:59:26.708-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trick or Treating</title><content type='html'>A few actual trick or treating pictures...it goes without saying that Gibson thought trick or treating was the best thing ever. People giving him treats, all the kids outside, CHOCOLATE. Yeah, he had a blast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SRHc-uw0VmI/AAAAAAAABDI/UGGy907wiVo/s1600-h/Gibson+-+Halloween+2008+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265232409635608162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SRHc-uw0VmI/AAAAAAAABDI/UGGy907wiVo/s320/Gibson+-+Halloween+2008+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; hugging a fire hydrant &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SRHcx_aTTXI/AAAAAAAABC4/n9_DeWg3Bz0/s1600-h/Gibson+-+Halloween+2008+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265232190766271858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SRHcx_aTTXI/AAAAAAAABC4/n9_DeWg3Bz0/s320/Gibson+-+Halloween+2008+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; more treats mom?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SRHcxRBBwEI/AAAAAAAABCw/co7wyolzq2M/s1600-h/Gibson+-+Halloween+2008+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265232178312233026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SRHcxRBBwEI/AAAAAAAABCw/co7wyolzq2M/s320/Gibson+-+Halloween+2008+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Justin and Chris - they were not in costume...haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SRHcxEvnW2I/AAAAAAAABCo/bIJe0QAbwDA/s1600-h/Gibson+-+Halloween+2008+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265232175017974626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SRHcxEvnW2I/AAAAAAAABCo/bIJe0QAbwDA/s320/Gibson+-+Halloween+2008+025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Taking a stroll to work off those halloween calories! He is just as cute going as he is coming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SRHcw49LoJI/AAAAAAAABCg/v1hOhoj6Mo8/s1600-h/Gibson+-+Halloween+2008+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265232171853652114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SRHcw49LoJI/AAAAAAAABCg/v1hOhoj6Mo8/s320/Gibson+-+Halloween+2008+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BLUE TUBE - Gibson loves this tube at the playground. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In other news, Gibson started walking  - like Frankenstein, but walking nonetheless.  He thinks its so much fun to hobble over to us and fall into our arms.  We think its pretty fun too.  He also, unfortunately, is still having problems with allergies so we will have him on the nebulizer for a few more weeks, and the Doctor said that he will most likely need it thru the winter.   But he is pretty used to it and loves to watch Yo Gabba Gabba while sitting in our laps while we use it.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lastly, and in non-Gibson related news....Kathy Jo, Paul and Cali will be welcoming baby girl #2 to their family this Saturday and Cali is scheduled to get out of her cast on 11/20.   I can't wait to squeeze the new baby (gently of course) and to run a race with Miss Cali! &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/339319662817193006-3087978220706081330?l=allthingsgibson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/feeds/3087978220706081330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=339319662817193006&amp;postID=3087978220706081330' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/3087978220706081330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/3087978220706081330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/2008/11/trick-or-treating.html' title='Trick or Treating'/><author><name>Mama Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08218912175883343241</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/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SRHc-uw0VmI/AAAAAAAABDI/UGGy907wiVo/s72-c/Gibson+-+Halloween+2008+007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-339319662817193006.post-107541702056252344</id><published>2008-10-31T13:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T05:04:13.604-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Halloween!</title><content type='html'>What a day so far! We haven't even stated trick or treating yet and we have had so much fun already. Channeling my inner Martha Stewart, in our family we call it channeling our inner Tricia, I tried my hand at making Gibson's costume. Bam Bam if you can't tell, haha. He acted like a pro and would even bang his club when we would say bam bam.  I suspect Martha would cringe if she saw the costume, but I'm pretty sure Tricia would be proud. We spent the day with bff Cali and Mom at the Turtle Back Zoo and it was a beautiful day spent in great company.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SQtv-eqQkgI/AAAAAAAABCU/8-tUYF25ZAY/s1600-h/101_0103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263423708685439490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SQtv-eqQkgI/AAAAAAAABCU/8-tUYF25ZAY/s320/101_0103.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our little caveman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SQtv-BMwqfI/AAAAAAAABCM/xpwlepRAAKI/s1600-h/101_0178.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263423700777085426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SQtv-BMwqfI/AAAAAAAABCM/xpwlepRAAKI/s320/101_0178.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bam Bam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SQtv9yvdIfI/AAAAAAAABCE/iQutqBx9b8E/s1600-h/101_0107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263423696896074226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SQtv9yvdIfI/AAAAAAAABCE/iQutqBx9b8E/s320/101_0107.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cali-roo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SQtv9eUbeMI/AAAAAAAABB8/-IwGL-bknl4/s1600-h/101_0117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263423691414010050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SQtv9eUbeMI/AAAAAAAABB8/-IwGL-bknl4/s320/101_0117.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The guy at dunkin donuts gave each kid a munchkin. It was like handing Gibson the winning lottery ticket. He ate it up in about 3 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SQtvqcsrnEI/AAAAAAAABB0/L_KSF3SSD0M/s1600-h/101_0122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263423364561345602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SQtvqcsrnEI/AAAAAAAABB0/L_KSF3SSD0M/s320/101_0122.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And then fell immediately asleep for the rest of the car trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SQtvp67VJtI/AAAAAAAABBs/NHRLr2KpaFk/s1600-h/101_0138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263423355495982802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SQtvp67VJtI/AAAAAAAABBs/NHRLr2KpaFk/s320/101_0138.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At the zoo - this pose started a whole set of pictures. They are on the flickr account.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SQtvphB3waI/AAAAAAAABBk/oCmj6gEDdPM/s1600-h/101_0143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263423348544094626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SQtvphB3waI/AAAAAAAABBk/oCmj6gEDdPM/s320/101_0143.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Buddies share their goldfish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SQtvpek9PhI/AAAAAAAABBc/TdNTqG_UM_M/s1600-h/101_0152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263423347885948434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SQtvpek9PhI/AAAAAAAABBc/TdNTqG_UM_M/s320/101_0152.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cougar playing with a pumpkin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SQtvpDsLQ1I/AAAAAAAABBU/w2377ORnI3A/s1600-h/101_0158.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263423340668470098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SQtvpDsLQ1I/AAAAAAAABBU/w2377ORnI3A/s320/101_0158.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Otter playing with a pumpkin of a different sort&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SQtvYU-fY-I/AAAAAAAABBM/6ddwVPdKzpU/s1600-h/101_0165.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263423053250913250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SQtvYU-fY-I/AAAAAAAABBM/6ddwVPdKzpU/s320/101_0165.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Having a bit of lunch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SQtvX0wZomI/AAAAAAAABBE/UFrBMaKbA1A/s1600-h/101_0185.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263423044601881186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SQtvX0wZomI/AAAAAAAABBE/UFrBMaKbA1A/s320/101_0185.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Watching "It's the Great Pumpkin Charlie Brown" with dad. Now Gibson is planted in front of the window waiting eagerly for more kids to ring the bell. (which started ringing at 4 pm if you can believe that!) Just wait til we suit back up to go hit up the neighbors. He is going to love it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy Halloween everyone!&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/339319662817193006-107541702056252344?l=allthingsgibson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/feeds/107541702056252344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=339319662817193006&amp;postID=107541702056252344' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/107541702056252344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/107541702056252344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/2008/10/happy-halloween.html' title='Happy Halloween!'/><author><name>Mama Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08218912175883343241</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/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SQtv-eqQkgI/AAAAAAAABCU/8-tUYF25ZAY/s72-c/101_0103.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-339319662817193006.post-6202529717625182953</id><published>2008-10-20T12:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T13:06:46.950-07:00</updated><title type='text'>worst updater ever</title><content type='html'>I KNOW I KNOW! I am the worst. Life is so busy. Work is so busy. I keep thinking I'll have a moment, and then another day is over and so it goes.   I manage to get pictures up on flickr (hint, there are tons of new pictures on the flickr) but that seems to be it.  Oh and then my new camera broke, and then poor miss Cali, Gibson's bff, fell off a chair and broke her leg, and things have just been crazy.  Ok I don't mean to compare my broken camera with sweet cali's leg, please don't get me wrong.  It's just been busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SPzhPPT-IDI/AAAAAAAAA_0/BeObprYpImk/s1600-h/Gibson+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259326116786479154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SPzhPPT-IDI/AAAAAAAAA_0/BeObprYpImk/s320/Gibson+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Have I mentioned Gibson's love of socks?  He really loves his socks.  He loves holding them, he sleeps with them, and sometimes he takes a bath with them too.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SPzhPlpsx6I/AAAAAAAAA_8/FXZbKg7X9xo/s1600-h/Gibson+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259326122783197090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SPzhPlpsx6I/AAAAAAAAA_8/FXZbKg7X9xo/s320/Gibson+011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Playtime at the Pierce's.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SPzhQBERYlI/AAAAAAAABAE/NSgOMGKMtuc/s1600-h/Gibson+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259326130142405202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SPzhQBERYlI/AAAAAAAABAE/NSgOMGKMtuc/s320/Gibson+027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Time for a little arts and crafts.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SPzhQjiobgI/AAAAAAAABAM/DAEHjevyEFU/s1600-h/Gibson+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259326139396550146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SPzhQjiobgI/AAAAAAAABAM/DAEHjevyEFU/s320/Gibson+028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My drooly boy.  He has at least 10 teeth now and his molars are coming in as I type.  He makes drooling look, well, wet. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I will do my best to at least stick pictures on here on a more regular basis.  Love to all our family and friends!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/339319662817193006-6202529717625182953?l=allthingsgibson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/feeds/6202529717625182953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=339319662817193006&amp;postID=6202529717625182953' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/6202529717625182953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/6202529717625182953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/2008/10/worst-updater-ever.html' title='worst updater ever'/><author><name>Mama Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08218912175883343241</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SPzhPPT-IDI/AAAAAAAAA_0/BeObprYpImk/s72-c/Gibson+007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-339319662817193006.post-7958658149456687132</id><published>2008-09-07T15:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T15:52:57.434-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We interrupt the long overdue vacation finale for this special announcement...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TODAY GIBSON IS ONE YEAR OLD!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea how time went so quickly but I do know that he is the best thing to ever happen in my life. Every day he amazes me more and more and just when I think he can't ever get any cuter he up and does just that. On top of it he is super easy going and smart as can be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This weekend was filled with fun, parties, friends and cake. Lots of cake. I will put up more pictures soon but we are pretty tired in this house today.   Happy Birthday Gibson Pierce!! And many many more.  Your mom and dad love you tons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SMRYk8t-TRI/AAAAAAAAAuo/eTLM-UpY4Pg/s1600-h/IMG_1240.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243413257963588882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SMRYk8t-TRI/AAAAAAAAAuo/eTLM-UpY4Pg/s320/IMG_1240.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The bib don't lie.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SMRYk8zdFxI/AAAAAAAAAuw/Ga6ff7Dn-r4/s1600-h/IMG_1226.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243413257986578194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SMRYk8zdFxI/AAAAAAAAAuw/Ga6ff7Dn-r4/s320/IMG_1226.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pretty much the best cake ever.  Chocolate frosting would have tasted better but then it would have been hard to see the guitar.   Delicious sans chocolate frosting nevertheless. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SMRYlIOchOI/AAAAAAAAAu4/-9h23olwclM/s1600-h/IMG_1364.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243413261052576994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SMRYlIOchOI/AAAAAAAAAu4/-9h23olwclM/s320/IMG_1364.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cake for dinner.  Birthdays are awesome.  &lt;/p&gt;Thanks so much to everyone who put up with the rain on Saturday and came by to wish our little dude a happy birthday.  Special shout out to Mr. James Cook for going above and beyond the call of friendship.  You, the Mrs. and Riley were missed all weekend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/339319662817193006-7958658149456687132?l=allthingsgibson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/feeds/7958658149456687132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=339319662817193006&amp;postID=7958658149456687132' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/7958658149456687132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/7958658149456687132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/2008/09/we-interrupt-long-overdue-vacation.html' title='We interrupt the long overdue vacation finale for this special announcement...'/><author><name>Mama Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08218912175883343241</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/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SMRYk8t-TRI/AAAAAAAAAuo/eTLM-UpY4Pg/s72-c/IMG_1240.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-339319662817193006.post-6123407392631580408</id><published>2008-08-19T11:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T09:30:06.948-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vacation Update - Part Three</title><content type='html'>Friday. Friday was super special. For the first time in 6 years all 5 Shone siblings were together and it was a BLAST. Yes it was very very busy and loud but it was still the best day all year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SKsbVxOBPKI/AAAAAAAAAuI/ozJk4cOp5hY/s1600-h/drumming+with+joey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236309052551675042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SKsbVxOBPKI/AAAAAAAAAuI/ozJk4cOp5hY/s320/drumming+with+joey.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gibson woke up and had an early morning "air drumming" contest with his cousin Joe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;And then Mike, Mary, Jessica, Nick and Chris showed up.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SKsbV0qMkxI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/F2Exr-flEKE/s1600-h/jessica.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236309053475164946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SKsbV0qMkxI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/F2Exr-flEKE/s320/jessica.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is my beautiful niece Jessica Shone. I have waited a very long time to meet her and I can't wait to see her again. She was pretty much smothered with kisses by all her aunts and uncles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SKsbKMTtDAI/AAAAAAAAAto/RpJlbV_JedA/s1600-h/the+shone+twins.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236308853664844802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SKsbKMTtDAI/AAAAAAAAAto/RpJlbV_JedA/s320/the+shone+twins.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is Nick and Chris Shone, the youngest twins in the family. Besides being absolutely adorable, these two are BUNDLES of energy. It was hard keeping up, but sure was fun trying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SKsbKBZW2EI/AAAAAAAAAtw/viiOPIuyWcg/s1600-h/cousins+at+play.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236308850735765570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SKsbKBZW2EI/AAAAAAAAAtw/viiOPIuyWcg/s320/cousins+at+play.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cousins at play. (and an aunt or two)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SKsbKYdRuWI/AAAAAAAAAt4/2wFwZiMmtJU/s1600-h/uncle+mike+and+gibson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236308856926222690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SKsbKYdRuWI/AAAAAAAAAt4/2wFwZiMmtJU/s320/uncle+mike+and+gibson.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gibson and his Uncle Mike. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SKsbKu8YllI/AAAAAAAAAuA/siyekVI9F_o/s1600-h/tricia+and+cousins.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236308862962275922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SKsbKu8YllI/AAAAAAAAAuA/siyekVI9F_o/s320/tricia+and+cousins.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Finally, the Van Rheenens joined the party. Soon after TnP and family arrived and we were finally all together. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SKsZRcTDnNI/AAAAAAAAAtA/8ArCbPlaCIo/s1600-h/judy+and+the+jacob.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236306779192925394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SKsZRcTDnNI/AAAAAAAAAtA/8ArCbPlaCIo/s320/judy+and+the+jacob.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Aunt Judy and the Jacob.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SKsZRja0MHI/AAAAAAAAAtI/XYmFkauc0zQ/s1600-h/sisters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236306781104517234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SKsZRja0MHI/AAAAAAAAAtI/XYmFkauc0zQ/s320/sisters.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These are the most beautiful women that I know. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SKsZSP3vNEI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/j0j4GhBVqQA/s1600-h/the+shone+men.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236306793036985410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SKsZSP3vNEI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/j0j4GhBVqQA/s320/the+shone+men.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Shone men. The only bad part of the entire day was Pop getting hit with a baseball. You can see his shiner get better and better in pictures that will follow, but that is the only part of the day I would change. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SKsZSTeMEbI/AAAAAAAAAtY/ptE1eIA1N9k/s1600-h/shone+kids.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236306794003567026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SKsZSTeMEbI/AAAAAAAAAtY/ptE1eIA1N9k/s320/shone+kids.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;First there were this many.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SKsZSrkn5OI/AAAAAAAAAtg/T7v_ZabLYHk/s1600-h/shone+grandkids.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236306800473007330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SKsZSrkn5OI/AAAAAAAAAtg/T7v_ZabLYHk/s320/shone+grandkids.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Then we added this many.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SK2XEYDKncI/AAAAAAAAAug/EwMNVHEpZyM/s1600-h/FAMILY.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237008043132755394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SK2XEYDKncI/AAAAAAAAAug/EwMNVHEpZyM/s320/FAMILY.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And now we have this many.  (and we are still missing a few in this picture)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Seriously, even with the 2 am bedtime and the constant activity, Friday was amazing.  The entire week/end was great, but Friday is a day I will never forget.  I love you family!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/339319662817193006-6123407392631580408?l=allthingsgibson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/feeds/6123407392631580408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=339319662817193006&amp;postID=6123407392631580408' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/6123407392631580408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/6123407392631580408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/2008/08/vacation-update-part-three.html' title='Vacation Update - Part Three'/><author><name>Mama Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08218912175883343241</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/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SKsbVxOBPKI/AAAAAAAAAuI/ozJk4cOp5hY/s72-c/drumming+with+joey.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-339319662817193006.post-4043042597945117635</id><published>2008-08-18T11:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T09:32:31.587-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vacation Update - Part Two</title><content type='html'>So onto Thursday - Gibson got to spend some good quality time with Papa and the Weates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SKnFwWa6qMI/AAAAAAAAAsw/_lQcdmoSLFI/s1600-h/morning+with+sammi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235933476237781186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SKnFwWa6qMI/AAAAAAAAAsw/_lQcdmoSLFI/s320/morning+with+sammi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Waking up with Sammi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SKnFwaUrr4I/AAAAAAAAAs4/tFSsZVpJa_Q/s1600-h/morning+with+Jacob.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235933477285375874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SKnFwaUrr4I/AAAAAAAAAs4/tFSsZVpJa_Q/s320/morning+with+Jacob.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Morning time with the Jacob.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SKnFoSKHonI/AAAAAAAAAsI/vUJKvJxJrMY/s1600-h/gibson+with+weates1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235933337654633074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SKnFoSKHonI/AAAAAAAAAsI/vUJKvJxJrMY/s320/gibson+with+weates1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Morning juice with the Weate cousins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SKnFobPG0FI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/-usfjSThnH8/s1600-h/thursday+morning.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235933340091469906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SKnFobPG0FI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/-usfjSThnH8/s320/thursday+morning.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; All together after breakfast. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SKnFoo5GCWI/AAAAAAAAAsY/THmCnvU7S8c/s1600-h/on+our+way+to+the+alpaca+farm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235933343757240674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SKnFoo5GCWI/AAAAAAAAAsY/THmCnvU7S8c/s320/on+our+way+to+the+alpaca+farm.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Papa decided to take us on a tour of the local Alpaca farm. Here we are on our way to the farm.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SKnFomTF5AI/AAAAAAAAAsg/ct7vtFHtwas/s1600-h/mom+whats+an+alpaca.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235933343060976642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SKnFomTF5AI/AAAAAAAAAsg/ct7vtFHtwas/s320/mom+whats+an+alpaca.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mom? What exactly is an Alpaca anyway?&lt;br /&gt;Gibson got a chance to ride in a "big boy" car seat in Aunt Tricia's car. He liked it WAY better than the backwards view he gets in our car. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SKnFo_TjVdI/AAAAAAAAAso/0SVyNBzBxDs/s1600-h/hannah+alpaca.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235933349773792722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SKnFo_TjVdI/AAAAAAAAAso/0SVyNBzBxDs/s320/hannah+alpaca.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Alpaca Farm (&lt;a href="http://www.lazyacrealpacas.com/index.htm"&gt;http://www.lazyacrealpacas.com/index.htm&lt;/a&gt;) was very cool. Mark, the owner, gave us an extensive tour and we got to walk right around with the animals. Everyone got an alpaca kiss or nibble and honestly, Tricia and I could have pulled up a lawn chair and stayed there all day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SKnFUM2r7rI/AAAAAAAAArg/EIQbkHhXYdw/s1600-h/alpaca+farm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235932992633564850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SKnFUM2r7rI/AAAAAAAAArg/EIQbkHhXYdw/s320/alpaca+farm.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There are over 90 alpacas on the farm and it seems like we got to meet them all (almost).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SKnFUODcHDI/AAAAAAAAAro/D2iGyopCsdQ/s1600-h/on+the+farm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235932992955489330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SKnFUODcHDI/AAAAAAAAAro/D2iGyopCsdQ/s320/on+the+farm.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gibson LOVED it. He was chattering away with them and even learned to cluck a little to get them to come closer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SKnFUf2YLcI/AAAAAAAAArw/zJf3N184PEY/s1600-h/tricia+and+the+alpaca.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235932997732543938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SKnFUf2YLcI/AAAAAAAAArw/zJf3N184PEY/s320/tricia+and+the+alpaca.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SKnFUVvtqTI/AAAAAAAAAr4/LbgqaKsyZs8/s1600-h/gibson+meets+tim.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235932995020237106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SKnFUVvtqTI/AAAAAAAAAr4/LbgqaKsyZs8/s320/gibson+meets+tim.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Later that evening, Gibson got to meet his Uncle Tim for the first time. Needless to say, after a brief warm up period, he loves his Uncle Tim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SKnFUhcRlBI/AAAAAAAAAsA/waRjTvIXyns/s1600-h/Brianna+and+hannah.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235932998159930386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SKnFUhcRlBI/AAAAAAAAAsA/waRjTvIXyns/s320/Brianna+and+hannah.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Last but not least on the "Rochester" Shone side - he got to meet his cousin Brianna. Brianna and Hannah spent countless hours playing with their little cousin. (there are even bathtub pictures coming!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/339319662817193006-4043042597945117635?l=allthingsgibson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/feeds/4043042597945117635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=339319662817193006&amp;postID=4043042597945117635' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/4043042597945117635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/4043042597945117635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/2008/08/vacation-update-part-two.html' title='Vacation Update - Part Two'/><author><name>Mama Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08218912175883343241</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/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SKnFwWa6qMI/AAAAAAAAAsw/_lQcdmoSLFI/s72-c/morning+with+sammi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-339319662817193006.post-3789444664687087967</id><published>2008-08-18T10:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T11:21:39.825-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vacation Update - Part One</title><content type='html'>To talk about the past 2 weeks in one post seems daunting.  So much fun and so many pictures. I've decided to go day by day.  Starting with our brilliant idea to drive at night on Tuesday so Gibson will sleep in the car.  Yeah, no.  That did not work one bit.  Our normal 5 hour drive to Rochester took over 7 hours, putting us at Papa's house sometime around 2 am.  Gibson screamed about 45 minutes out of every hour (it at least seemed this way) and it pretty much sucked the entire time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then - it started. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Family time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was amazing.  I am going to sound like a broken record before this update is over because this weekend again solidified how wonderful my entire family is. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SKm4YzQxXaI/AAAAAAAAAq4/xz2GbFR2_pg/s1600-h/Morning+with+Papa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235918778011835810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SKm4YzQxXaI/AAAAAAAAAq4/xz2GbFR2_pg/s320/Morning+with+Papa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We woke up on Wednesday and Gibson and Papa shared some morning sun on the back deck.  They were both very happy to see each other again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SKm4ZNAIhLI/AAAAAAAAArA/QFkA7fnlCf8/s1600-h/swinging+with+daddy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235918784921371826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SKm4ZNAIhLI/AAAAAAAAArA/QFkA7fnlCf8/s320/swinging+with+daddy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chris and Gibson share a swing the day before Daddy's birthday.  Chris flew out to Seattle to rock while the boy and I got to hang out with family. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SKm4ZEKxo7I/AAAAAAAAArI/8NE_XjrGhlA/s1600-h/alyssa+and+gibson+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235918782550090674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SKm4ZEKxo7I/AAAAAAAAArI/8NE_XjrGhlA/s320/alyssa+and+gibson+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Meeting Cousin Alyssa for the first time.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SKm4ZRSPFVI/AAAAAAAAArQ/hC5C6BzqwKg/s1600-h/peggy+and+gibson+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235918786071041362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SKm4ZRSPFVI/AAAAAAAAArQ/hC5C6BzqwKg/s320/peggy+and+gibson+1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Meeting Aunt Peggy for the first time. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SKm4Znmr3gI/AAAAAAAAArY/5wqhgChBK8g/s1600-h/richie+and+gibson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235918792062393858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SKm4Znmr3gI/AAAAAAAAArY/5wqhgChBK8g/s320/richie+and+gibson.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Meeting Cousin Richie for the first time. &lt;br /&gt;I wonder if Alyssa ever got that $4.50 from Richie for picking him up.  (haha)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/339319662817193006-3789444664687087967?l=allthingsgibson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/feeds/3789444664687087967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=339319662817193006&amp;postID=3789444664687087967' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/3789444664687087967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/3789444664687087967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/2008/08/vacation-update-part-one.html' title='Vacation Update - Part One'/><author><name>Mama Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08218912175883343241</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/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SKm4YzQxXaI/AAAAAAAAAq4/xz2GbFR2_pg/s72-c/Morning+with+Papa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-339319662817193006.post-5749835455676674134</id><published>2008-08-05T12:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T16:39:39.172-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Time for VACATION!</title><content type='html'>I can't believe I haven't updated this in over two weeks!  Well the flickr link (to your right) is full of about a million new pictures of our little man and I just uploaded a new CRAZY LEGS video on youtube (link is also right down there on your right...for those of you that need a little extra help around the blog)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are off to visit family in about 3 hours or so.  Gibson and I will spend the rest of this week and weekend with my siblings (and families) and my father while Chris is rocking away on the wrong side of the country.   Then, if travelling goes well, we are planning on spending a few days in the mountains to see Grandma June.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SJivAstTn3I/AAAAAAAAAqo/LV-kTFMuWmQ/s1600-h/Gibson+-+August+2008+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231123393726881650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SJivAstTn3I/AAAAAAAAAqo/LV-kTFMuWmQ/s320/Gibson+-+August+2008+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gibson v Nectarine.  He comes RUNNING - ok CRAWLING when he sees me bring one of these out.   And he does a pretty good job of eating it all!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SJivAyxD1pI/AAAAAAAAAqw/cDzOPM7Bch0/s1600-h/Gibson+-+August+2008+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231123395353237138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SJivAyxD1pI/AAAAAAAAAqw/cDzOPM7Bch0/s320/Gibson+-+August+2008+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yes this is SO WRONG (you can't see, but the can is UNOPENED) but my kid does pretty well with the pictures and product placement.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/339319662817193006-5749835455676674134?l=allthingsgibson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/feeds/5749835455676674134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=339319662817193006&amp;postID=5749835455676674134' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/5749835455676674134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/5749835455676674134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/2008/08/time-for-vacation.html' title='Time for VACATION!'/><author><name>Mama Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08218912175883343241</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://bp3.blogger.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SJivAstTn3I/AAAAAAAAAqo/LV-kTFMuWmQ/s72-c/Gibson+-+August+2008+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-339319662817193006.post-3367860673369746305</id><published>2008-07-18T11:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T11:20:00.904-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More new friends</title><content type='html'>It's hard to believe its the middle of July.  We spend every minute we can at the pool.  Gibson loves the water and surprisingly, it seems, so does Chris.  We have a beach date tomorrow with Chelsea, the Pearson's, the Cook's.  I absolutely can NOT wait to get my feet in the sand and see how Gibson takes to it.  Hopefully he'll take after me more on this one. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently Gibson got to meet two more new friends:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SIDdhRMopcI/AAAAAAAAAqI/MNjogkmdE88/s1600-h/Gibson+-+July+2008+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224419131371595202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SIDdhRMopcI/AAAAAAAAAqI/MNjogkmdE88/s320/Gibson+-+July+2008+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Uncle Nicky - he held Gibson twice in the 30 seconds or so that we saw of him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SIDdhrhGWUI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/eTDmyqPPyFI/s1600-h/Gibson+-+July+2008+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SIDdh3xjzgI/AAAAAAAAAqY/N3s2ywVPeII/s1600-h/Gibson+-+July+2008+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224419151965898530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SIDdid6sxyI/AAAAAAAAAqg/gD4K4v9CGS4/s320/Gibson+-+July+2008+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Austin - the last Marxist to meet Gibson.  How did Gary beat you over to our place Austin?  hmmmm.  Anyway, we are happy you finally made it over.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I cant wait to update with beach pitcures.  With my luck I'll drop the camera in the ocean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/339319662817193006-3367860673369746305?l=allthingsgibson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/feeds/3367860673369746305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=339319662817193006&amp;postID=3367860673369746305' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/3367860673369746305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/3367860673369746305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/2008/07/more-new-friends.html' title='More new friends'/><author><name>Mama Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08218912175883343241</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://bp3.blogger.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SIDdhRMopcI/AAAAAAAAAqI/MNjogkmdE88/s72-c/Gibson+-+July+2008+009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-339319662817193006.post-242909293266933472</id><published>2008-07-13T04:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T13:47:17.505-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Cali!</title><content type='html'>Miss Cali Scott Cotterill turns 2 years old. It's hard to believe that it was 2 years ago that I watched helplessly as her mama brought her into this world. It's even crazier to think that in just a few months we will get to welcome Cotterill babygirl #2 into our lives. We can't wait to meet little Gracie (not really her name, but its one that I'm pulling for.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday we got to spend the day celebrating with Cali and a bunch of wonderful friends. Such fun on such a beautiful day. After crunching my camera on July 4th, my new camera showed up 15 minutes before we jumped into the car for the party. There are some fun videos that will be posted soon and there will be about 100 more pictures on our flickr account. (Link to the right)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SHnu4IlxMfI/AAAAAAAAApg/0Gaz_xoGAYw/s1600-h/Cali%27s+2nd+Birthday+012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222467891058782706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SHnu4IlxMfI/AAAAAAAAApg/0Gaz_xoGAYw/s320/Cali%27s+2nd+Birthday+012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Getting ready for the PARTY!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SHnu4ocetOI/AAAAAAAAApo/nOQW0eQyzhg/s1600-h/Cali%27s+2nd+Birthday+028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222467899609756898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SHnu4ocetOI/AAAAAAAAApo/nOQW0eQyzhg/s320/Cali%27s+2nd+Birthday+028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The BIRTHDAY GIRL!! Enjoying a dip in the pool. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SHnu47lahvI/AAAAAAAAApw/4u2hoT52NBQ/s1600-h/Cali%27s+2nd+Birthday+056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222467904747505394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SHnu47lahvI/AAAAAAAAApw/4u2hoT52NBQ/s320/Cali%27s+2nd+Birthday+056.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Two more water babies.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SHnu5FDNu9I/AAAAAAAAAp4/8GBKjpJSv_4/s1600-h/Cali%27s+2nd+Birthday+067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222467907288415186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SHnu5FDNu9I/AAAAAAAAAp4/8GBKjpJSv_4/s320/Cali%27s+2nd+Birthday+067.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cali's cousin Kaitlyn, who is such a beautiful and sweet girl. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SHnu5WIKmQI/AAAAAAAAAqA/5mfsXai40AI/s1600-h/Cali%27s+2nd+Birthday+068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222467911872583938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SHnu5WIKmQI/AAAAAAAAAqA/5mfsXai40AI/s320/Cali%27s+2nd+Birthday+068.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mama Cotterill&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SHnuOYz8p1I/AAAAAAAAAo4/htgMwzAiPDI/s1600-h/Cali%27s+2nd+Birthday+078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222467173858715474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SHnuOYz8p1I/AAAAAAAAAo4/htgMwzAiPDI/s320/Cali%27s+2nd+Birthday+078.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gibson and Alison have a LOT to catch up on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SHnuOk3iJ2I/AAAAAAAAApA/b3BEGt8jQPA/s1600-h/Cali%27s+2nd+Birthday+081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222467177094981474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SHnuOk3iJ2I/AAAAAAAAApA/b3BEGt8jQPA/s320/Cali%27s+2nd+Birthday+081.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Playing house&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SHnuPEcOahI/AAAAAAAAApI/i93jjiJS3dA/s1600-h/Cali%27s+2nd+Birthday+093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222467185570376210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SHnuPEcOahI/AAAAAAAAApI/i93jjiJS3dA/s320/Cali%27s+2nd+Birthday+093.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Riley and the girls. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SHnuPb2uksI/AAAAAAAAApQ/WnASvMGqNwU/s1600-h/Cali%27s+2nd+Birthday+095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222467191855551170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SHnuPb2uksI/AAAAAAAAApQ/WnASvMGqNwU/s320/Cali%27s+2nd+Birthday+095.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I just LOVE this picture. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SHnuP78q1_I/AAAAAAAAApY/bfjQ3SI-eQs/s1600-h/Cali%27s+2nd+Birthday+109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222467200470407154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SHnuP78q1_I/AAAAAAAAApY/bfjQ3SI-eQs/s320/Cali%27s+2nd+Birthday+109.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Alison, Kathy Jo and Jude. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SHntlUgdaMI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/i-TNYRdFjFQ/s1600-h/Cali%27s+2nd+Birthday+121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222466468328597698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SHntlUgdaMI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/i-TNYRdFjFQ/s320/Cali%27s+2nd+Birthday+121.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Now its time for Gibson and Riley to catch up on the past week. Or maybe Riley is filling Gibson in on all the gossip he got from the girls. That's probably it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SHntl2PZ9vI/AAAAAAAAAoY/f31ykcHE14I/s1600-h/Cali%27s+2nd+Birthday+136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222466477383874290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SHntl2PZ9vI/AAAAAAAAAoY/f31ykcHE14I/s320/Cali%27s+2nd+Birthday+136.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Picking up change with Uncle Jim. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SHntmXcK0MI/AAAAAAAAAog/wpFHoOukbCc/s1600-h/Cali%27s+2nd+Birthday+142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222466486295777474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SHntmXcK0MI/AAAAAAAAAog/wpFHoOukbCc/s320/Cali%27s+2nd+Birthday+142.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Group shot in the Cotterills "new" yard. Paul did a CRAZY amount of work on their yard (previously known as the doggie pen) and now its a family paradise. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SHntmhMD8lI/AAAAAAAAAoo/TWOsuVDYWB0/s1600-h/Cali%27s+2nd+Birthday+175.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222466488912573010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SHntmhMD8lI/AAAAAAAAAoo/TWOsuVDYWB0/s320/Cali%27s+2nd+Birthday+175.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Eagerly (?) awaiting cake. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SHntm0itzCI/AAAAAAAAAow/p2ggR3MxZXE/s1600-h/Cali%27s+2nd+Birthday+179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222466494107864098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SHntm0itzCI/AAAAAAAAAow/p2ggR3MxZXE/s320/Cali%27s+2nd+Birthday+179.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cake face. Gibson had his first ice cream cake. I think he's in love. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/339319662817193006-242909293266933472?l=allthingsgibson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/feeds/242909293266933472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=339319662817193006&amp;postID=242909293266933472' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/242909293266933472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/242909293266933472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/2008/07/happy-birthday-cali.html' title='Happy Birthday Cali!'/><author><name>Mama Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08218912175883343241</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://bp0.blogger.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SHnu4IlxMfI/AAAAAAAAApg/0Gaz_xoGAYw/s72-c/Cali%27s+2nd+Birthday+012.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-339319662817193006.post-1310282017954790741</id><published>2008-07-06T16:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T05:21:42.671-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oops...</title><content type='html'>How could I forget?! Gibson placed 4th - honorable mention - in the baby contest. You can see below his reaction.   Is it wrong to mention that the winner had a unibrow?  Clearly someone paid off the judges.  Haha. &lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SHFaOyChBHI/AAAAAAAAAno/hX5YUbH4o9M/s1600-h/Gibson+-+June+2008+105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220052653096109170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SHFaOyChBHI/AAAAAAAAAno/hX5YUbH4o9M/s320/Gibson+-+June+2008+105.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Really though, I no sooner posted the last update when I realized there were no pictures of my newly hairless (sort of) husband. Look at that handsome face!  I might as well post a few more pictures while I'm here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SHFaPeNk2pI/AAAAAAAAAnw/M4mo3OgQdXs/s1600-h/Gibson+-+June+2008+126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220052664953658002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SHFaPeNk2pI/AAAAAAAAAnw/M4mo3OgQdXs/s320/Gibson+-+June+2008+126.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gibson chilling at the pool.   I love his sillly faces as much as I love the smiley ones. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SHFaPsaoEuI/AAAAAAAAAn4/_i1y_d7inRs/s1600-h/Gibson+-+June+2008+132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220052668766491362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SHFaPsaoEuI/AAAAAAAAAn4/_i1y_d7inRs/s320/Gibson+-+June+2008+132.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He loves to eat nectarines and sometimes he goes in for a bite at the same time as I do. He does NOT want me to give him a piece that will fit in his mouth already, he wants to get his whole face sticky and run his teeth up and down.  It's really quite cute. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SHFaQNBLFcI/AAAAAAAAAoA/k8K3L6hsNDs/s1600-h/Gibson+-+June+2008+137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220052677518104002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SHFaQNBLFcI/AAAAAAAAAoA/k8K3L6hsNDs/s320/Gibson+-+June+2008+137.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Proof of the aforementioned morning banana mashing ritual.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SHFaQdNv2EI/AAAAAAAAAoI/ZFPw5gWtfc4/s1600-h/Gibson+-+June+2008+141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220052681865812034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SHFaQdNv2EI/AAAAAAAAAoI/ZFPw5gWtfc4/s320/Gibson+-+June+2008+141.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Look at what a little man he looks like here. He looks like he's about to ask to borrow the car keys. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/339319662817193006-1310282017954790741?l=allthingsgibson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/feeds/1310282017954790741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=339319662817193006&amp;postID=1310282017954790741' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/1310282017954790741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/1310282017954790741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/2008/07/oops.html' title='Oops...'/><author><name>Mama Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08218912175883343241</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://bp3.blogger.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SHFaOyChBHI/AAAAAAAAAno/hX5YUbH4o9M/s72-c/Gibson+-+June+2008+105.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-339319662817193006.post-8622662012687857258</id><published>2008-07-06T16:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T05:19:01.391-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fourth of July Weekend</title><content type='html'>Happy Belated 4th! Such a fun weekend. Somehow long weekends never really feel long, they feel like the right amount of time, its the other weekends that feel short. Anyway, Gibson and Chris both got to experience their first Milltown 4th of July parade. Uncle Harry and Aunt Tami joined us and then Auntie Chelsea, The Cook's and new neighbors Casey and Rob all hit up the festivities in town and then back to our place for a little bbq. Good times, good friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SHFQVHur8HI/AAAAAAAAAnI/y_AM44u0XUg/s1600-h/Gibson+-+7-4-08+002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220041766881456242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SHFQVHur8HI/AAAAAAAAAnI/y_AM44u0XUg/s320/Gibson+-+7-4-08+002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gibson is wondering why these men are all in skirts.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SHFQVgUzADI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/bE62zXurSwA/s1600-h/Gibson+-+7-4-08+042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220041773483753522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SHFQVgUzADI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/bE62zXurSwA/s320/Gibson+-+7-4-08+042.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The only candy he kept from the parade, he didn't get to eat it, but he liked chewing on it for a few minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SHFQKcGygSI/AAAAAAAAAmw/fBuaH-aw_qM/s1600-h/Gibson+-+7-4-08+059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220041583372697890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SHFQKcGygSI/AAAAAAAAAmw/fBuaH-aw_qM/s320/Gibson+-+7-4-08+059.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Free hotdogs? WHERE?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SHFQKkPHc9I/AAAAAAAAAm4/-cUURtKG2uw/s1600-h/Gibson+-+7-4-08+050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220041585555108818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SHFQKkPHc9I/AAAAAAAAAm4/-cUURtKG2uw/s320/Gibson+-+7-4-08+050.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gibson and Aunt Tami. He can't wait til next year when he can join in the kiddie fun some more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SHFQLCUngxI/AAAAAAAAAnA/G_oRQ9z8Yf4/s1600-h/Gibson+-+7-4-08+044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220041593631245074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SHFQLCUngxI/AAAAAAAAAnA/G_oRQ9z8Yf4/s320/Gibson+-+7-4-08+044.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Uncle Harry? What is a firework?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SHFQJiNelVI/AAAAAAAAAmg/y9F6H-NpQeY/s1600-h/Gibson-+July+08+004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220041567831496018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SHFQJiNelVI/AAAAAAAAAmg/y9F6H-NpQeY/s320/Gibson-+July+08+004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; CHOMP! Gibson looks so cute in this outfit, and as you can tell here, he loves to play with balls.&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&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SHFQKCgFyhI/AAAAAAAAAmo/JiqzkTHVgDM/s1600-h/Gibson-+July+08+016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220041576499497490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SHFQKCgFyhI/AAAAAAAAAmo/JiqzkTHVgDM/s320/Gibson-+July+08+016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is how he looks after breakfast clean up. He loves to mash bananas all over - he does eventually get some in his mouth too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/339319662817193006-8622662012687857258?l=allthingsgibson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/feeds/8622662012687857258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=339319662817193006&amp;postID=8622662012687857258' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/8622662012687857258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/8622662012687857258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/2008/07/fourth-of-july-weekend.html' title='Fourth of July Weekend'/><author><name>Mama Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08218912175883343241</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://bp2.blogger.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SHFQVHur8HI/AAAAAAAAAnI/y_AM44u0XUg/s72-c/Gibson+-+7-4-08+002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-339319662817193006.post-995868887855209802</id><published>2008-06-25T12:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T12:51:36.769-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Portrait</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SGKhTfEt4GI/AAAAAAAAAmY/ukMNOqwUow8/s1600-h/Family.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215908674579325026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SGKhTfEt4GI/AAAAAAAAAmY/ukMNOqwUow8/s320/Family.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I adore Gibson's sweet sweet face in this picture.  It makes me want to lean in to my computer screen and kiss his virtual cheeks.  Thanks Rob for sending it our way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps - chris shaved - I'll get pictures asap.  Hooray!&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/339319662817193006-995868887855209802?l=allthingsgibson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/feeds/995868887855209802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=339319662817193006&amp;postID=995868887855209802' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/995868887855209802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/995868887855209802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/2008/06/family-portrait.html' title='Family Portrait'/><author><name>Mama Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08218912175883343241</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/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SGKhTfEt4GI/AAAAAAAAAmY/ukMNOqwUow8/s72-c/Family.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-339319662817193006.post-8150859191420495943</id><published>2008-06-23T12:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T13:22:55.617-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Finalist</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SGACS_flv9I/AAAAAAAAAmA/AQRkB_I2mkQ/s1600-h/Gibson+-+June+2008+163.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215170893799866322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SGACS_flv9I/AAAAAAAAAmA/AQRkB_I2mkQ/s320/Gibson+-+June+2008+163.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; You did WHAT?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok so on a whim I entered Gibson in the NJ State Fair Cutest Baby Contest. We just found out today that he is a finalist! woo hoo! Someone else, besides our family and friends is very very smart and has great taste in babies! haha. So anyway, next Sunday will find us at the State Fair. If nothing else, he won us free admission to the fair!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Onto the weekend update. Gibson and family were very busy this weekend. Swimming, barbequing, standing, scootching backwards....you know, the usual!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SGACTLWadPI/AAAAAAAAAmI/KQsgrH5PaA8/s1600-h/Gibson+-+June+2008+145.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215170896982602994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SGACTLWadPI/AAAAAAAAAmI/KQsgrH5PaA8/s320/Gibson+-+June+2008+145.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gibson's favorite position is upright. He thinks that standing is super cool.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SGACTrgrgMI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/u46blPJ4d-s/s1600-h/Gibson+-+June+2008+184.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215170905615597762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SGACTrgrgMI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/u46blPJ4d-s/s320/Gibson+-+June+2008+184.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sunday breakfast - pancakes and strawberries. While he is still eating baby food, he would rather feed himself. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SGACAT90RJI/AAAAAAAAAlY/A5i1NXbxRiE/s1600-h/Gibson+-+June+2008+185.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215170572877841554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SGACAT90RJI/AAAAAAAAAlY/A5i1NXbxRiE/s320/Gibson+-+June+2008+185.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; At the pool on Sunday with Dad. Gibson, Auntie Jini and I went on Saturday and it was PACKED but we still managed to have a great time. Gibson loved the water - I hope we can keep it that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SGACAibNxKI/AAAAAAAAAlg/j97FOF-WYMI/s1600-h/Gibson+-+June+2008+207.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215170576759243938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SGACAibNxKI/AAAAAAAAAlg/j97FOF-WYMI/s320/Gibson+-+June+2008+207.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On Sunday we went on a playdate with the Porters. Rob and Jen had twins Lindsey and Charlie a year ago (this week! HAPPY BIRTHDAY KIDDOS!) and I think Gibson found his two newest best buds. Above it was bottle and noggin time. Gibson dug it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SGACA91mqUI/AAAAAAAAAlo/uBp1rk2fE2k/s1600-h/Gibson+-+June+2008+211.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215170584117684546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SGACA91mqUI/AAAAAAAAAlo/uBp1rk2fE2k/s320/Gibson+-+June+2008+211.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kiddie Pen. Hey doing time isn't so bad when you got friends in there with you. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SGACBKBJu-I/AAAAAAAAAlw/QDh4vMeOI38/s1600-h/Gibson+-+June+2008+217.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215170587387345890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SGACBKBJu-I/AAAAAAAAAlw/QDh4vMeOI38/s320/Gibson+-+June+2008+217.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cupcakes - I couldn't resist posting this picture - so clever. I wish I could take credit for making these. They tasted even better than they looked. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SGACBXnxPzI/AAAAAAAAAl4/918LppUM-w4/s1600-h/Gibson+-+June+2008+228.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215170591038979890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SGACBXnxPzI/AAAAAAAAAl4/918LppUM-w4/s320/Gibson+-+June+2008+228.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our hosts on Sunday, the fabulous Porter family. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/339319662817193006-8150859191420495943?l=allthingsgibson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/feeds/8150859191420495943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=339319662817193006&amp;postID=8150859191420495943' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/8150859191420495943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/8150859191420495943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/2008/06/finalist.html' title='Finalist'/><author><name>Mama Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08218912175883343241</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/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SGACS_flv9I/AAAAAAAAAmA/AQRkB_I2mkQ/s72-c/Gibson+-+June+2008+163.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-339319662817193006.post-5352207629315352026</id><published>2008-06-16T12:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T13:01:27.905-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fathers Day Weekend</title><content type='html'>We had such a busy busy weekend, its sort of hard to believe we crammed it all in in just a few days. Earlier in the week Grandpa and Grandmama Pierce came in for a visit and lets just say that Gibson was more than a little spoiled! In between visits, we barbequed with the Abigadors, saw Iron Maiden, (which i might add was NOT relaxing and there were NO cats - two separate inside jokes there, sorry) tried our luck at some ponies (lady luck was NOT on our side, neither was mother nature come to think of it) and both Chris and I each got one good nights sleep each, not the same night mind you, but lets not get picky. Happy Belated Fathers Day to all our Dad Buddies out there!! (and OUR DADS too, but we called them!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SFbEDHBKIkI/AAAAAAAAAkw/kLhn57Pg1Nw/s1600-h/Gibson+-+June+2008+047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212569176430486082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SFbEDHBKIkI/AAAAAAAAAkw/kLhn57Pg1Nw/s320/Gibson+-+June+2008+047.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Coffee anyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SFbEDiaA4SI/AAAAAAAAAk4/zbg6Fjq5rRM/s1600-h/Gibson+-+June+2008+048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212569183782494498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SFbEDiaA4SI/AAAAAAAAAk4/zbg6Fjq5rRM/s320/Gibson+-+June+2008+048.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Having fun with Pop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SFbEEfr3NEI/AAAAAAAAAlA/zr1ReVvDqpo/s1600-h/Gibson+-+June+2008+049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212569200231920706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SFbEEfr3NEI/AAAAAAAAAlA/zr1ReVvDqpo/s320/Gibson+-+June+2008+049.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chillin'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SFbEE4lZV3I/AAAAAAAAAlI/LBaeKt9MuTk/s1600-h/Gibson+-+June+2008+059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212569206915684210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SFbEE4lZV3I/AAAAAAAAAlI/LBaeKt9MuTk/s320/Gibson+-+June+2008+059.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So happy to be back in Grandma's arms. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SFbEFXLFPYI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/9V2KWuhPyLg/s1600-h/Gibson+-+June+2008+064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212569215126814082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SFbEFXLFPYI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/9V2KWuhPyLg/s320/Gibson+-+June+2008+064.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Having fun with Uncle Harry. Really, never mind the somber expression.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SFbDuXsWD3I/AAAAAAAAAkI/Tn0U9CnWgfY/s1600-h/Gibson+-+June+2008+076.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212568820129337202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SFbDuXsWD3I/AAAAAAAAAkI/Tn0U9CnWgfY/s320/Gibson+-+June+2008+076.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; NYY SUNGLASSES!! WOOHOO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SFbDuybM92I/AAAAAAAAAkQ/mvti0CoN5as/s1600-h/Gibson+-+June+2008+080.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212568827305195362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SFbDuybM92I/AAAAAAAAAkQ/mvti0CoN5as/s320/Gibson+-+June+2008+080.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; New pool, compliments of his grandparents. He LOOOOOOOOVES it. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SFbDvXwYT0I/AAAAAAAAAkY/nENTEMx0lds/s1600-h/Gibson+-+June+2008+083.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212568837326131010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SFbDvXwYT0I/AAAAAAAAAkY/nENTEMx0lds/s320/Gibson+-+June+2008+083.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; swimming with the ducks. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SFbDvkuVOaI/AAAAAAAAAkg/I1wgO7TDBxk/s1600-h/Gibson+-+June+2008+086.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212568840807201186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SFbDvkuVOaI/AAAAAAAAAkg/I1wgO7TDBxk/s320/Gibson+-+June+2008+086.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Swimming makes him sleepy, thankfully Aunt Tami was there to lend a shoulder.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SFbDwDY8niI/AAAAAAAAAko/mqccJ3N9lYc/s1600-h/Gibson+-+June+2008+101.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212568849039007266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SFbDwDY8niI/AAAAAAAAAko/mqccJ3N9lYc/s320/Gibson+-+June+2008+101.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Post bathtime in his robe - that finally fits!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/339319662817193006-5352207629315352026?l=allthingsgibson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/feeds/5352207629315352026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=339319662817193006&amp;postID=5352207629315352026' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/5352207629315352026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/5352207629315352026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/2008/06/fathers-day-weekend.html' title='Fathers Day Weekend'/><author><name>Mama Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08218912175883343241</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/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SFbEDHBKIkI/AAAAAAAAAkw/kLhn57Pg1Nw/s72-c/Gibson+-+June+2008+047.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-339319662817193006.post-3079598730035053762</id><published>2008-06-10T12:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T12:32:59.553-07:00</updated><title type='text'>For Chadd</title><content type='html'>Special Request.  For the record, Chadd was amazing with Gibson, and Gibson couldn't get enough of Chadd.   &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SE7VtfJYiCI/AAAAAAAAAjw/JO_4yKB-2xU/s1600-h/Gibson+-+June+2008+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210336796345927714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SE7VtfJYiCI/AAAAAAAAAjw/JO_4yKB-2xU/s320/Gibson+-+June+2008+025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SE7Vt2WenpI/AAAAAAAAAj4/D4pORzT-B44/s1600-h/Gibson+-+June+2008+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210336802574868114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SE7Vt2WenpI/AAAAAAAAAj4/D4pORzT-B44/s320/Gibson+-+June+2008+026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SE7VuY0QPQI/AAAAAAAAAkA/v2aUDqsTQ_Y/s1600-h/Gibson+-+June+2008+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210336811826560258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SE7VuY0QPQI/AAAAAAAAAkA/v2aUDqsTQ_Y/s320/Gibson+-+June+2008+027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SE7VfRDyPCI/AAAAAAAAAjI/faRT_3nQqaw/s1600-h/Gibson+-+June+2008+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210336552046181410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SE7VfRDyPCI/AAAAAAAAAjI/faRT_3nQqaw/s320/Gibson+-+June+2008+028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SE7VfxUp6AI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/tVCuhs4GZiw/s1600-h/Gibson+-+June+2008+029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210336560706873346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SE7VfxUp6AI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/tVCuhs4GZiw/s320/Gibson+-+June+2008+029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SE7VgXpr-8I/AAAAAAAAAjY/ukShjtNUrS4/s1600-h/Gibson+-+June+2008+030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210336570995637186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SE7VgXpr-8I/AAAAAAAAAjY/ukShjtNUrS4/s320/Gibson+-+June+2008+030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SE7Vg8yw4sI/AAAAAAAAAjg/1PtKwELEaKk/s1600-h/Gibson+-+June+2008+031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210336580965819074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SE7Vg8yw4sI/AAAAAAAAAjg/1PtKwELEaKk/s320/Gibson+-+June+2008+031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SE7VhVT45sI/AAAAAAAAAjo/lmGZw6Cj7n4/s1600-h/Gibson+-+June+2008+032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210336587547207362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SE7VhVT45sI/AAAAAAAAAjo/lmGZw6Cj7n4/s320/Gibson+-+June+2008+032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Also, the video of Chadd and Gibson playing is to the right, under the boy in action.  Sorry it wasn't better lighting, the video on my camera stinks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now Chelsea, the only comment you have to make is to post pictures of Chadd?  GEEZ!  &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/339319662817193006-3079598730035053762?l=allthingsgibson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/feeds/3079598730035053762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=339319662817193006&amp;postID=3079598730035053762' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/3079598730035053762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/3079598730035053762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/2008/06/for-chadd.html' title='For Chadd'/><author><name>Mama Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08218912175883343241</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/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SE7VtfJYiCI/AAAAAAAAAjw/JO_4yKB-2xU/s72-c/Gibson+-+June+2008+025.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-339319662817193006.post-6544393766620172686</id><published>2008-06-09T13:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T13:56:55.537-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fifth Schmith</title><content type='html'>My poor little guy, he's got a cough, he had an ear infection, and now, after getting a gnarly rash over the weekend, we find out he's got Fifth Disease. Something else we can't do anything about. Apparently by the time the rash shows up he is no longer contagious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SE2XrKNDCUI/AAAAAAAAAiw/m0ZGqw6ub0A/s1600-h/Gibson+-+June+2008+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209987111666780482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SE2XrKNDCUI/AAAAAAAAAiw/m0ZGqw6ub0A/s320/Gibson+-+June+2008+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "I've got WHAT NOW?!!"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SE2XsrHD3cI/AAAAAAAAAi4/-IrhdTczcqU/s1600-h/Gibson+-+June+2008+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209987137679908290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SE2XsrHD3cI/AAAAAAAAAi4/-IrhdTczcqU/s320/Gibson+-+June+2008+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "UGH"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SE2Xs3BXE1I/AAAAAAAAAjA/QGAvd3pYXXY/s1600-h/Gibson+-+June+2008+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209987140877226834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SE2Xs3BXE1I/AAAAAAAAAjA/QGAvd3pYXXY/s320/Gibson+-+June+2008+022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Crazy hair after bathtime.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Despite all his viruses, he is still our fun, happy little guy. He is dealing with the 100+ degree weather a LOT better than his mom and dad. We are thinking onsies for adults may be the way of the future. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anyway, we are looking forward to seeing Grammy and Grampy Pierce this week and spending the entire day with Daddy for Fathers Day! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/339319662817193006-6544393766620172686?l=allthingsgibson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/feeds/6544393766620172686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=339319662817193006&amp;postID=6544393766620172686' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/6544393766620172686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/6544393766620172686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/2008/06/fifth-schmith.html' title='Fifth Schmith'/><author><name>Mama Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08218912175883343241</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/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SE2XrKNDCUI/AAAAAAAAAiw/m0ZGqw6ub0A/s72-c/Gibson+-+June+2008+010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-339319662817193006.post-6962434288523596739</id><published>2008-06-04T09:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T10:00:01.148-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gibson goes to the Zoo</title><content type='html'>At the suggestion of Auntie Kathy, we decided to take Gibson to the Turtleback Zoo.    We had such a good time checking out all the animals and, as usual, Gibson was such a good boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SEbIC92btMI/AAAAAAAAAhk/onVf4_79oJg/s1600-h/Gibson+goes+to+the+Zoo+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208069972388721858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SEbIC92btMI/AAAAAAAAAhk/onVf4_79oJg/s320/Gibson+goes+to+the+Zoo+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here he is having a good breakfast so he can get ready for some zooish fun.   yeah thats right, I said zooish. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SEbIDN2btNI/AAAAAAAAAhs/AnF-jkmevCE/s1600-h/Gibson+goes+to+the+Zoo+031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208069976683689170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SEbIDN2btNI/AAAAAAAAAhs/AnF-jkmevCE/s320/Gibson+goes+to+the+Zoo+031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'm not sure if he liked the animals or the scores of kids walking around the most, but he had a blast.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SEbIDd2btOI/AAAAAAAAAh0/13DtTDfe-0Y/s1600-h/Gibson+goes+to+the+Zoo+062.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208069980978656482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SEbIDd2btOI/AAAAAAAAAh0/13DtTDfe-0Y/s320/Gibson+goes+to+the+Zoo+062.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He is even getting better in the car seat, sometimes.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SEbID92btPI/AAAAAAAAAh8/j614A9MmZZA/s1600-h/Gibson+goes+to+the+Zoo+065.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208069989568591090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SEbID92btPI/AAAAAAAAAh8/j614A9MmZZA/s320/Gibson+goes+to+the+Zoo+065.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We stopped for lunch as a great diner, and Gibson loved sitting up at the table with us.  We even shared our crab, which he LOVED.  no real surprise there.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SEbIEN2btQI/AAAAAAAAAiE/aRHSwWlvo5s/s1600-h/Gibson+goes+to+the+Zoo+073.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208069993863558402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SEbIEN2btQI/AAAAAAAAAiE/aRHSwWlvo5s/s320/Gibson+goes+to+the+Zoo+073.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He's such a big little guy!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Gibson will be 9 months old on Saturday.  He had a Doctor appointment on Monday due to a little cough he can't seem to shake, and unfortunately we found out that he has a little ear infection.  We caught it really early, which is good, but the antibiotics he is taking make him a little loopy.  Which, lets face it, at times can be funny, but mostly I feel bad for the little dude.  But he still manages to smile and laugh and play with us to let us know he is going to be just fine.  He is weighing in at 18 pounds and 9 ounces and he is 27 3/4 long. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/339319662817193006-6962434288523596739?l=allthingsgibson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/feeds/6962434288523596739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=339319662817193006&amp;postID=6962434288523596739' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/6962434288523596739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/6962434288523596739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/2008/06/gibson-goes-to-zoo.html' title='Gibson goes to the Zoo'/><author><name>Mama Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08218912175883343241</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/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SEbIC92btMI/AAAAAAAAAhk/onVf4_79oJg/s72-c/Gibson+goes+to+the+Zoo+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-339319662817193006.post-5673564910953673399</id><published>2008-05-28T14:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T14:20:40.212-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quick Update</title><content type='html'>I will update everyone on our fantastic trip to Maine when I have more time, but here are some pictures to feast your eyes on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SD3I292btHI/AAAAAAAAAg8/5MONgGIPvCc/s1600-h/Gibson+-+Maine+2008+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205537590951523442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SD3I292btHI/AAAAAAAAAg8/5MONgGIPvCc/s320/Gibson+-+Maine+2008+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; First Hotel Room - Hanging with his fraggle buddies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SD3I392btII/AAAAAAAAAhE/zh-23jrbw18/s1600-h/Gibson+-+Maine+2008+068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205537608131392642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SD3I392btII/AAAAAAAAAhE/zh-23jrbw18/s320/Gibson+-+Maine+2008+068.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tickle time with Grammy!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SD3I4N2btJI/AAAAAAAAAhM/6oJT-lOYeg4/s1600-h/Gibson+-+Maine+2008+080.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205537612426359954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SD3I4N2btJI/AAAAAAAAAhM/6oJT-lOYeg4/s320/Gibson+-+Maine+2008+080.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gibson and his Grampy taking a walk. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SD3I4d2btKI/AAAAAAAAAhU/GExVxctzaAs/s1600-h/Gibson+-+Maine+2008+180.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205537616721327266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SD3I4d2btKI/AAAAAAAAAhU/GExVxctzaAs/s320/Gibson+-+Maine+2008+180.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He is now a pro flyer!  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SD3I492btLI/AAAAAAAAAhc/3jsW13WhYvM/s1600-h/Gibson+-+Maine+2008+203.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205537625311261874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SD3I492btLI/AAAAAAAAAhc/3jsW13WhYvM/s320/Gibson+-+Maine+2008+203.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And this is just a super cute picture...so I couldn't resist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/339319662817193006-5673564910953673399?l=allthingsgibson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/feeds/5673564910953673399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=339319662817193006&amp;postID=5673564910953673399' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/5673564910953673399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/5673564910953673399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/2008/05/quick-update.html' title='Quick Update'/><author><name>Mama Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08218912175883343241</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/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SD3I292btHI/AAAAAAAAAg8/5MONgGIPvCc/s72-c/Gibson+-+Maine+2008+012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-339319662817193006.post-5706712851072126083</id><published>2008-05-07T09:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T09:35:10.957-07:00</updated><title type='text'>8 MONTHS!!</title><content type='html'>Oh my big little man. Growing growing growing. Now if we could just master the sleeping sleeping sleeping part. Oh well, that too will happen when he is ready. There really IS a lot to see, I don't blame him for not wanting to miss anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gibson's 5th tooth made an appearance this morning. Soon he won't just have fangs. He is adapting well-ish to daycare. Poor Chris still has to hear his cries in the morning when he drops him off, but he likes all his new friends and his "teachers."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SCHVlWzdDvI/AAAAAAAAAgU/BFZDuo3szF8/s1600-h/Gibson+-+May+2008+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197670282715533042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SCHVlWzdDvI/AAAAAAAAAgU/BFZDuo3szF8/s320/Gibson+-+May+2008+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Getting smothered with kisses by mom. As usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SCHVl2zdDwI/AAAAAAAAAgc/_eXp647Mnsk/s1600-h/Gibson+-+May+2008+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197670291305467650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SCHVl2zdDwI/AAAAAAAAAgc/_eXp647Mnsk/s320/Gibson+-+May+2008+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Favorite pasttime #1. For both the Pierce boys.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SCHVmGzdDxI/AAAAAAAAAgk/1RrPYrN2tho/s1600-h/Gibson+-+May+2008+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197670295600434962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SCHVmGzdDxI/AAAAAAAAAgk/1RrPYrN2tho/s320/Gibson+-+May+2008+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hey when you are tired, you sleep right? Even if you have your favorite toy in your hand and you dont want to let it go. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SCHVmWzdDyI/AAAAAAAAAgs/eBjypoUyuXw/s1600-h/Gibson+-+May+2008+028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197670299895402274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SCHVmWzdDyI/AAAAAAAAAgs/eBjypoUyuXw/s320/Gibson+-+May+2008+028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Playing in Hoboken - where Gibson got to see his first live Monkee. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197674100941459250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SCHZDmzdDzI/AAAAAAAAAg0/TouuPmwutko/s320/Gibson+-+May+2008+067.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Mickey Dolenz - you didnt think I meant a real Monkey, like in the zoo, did you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SCHU5mzdDqI/AAAAAAAAAfs/pQn8SSTO2ic/s1600-h/Gibson+-+May+2008+056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197669531096256162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SCHU5mzdDqI/AAAAAAAAAfs/pQn8SSTO2ic/s320/Gibson+-+May+2008+056.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Best of both worlds. (and the bat can double as a mic)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SCHU6GzdDrI/AAAAAAAAAf0/k9wBfphah_M/s1600-h/Gibson+-+May+2008+063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197669539686190770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SCHU6GzdDrI/AAAAAAAAAf0/k9wBfphah_M/s320/Gibson+-+May+2008+063.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; NUDIE SHOT! Gibson loves to be naked!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SCHU6WzdDsI/AAAAAAAAAf8/gySOil1MpHA/s1600-h/Gibson+-+May+2008+081.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197669543981158082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SCHU6WzdDsI/AAAAAAAAAf8/gySOil1MpHA/s320/Gibson+-+May+2008+081.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Posing with the flowers. I am trying to get a nice shot of Gibson with the Wisteria in our back yard for Grandma June. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SCHU6mzdDtI/AAAAAAAAAgE/O9GmoGcC99U/s1600-h/Gibson+-+May+2008+084.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197669548276125394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SCHU6mzdDtI/AAAAAAAAAgE/O9GmoGcC99U/s320/Gibson+-+May+2008+084.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Swinging away - oh yeah there is a new video up of Gibson in the swings. Careful, this one makes me a little dizzy!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SCHU62zdDuI/AAAAAAAAAgM/doLfbPu3E9o/s1600-h/Gibson+-+May+2008+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197669552571092706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SCHU62zdDuI/AAAAAAAAAgM/doLfbPu3E9o/s320/Gibson+-+May+2008+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Batting practice with Uncle Joe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/339319662817193006-5706712851072126083?l=allthingsgibson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/feeds/5706712851072126083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=339319662817193006&amp;postID=5706712851072126083' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/5706712851072126083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/5706712851072126083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/2008/05/8-months.html' title='8 MONTHS!!'/><author><name>Mama Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08218912175883343241</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/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SCHVlWzdDvI/AAAAAAAAAgU/BFZDuo3szF8/s72-c/Gibson+-+May+2008+012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-339319662817193006.post-3927226763332739221</id><published>2008-05-01T08:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T08:59:37.310-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gibson v Strawberry</title><content type='html'>Gibson loves his fresh fruit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SBnoYIQthoI/AAAAAAAAAfU/M5Wseh-TeD0/s1600-h/Gibson+strawberries+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195439146380658306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SBnoYIQthoI/AAAAAAAAAfU/M5Wseh-TeD0/s320/Gibson+strawberries+004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Strawberries are so delicious when they are mashed all around our face. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SBnoZYQthpI/AAAAAAAAAfc/unJvCV5Aig8/s1600-h/Gibson+strawberries+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195439167855494802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SBnoZYQthpI/AAAAAAAAAfc/unJvCV5Aig8/s320/Gibson+strawberries+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Looking to daddy to see if he wants some strawberry mush too.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SBnoaIQthqI/AAAAAAAAAfk/kkctL6e6Leo/s1600-h/Gibson+strawberries+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195439180740396706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SBnoaIQthqI/AAAAAAAAAfk/kkctL6e6Leo/s320/Gibson+strawberries+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Maybe the strawberry won. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/339319662817193006-3927226763332739221?l=allthingsgibson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/feeds/3927226763332739221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=339319662817193006&amp;postID=3927226763332739221' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/3927226763332739221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/3927226763332739221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/2008/05/gibson-v-strawberry.html' title='Gibson v Strawberry'/><author><name>Mama Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08218912175883343241</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SBnoYIQthoI/AAAAAAAAAfU/M5Wseh-TeD0/s72-c/Gibson+strawberries+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-339319662817193006.post-7820873526221995547</id><published>2008-04-25T09:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T10:15:05.265-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Daycare and Agfield day</title><content type='html'>Lots of news to report. Sorry we have been slacking on the posts. We have had such busy weekends. We helped celebrate Atticus and Circes birthdays. We went to a soap party where we got to see Deville and meet his cute little brother Luca. We started daycare (insert crying here.) And we went to Agfield day. And that is just the past few weekends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SBYDjIQthjI/AAAAAAAAAes/irPWcGHU5AE/s1600-h/Gibson+-+April+08+098.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194343122266326578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SBYDjIQthjI/AAAAAAAAAes/irPWcGHU5AE/s320/Gibson+-+April+08+098.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Here are my boys looking TOUGH at Atticus and Circes party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SBYDjoQthkI/AAAAAAAAAe0/cV_v8-hWY9w/s1600-h/Gibson+-+April+08+106.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194343130856261186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SBYDjoQthkI/AAAAAAAAAe0/cV_v8-hWY9w/s320/Gibson+-+April+08+106.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gibson is checking out the balloons.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SBYDj4QthlI/AAAAAAAAAe8/lsoSdGxP-FY/s1600-h/Gibson+-+April+08+131.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194343135151228498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SBYDj4QthlI/AAAAAAAAAe8/lsoSdGxP-FY/s320/Gibson+-+April+08+131.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The morning of the first day of "school"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SBYFV4QthnI/AAAAAAAAAfM/aU0IqhD73a8/s1600-h/Gibson+-+April+08+132.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194345093656315506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SBYFV4QthnI/AAAAAAAAAfM/aU0IqhD73a8/s320/Gibson+-+April+08+132.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;On our way to "school"  he looks less than thrilled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SBYDKIQtheI/AAAAAAAAAeE/ElUC178oyqA/s1600-h/Gibson+-+April+08+135.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194342692769596898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SBYDKIQtheI/AAAAAAAAAeE/ElUC178oyqA/s320/Gibson+-+April+08+135.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Happy to be home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SBYDK4QthfI/AAAAAAAAAeM/5lcqbTCTh4M/s1600-h/Gibson+-+April+08+144.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194342705654498802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SBYDK4QthfI/AAAAAAAAAeM/5lcqbTCTh4M/s320/Gibson+-+April+08+144.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Walking around town.  Soon he is going to run this place. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SBYDLYQthgI/AAAAAAAAAeU/Co6lH49Z-lw/s1600-h/Gibson+-+April+08+145.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194342714244433410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SBYDLYQthgI/AAAAAAAAAeU/Co6lH49Z-lw/s320/Gibson+-+April+08+145.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Backyard fun with mom.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SBYDLoQthhI/AAAAAAAAAec/BgIH-_ZcVUI/s1600-h/Gibson+-+April+08+146.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194342718539400722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SBYDLoQthhI/AAAAAAAAAec/BgIH-_ZcVUI/s320/Gibson+-+April+08+146.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gibson loves the baseball set that he got from his cousing Jake. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SBYDMYQthiI/AAAAAAAAAek/xb-MGWb-6LA/s1600-h/Gibson+-+April+08+153.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194342731424302626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SBYDMYQthiI/AAAAAAAAAek/xb-MGWb-6LA/s320/Gibson+-+April+08+153.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gibson and curious George.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SBYCQIQthZI/AAAAAAAAAdc/wHabF5jiMFA/s1600-h/Gibson+-+April+08+174.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194341696337184146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SBYCQIQthZI/AAAAAAAAAdc/wHabF5jiMFA/s320/Gibson+-+April+08+174.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The farmer in the Dell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SBYCQoQthaI/AAAAAAAAAdk/Q34flfi6NzM/s1600-h/Gibson+-+April+08+182.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194341704927118754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SBYCQoQthaI/AAAAAAAAAdk/Q34flfi6NzM/s320/Gibson+-+April+08+182.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Palaitis family at Agfield day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SBYCQ4QthbI/AAAAAAAAAds/319Rj1jq40k/s1600-h/Gibson+-+April+08+185.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194341709222086066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SBYCQ4QthbI/AAAAAAAAAds/319Rj1jq40k/s320/Gibson+-+April+08+185.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Pierce family at Agfield day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SBYCRYQthcI/AAAAAAAAAd0/gNZqvVllEWI/s1600-h/Gibson+-+April+08+186.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SBYCSIQthdI/AAAAAAAAAd8/hgIxYCrqJvM/s1600-h/Gibson+-+April+08+201.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194341730696922578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SBYCSIQthdI/AAAAAAAAAd8/hgIxYCrqJvM/s320/Gibson+-+April+08+201.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Agfield day makes us sleeeeeepy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/339319662817193006-7820873526221995547?l=allthingsgibson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/feeds/7820873526221995547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=339319662817193006&amp;postID=7820873526221995547' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/7820873526221995547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/7820873526221995547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/2008/04/daycare-and-agfield-day.html' title='Daycare and Agfield day'/><author><name>Mama Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08218912175883343241</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/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SBYDjIQthjI/AAAAAAAAAes/irPWcGHU5AE/s72-c/Gibson+-+April+08+098.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-339319662817193006.post-7219043688477811422</id><published>2008-04-16T11:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T11:28:29.709-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lunch Hour</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SAZFNEXTehI/AAAAAAAAAcw/eHhEQPCHKWE/s1600-h/gibson+outside.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189911711403178514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SAZFNEXTehI/AAAAAAAAAcw/eHhEQPCHKWE/s320/gibson+outside.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/339319662817193006-7219043688477811422?l=allthingsgibson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/feeds/7219043688477811422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=339319662817193006&amp;postID=7219043688477811422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/7219043688477811422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/7219043688477811422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/2008/04/lunch-hour.html' title='Lunch Hour'/><author><name>Mama Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08218912175883343241</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/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SAZFNEXTehI/AAAAAAAAAcw/eHhEQPCHKWE/s72-c/gibson+outside.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-339319662817193006.post-7713410328926950747</id><published>2008-04-15T13:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-15T13:54:56.701-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Talking with the Taxman about Poetry</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SAUWAUXTegI/AAAAAAAAAco/sICRP3igsAI/s1600-h/gibson+stroller.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189578340336630274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SAUWAUXTegI/AAAAAAAAAco/sICRP3igsAI/s320/gibson+stroller.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just taking a walk with dad on Tax Day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/339319662817193006-7713410328926950747?l=allthingsgibson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/feeds/7713410328926950747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=339319662817193006&amp;postID=7713410328926950747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/7713410328926950747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/7713410328926950747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/2008/04/talking-with-taxman-about-poetry.html' title='Talking with the Taxman about Poetry'/><author><name>Mama Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08218912175883343241</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/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SAUWAUXTegI/AAAAAAAAAco/sICRP3igsAI/s72-c/gibson+stroller.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-339319662817193006.post-4055603503714234485</id><published>2008-04-11T10:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T09:48:48.608-07:00</updated><title type='text'>7 months +</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SAOIDkXTeeI/AAAAAAAAAcY/O_hrof_YzWc/s1600-h/old.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189140790543350242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SAOIDkXTeeI/AAAAAAAAAcY/O_hrof_YzWc/s320/old.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We have been so busy lately!  Sorry for the lack of pictures and posts, but this one should catch you up on the past few weeks.  Gibson turned 7 months old on 4/7/08 and he now has 4 teeth (#5 is on the way) and he looks like he has fangs since its the cuspids that came thru first on the top.  He definately gets cranky when teething but it thankfully only lasts a few days. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SAOIEEXTefI/AAAAAAAAAcg/DARiXaGjOXo/s1600-h/Gibson+April+08+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189140799133284850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SAOIEEXTefI/AAAAAAAAAcg/DARiXaGjOXo/s320/Gibson+April+08+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I still take a ton of pictures every day.  He totally  caught me trying to get a shot of him thru the mirror....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SAOHm0XTeZI/AAAAAAAAAbw/L_7tt-jwTe0/s1600-h/Gibson+April+08+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189140296622111122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SAOHm0XTeZI/AAAAAAAAAbw/L_7tt-jwTe0/s320/Gibson+April+08+024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;... and so he politely turned to give me full view of his adorable face.  So helpful!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SAOHnkXTeaI/AAAAAAAAAb4/boyQAZpgYow/s1600-h/Gibson+April+08+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189140309507013026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SAOHnkXTeaI/AAAAAAAAAb4/boyQAZpgYow/s320/Gibson+April+08+027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A quick nap on our way into NY to visit with Aunt Tricia and Cousin Sammi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SAOHn0XTebI/AAAAAAAAAcA/cj0YYbf05uo/s1600-h/Gibson+April+08+030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189140313801980338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SAOHn0XTebI/AAAAAAAAAcA/cj0YYbf05uo/s320/Gibson+April+08+030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Chris, Gibson and "his sam" as we like to call her!  Gibson LOVES HIS SAM! (so do I!)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SAOHoEXTecI/AAAAAAAAAcI/itxIS8I5Tks/s1600-h/Gibson+April+08+032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189140318096947650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SAOHoEXTecI/AAAAAAAAAcI/itxIS8I5Tks/s320/Gibson+April+08+032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Aunt Tricia and Gibson - he was so very happy to see AT again. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SAOHokXTedI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/LAwvBIkffNc/s1600-h/Gibson+April+08+042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189140326686882258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SAOHokXTedI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/LAwvBIkffNc/s320/Gibson+April+08+042.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A hello and goodby picture.  I couldnt decide which was better!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SAOHAkXTeUI/AAAAAAAAAbI/Cv2OgqLoJRM/s1600-h/Gibson+April+08+046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189139639492114754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SAOHAkXTeUI/AAAAAAAAAbI/Cv2OgqLoJRM/s320/Gibson+April+08+046.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The family saying goodbyes.  (really we were trying to convice Chris to lengthen the visit!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SAOHBEXTeVI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/XVv7I8cesPA/s1600-h/Gibson+April+08+076.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189139648082049362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SAOHBEXTeVI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/XVv7I8cesPA/s320/Gibson+April+08+076.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My boys - they make the same faces...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SAOHBUXTeWI/AAAAAAAAAbY/ACrLU1V4n_8/s1600-h/Gibson+April+08+080.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189139652377016674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SAOHBUXTeWI/AAAAAAAAAbY/ACrLU1V4n_8/s320/Gibson+April+08+080.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ...see?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SAOHB0XTeXI/AAAAAAAAAbg/E3SXFZHMv18/s1600-h/Gibson+April+08+087.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189139660966951282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SAOHB0XTeXI/AAAAAAAAAbg/E3SXFZHMv18/s320/Gibson+April+08+087.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; On our way to Princeton.  I took a half day last week and the weather was beautiful so we took a trip to Princeton to walk around in the sun.  This was the first time we opened up all the windows in car as we drove.  Gibson LOVED the wind in his hair!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SAOHCEXTeYI/AAAAAAAAAbo/4KZ0vx3Jvxw/s1600-h/Gibson+April+08+088.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189139665261918594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SAOHCEXTeYI/AAAAAAAAAbo/4KZ0vx3Jvxw/s320/Gibson+April+08+088.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was so nice out, and I forgot to bring a hat, so here we are hat shopping in Princeton.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SAOGJEXTePI/AAAAAAAAAag/7dsTy53wV2g/s1600-h/Gibson+April+08+107.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189138686009374962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SAOGJEXTePI/AAAAAAAAAag/7dsTy53wV2g/s320/Gibson+April+08+107.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It was worth the $26 hat to get these two shots.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SAOGJUXTeQI/AAAAAAAAAao/gsshEarAa8Q/s1600-h/Gibson+April+08+108.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189138690304342274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SAOGJUXTeQI/AAAAAAAAAao/gsshEarAa8Q/s320/Gibson+April+08+108.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I think he likes his new hat!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SAOGJkXTeRI/AAAAAAAAAaw/98XbWzBV0MM/s1600-h/Gibson+April+08+103.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189138694599309586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SAOGJkXTeRI/AAAAAAAAAaw/98XbWzBV0MM/s320/Gibson+April+08+103.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pantless and sockless in Princeton.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SAOGJ0XTeSI/AAAAAAAAAa4/qZHAiiVzQWc/s1600-h/Gibson+April+08+104.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189138698894276898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SAOGJ0XTeSI/AAAAAAAAAa4/qZHAiiVzQWc/s320/Gibson+April+08+104.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Playing with the wipes.  They make a good noise.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SAOGKEXTeTI/AAAAAAAAAbA/Hicq7DwBGI0/s1600-h/Gibson+April+08+109.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189138703189244210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SAOGKEXTeTI/AAAAAAAAAbA/Hicq7DwBGI0/s320/Gibson+April+08+109.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweaty and sweet.  I love this kid.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So Daycare offically starts next week.  It will only be 1/2 days next week and then 3/4 days the week after and then full time the week after that.  I am going to be a MESS!  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh yes, one more thing, a few more videos are up now.  I can tell that Gibson is going to be a summer child just like his mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/339319662817193006-4055603503714234485?l=allthingsgibson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/feeds/4055603503714234485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=339319662817193006&amp;postID=4055603503714234485' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/4055603503714234485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/4055603503714234485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/2008/04/7-months.html' title='7 months +'/><author><name>Mama Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08218912175883343241</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/_wV4nXUuoFcE/SAOIDkXTeeI/AAAAAAAAAcY/O_hrof_YzWc/s72-c/old.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-339319662817193006.post-5389001188185844590</id><published>2008-04-04T13:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T13:33:46.347-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Having Fun while Moms at Work</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R_aQfAkD5SI/AAAAAAAAAZw/19ZHmEQ5BY0/s1600-h/Gibson+in+swing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185490883365299490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R_aQfAkD5SI/AAAAAAAAAZw/19ZHmEQ5BY0/s320/Gibson+in+swing.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gibson's first time in a swing.  Stupid work for making me miss it! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/339319662817193006-5389001188185844590?l=allthingsgibson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/feeds/5389001188185844590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=339319662817193006&amp;postID=5389001188185844590' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/5389001188185844590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/5389001188185844590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/2008/04/having-fun-while-moms-at-work.html' title='Having Fun while Moms at Work'/><author><name>Mama Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08218912175883343241</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/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R_aQfAkD5SI/AAAAAAAAAZw/19ZHmEQ5BY0/s72-c/Gibson+in+swing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-339319662817193006.post-5189777262634967298</id><published>2008-03-28T08:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T08:32:31.403-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday Update</title><content type='html'>I have no real GIBSON news to report - He is as amazing as ever. So cute, fun, vocal - all the good stuff. Here are a few photos to make up for my two consecutive non photo posts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R-0NuwkD5PI/AAAAAAAAAZY/6F7gOlwRIGg/s1600-h/Gibson+March+08+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182813843134604530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R-0NuwkD5PI/AAAAAAAAAZY/6F7gOlwRIGg/s320/Gibson+March+08+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Getting ready for BASEBALL! We hope to take him to a game this year so we can tell him that he went to this stadium. I wonder if he will care!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R-0NvAkD5QI/AAAAAAAAAZg/J39namvjxXw/s1600-h/Gibson+March+08+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182813847429571842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R-0NvAkD5QI/AAAAAAAAAZg/J39namvjxXw/s320/Gibson+March+08+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Identity Crisis - thanks to Auntie Chelsea&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R-0NvgkD5RI/AAAAAAAAAZo/FonlPWJRfr0/s1600-h/Gibson+March+08+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182813856019506450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R-0NvgkD5RI/AAAAAAAAAZo/FonlPWJRfr0/s320/Gibson+March+08+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Semi Nude - He loves being naked!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R-0NfQkD5LI/AAAAAAAAAY4/b9sVZKH7yxs/s1600-h/Gibson+March+08+030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182813576846632114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R-0NfQkD5LI/AAAAAAAAAY4/b9sVZKH7yxs/s320/Gibson+March+08+030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brittney moment #1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R-0NfwkD5MI/AAAAAAAAAZA/BGNwDIAIkv8/s1600-h/Gibson+March+08+034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182813585436566722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R-0NfwkD5MI/AAAAAAAAAZA/BGNwDIAIkv8/s320/Gibson+March+08+034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Brittney moment #2&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R-0NgQkD5NI/AAAAAAAAAZI/cK6V4Rkccgc/s1600-h/Gibson+March+08+088.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182813594026501330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R-0NgQkD5NI/AAAAAAAAAZI/cK6V4Rkccgc/s320/Gibson+March+08+088.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Visit with Uncle Harry and Aunt Tami. Congratulations Aunt Tami on your new job! We are all so happy that you two will be moving back closer to us. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R-0NggkD5OI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/nGzOYhKBovw/s1600-h/Gibson+March+08+093.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182813598321468642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R-0NggkD5OI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/nGzOYhKBovw/s320/Gibson+March+08+093.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Toe Sucker - apparently one of the reasons he likes to be naked is so he can put his toe in his mouth. mmmmmmmmmm.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/339319662817193006-5189777262634967298?l=allthingsgibson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/feeds/5189777262634967298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=339319662817193006&amp;postID=5189777262634967298' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/5189777262634967298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/5189777262634967298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-have-no-real-gibson-news-to-report-he.html' title='Friday Update'/><author><name>Mama Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08218912175883343241</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/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R-0NuwkD5PI/AAAAAAAAAZY/6F7gOlwRIGg/s72-c/Gibson+March+08+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-339319662817193006.post-4028475547144184550</id><published>2008-03-27T06:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-27T06:31:50.077-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rock Star in Training</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-cb9c1ee5a213e901" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v9.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dcb9c1ee5a213e901%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330079006%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2E06ABA47EE4B83E4E9FCD47A85CD7AAEEEC0FE7.3FCDABF92E0AEF83F961CD161D01FC93AEF2CEFC%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dcb9c1ee5a213e901%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DwaOKllYkFG-ctsyFkH4KUyZyS3A&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v9.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dcb9c1ee5a213e901%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330079006%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2E06ABA47EE4B83E4E9FCD47A85CD7AAEEEC0FE7.3FCDABF92E0AEF83F961CD161D01FC93AEF2CEFC%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dcb9c1ee5a213e901%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DwaOKllYkFG-ctsyFkH4KUyZyS3A&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough posts without pictures right?   Well here is our little rock star in training.  He really loves his guitar.  And he is so attentive to Daddy when he plays, like he is studying. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/339319662817193006-4028475547144184550?l=allthingsgibson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=cb9c1ee5a213e901&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/feeds/4028475547144184550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=339319662817193006&amp;postID=4028475547144184550' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/4028475547144184550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/4028475547144184550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/2008/03/rock-star-in-training.html' title='Rock Star in Training'/><author><name>Mama Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08218912175883343241</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-339319662817193006.post-36164180747257960</id><published>2008-03-21T09:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T06:14:27.053-07:00</updated><title type='text'>phone troubles - not so much and other good news</title><content type='html'>Thanks to my wonderful brother and sister in law I now have a working phone. I dont have anyones phone numbers at this time, but my number is the same and hopefully I can transfer over my phone book later this weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now on to the congratulations...&lt;br /&gt;1 - Erika, Mark and Jonah welcomed Abram David into their family on February 29 (&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;thanks jim - i swear i knew that)&lt;/span&gt; - hes a super cutie...&lt;br /&gt;2 - Karen, Dave and Deville welcomed Luca Van into their family yesterday...I can only assume hes as cute as his brother, and we are all eagerly awaiting pictures.&lt;br /&gt;3 - Tim Naumann finally took the plunge and asked Liz Sheridan to marry him! Hooray!! What fun this wedding will be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations to you all...your news makes us very happy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/339319662817193006-36164180747257960?l=allthingsgibson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/feeds/36164180747257960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=339319662817193006&amp;postID=36164180747257960' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/36164180747257960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/36164180747257960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/2008/03/phone-troubles-not-so-much-and-other.html' title='phone troubles - not so much and other good news'/><author><name>Mama Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08218912175883343241</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><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-339319662817193006.post-3628464340716734897</id><published>2008-03-17T12:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-17T12:55:17.124-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Phone Troubles</title><content type='html'>My phone broke.  And by broke I mean in half, literally.  So you might call, I won't know its you, I might be able to answer, but I won't be able to actually hear you.  Our home phone is plugged back in (don't ask - its been unplugged for weeks) so please try that line or Chris' cell if you need me.  Hopefully I will have a phone again in the next few days, if not it wont be until June.  UGH!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/339319662817193006-3628464340716734897?l=allthingsgibson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/feeds/3628464340716734897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=339319662817193006&amp;postID=3628464340716734897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/3628464340716734897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/3628464340716734897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/2008/03/phone-troubles.html' title='Phone Troubles'/><author><name>Mama Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08218912175883343241</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-339319662817193006.post-1415924532418181065</id><published>2008-03-11T17:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T17:20:48.365-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Six Month Checkup</title><content type='html'>Today Gibson had his six month check-up. He weighed in at 17 lbs and 4 oz and is 26.5 inches long. 50% percentile for those of you that know what that means. He got through his third round of shots like a trooper and he recovered much quicker than his mom, as usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R9cgI0LPcAI/AAAAAAAAAYc/mN7XecqB6i4/s1600-h/Gibson+Feb+2008+205.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176641632502509570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R9cgI0LPcAI/AAAAAAAAAYc/mN7XecqB6i4/s320/Gibson+Feb+2008+205.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Such a handsome drooly guy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R9cgJELPcBI/AAAAAAAAAYk/dcS-7xM2EGk/s1600-h/Gibson+Feb+2008+207.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176641636797476882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R9cgJELPcBI/AAAAAAAAAYk/dcS-7xM2EGk/s320/Gibson+Feb+2008+207.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is a good picture of his two teeth. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R9cfv0LPb7I/AAAAAAAAAX0/EKwDOr8miuY/s1600-h/Gibson+Feb+2008+218.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176641203005779890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R9cfv0LPb7I/AAAAAAAAAX0/EKwDOr8miuY/s320/Gibson+Feb+2008+218.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Who is wearing the cooler sweatshirt?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R9cfwkLPb8I/AAAAAAAAAX8/PzTFvUYliAc/s1600-h/Gibson+Feb+2008+220.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176641215890681794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R9cfwkLPb8I/AAAAAAAAAX8/PzTFvUYliAc/s320/Gibson+Feb+2008+220.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My boys. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R9cfxULPb9I/AAAAAAAAAYE/f4Y7hUGA0WI/s1600-h/Gibson+Feb+2008+224.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176641228775583698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R9cfxULPb9I/AAAAAAAAAYE/f4Y7hUGA0WI/s320/Gibson+Feb+2008+224.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Happy Family - ok so its not a good picture of me or Chris really, but Gibson looks so cute, and that's what you want to see, right?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R9cfx0LPb-I/AAAAAAAAAYM/WF9hcArOzDg/s1600-h/Gibson+Feb+2008+231.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176641237365518306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R9cfx0LPb-I/AAAAAAAAAYM/WF9hcArOzDg/s320/Gibson+Feb+2008+231.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mom is always behind the camera...clearly I took this one myself. Gibson was actually in a great mood no matter what it looks like in this picture. So serious. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R9cfyELPb_I/AAAAAAAAAYU/YG024_P0owg/s1600-h/Gibson+Feb+2008+233.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176641241660485618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R9cfyELPb_I/AAAAAAAAAYU/YG024_P0owg/s320/Gibson+Feb+2008+233.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Being naked (or close to it) is one of Gibson's favorites. He is his Daddy's son...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/339319662817193006-1415924532418181065?l=allthingsgibson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/feeds/1415924532418181065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=339319662817193006&amp;postID=1415924532418181065' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/1415924532418181065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/1415924532418181065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/2008/03/six-month-checkup.html' title='Six Month Checkup'/><author><name>Mama Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08218912175883343241</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/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R9cgI0LPcAI/AAAAAAAAAYc/mN7XecqB6i4/s72-c/Gibson+Feb+2008+205.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-339319662817193006.post-6927073003389532633</id><published>2008-03-07T12:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-07T16:26:26.603-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Half a Year</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R9HbnkLPb4I/AAAAAAAAAXc/6YZ-jMDtWWU/s1600-h/Gibson+Feb+2008+182.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175158919597617026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R9HbnkLPb4I/AAAAAAAAAXc/6YZ-jMDtWWU/s320/Gibson+Feb+2008+182.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "That's right, I'm adorable."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R9HbpELPb5I/AAAAAAAAAXk/Vcs3v_R_TH8/s1600-h/Gibson+Feb+2008+181.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175158945367420818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R9HbpELPb5I/AAAAAAAAAXk/Vcs3v_R_TH8/s320/Gibson+Feb+2008+181.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know I sound like a broken record, but when before in my life did 6 months ever go so fast? My little angel face, every day he learns so much and he teaches me things too. Like how much fun it is to bounce on the bed and just how interesting our neighborhood is when seen through new eyes, and yes, our cats ARE hilarious and facsinating. The best feeling in the world is walking into a room and having him bust out a wide smile and laugh welcoming me. Six months....holy cow. &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/339319662817193006-6927073003389532633?l=allthingsgibson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/feeds/6927073003389532633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=339319662817193006&amp;postID=6927073003389532633' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/6927073003389532633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/6927073003389532633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/2008/03/half-year.html' title='Half a Year'/><author><name>Mama Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08218912175883343241</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R9HbnkLPb4I/AAAAAAAAAXc/6YZ-jMDtWWU/s72-c/Gibson+Feb+2008+182.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-339319662817193006.post-2667780128447178195</id><published>2008-03-06T12:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T12:50:26.656-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Prunes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R9BXJUV-ZzI/AAAAAAAAAXU/fbdi7aAO-L8/s1600-h/prunes.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174731789440018226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R9BXJUV-ZzI/AAAAAAAAAXU/fbdi7aAO-L8/s320/prunes.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boy likes prunes.&lt;br /&gt;And sweet potatoes and carrots. But he HATED acorn squash. You dont really have to ask how I knew he hated the squash do you? Oh yeah and he discovered his feet and he can now roll from his back to belly either way like a pro. And he laughs all the time. Finally someone who thinks I am hilarious AND an amazing singer.  Such a smart boy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/339319662817193006-2667780128447178195?l=allthingsgibson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/feeds/2667780128447178195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=339319662817193006&amp;postID=2667780128447178195' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/2667780128447178195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/2667780128447178195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/2008/03/prunes.html' title='Prunes'/><author><name>Mama Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08218912175883343241</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/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R9BXJUV-ZzI/AAAAAAAAAXU/fbdi7aAO-L8/s72-c/prunes.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-339319662817193006.post-689701600657715267</id><published>2008-02-28T06:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-28T07:16:46.755-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SO MUCH SO FAST</title><content type='html'>How did my little boy become not so little so very fast? Teeth, turning over...he changes daily! He has mastered the turning over from front to back (right side only.) He eats rice cereal, peas, green beans and avocado now too. So far the avocado is his favorite. Just like his 'rents. Tonight we will try carrots, which means there will be little orange specks all over rather than green.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R8bLo_BdlAI/AAAAAAAAAXM/G804CrkbbGc/s1600-h/Gibson+151.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172045127054365698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R8bLo_BdlAI/AAAAAAAAAXM/G804CrkbbGc/s320/Gibson+151.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Its dinner time in this picture, who do you think is the hungriest? I know some of them are hard to see but there are four hungry bellies in this picture. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R8bLf_Bdk7I/AAAAAAAAAWk/3-J44HPpVZQ/s1600-h/Gibson+156.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172044972435542962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R8bLf_Bdk7I/AAAAAAAAAWk/3-J44HPpVZQ/s320/Gibson+156.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; During the snow "storm" (Lets face it, NJ doesnt really know what a storm is. Live in Rochester or Maine for a few years and you'll see a real storm for sure) last Friday we decided to take Gibson out to check out the snow. He was less than impressed. In fact he screamed at us and wouldn't give us a smile until we got him inside again. (just like his mom)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R8bLgfBdk8I/AAAAAAAAAWs/ef5tU-utTE0/s1600-h/Gibson+170.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172044981025477570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R8bLgfBdk8I/AAAAAAAAAWs/ef5tU-utTE0/s320/Gibson+170.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Play date with the Cooks! I love how Riley and Gibson are totally checking each other out in this picture. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R8bLg_Bdk9I/AAAAAAAAAW0/o1a1ASW0l-g/s1600-h/Gibson+172.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172044989615412178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R8bLg_Bdk9I/AAAAAAAAAW0/o1a1ASW0l-g/s320/Gibson+172.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Riley is my kind of guy. Cupcakes make me happy too. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R8bLhPBdk-I/AAAAAAAAAW8/h8_zCgBa4u4/s1600-h/Gibson+175.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172044993910379490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R8bLhPBdk-I/AAAAAAAAAW8/h8_zCgBa4u4/s320/Gibson+175.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Riley sure does have some cool toys!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R8bLhfBdk_I/AAAAAAAAAXE/m3HbPUSJMB8/s1600-h/Gibson+179.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172044998205346802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R8bLhfBdk_I/AAAAAAAAAXE/m3HbPUSJMB8/s320/Gibson+179.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And cool parents too. Gibson loved visiting with Uncle Jim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R8bLDPBdk2I/AAAAAAAAAV8/T3aX5IioysM/s1600-h/Gibson+181.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172044478514303842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R8bLDPBdk2I/AAAAAAAAAV8/T3aX5IioysM/s320/Gibson+181.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; And Auntie Alison!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R8bLDfBdk3I/AAAAAAAAAWE/J7vDld6YOkc/s1600-h/Gibson+183.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172044482809271154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R8bLDfBdk3I/AAAAAAAAAWE/J7vDld6YOkc/s320/Gibson+183.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Driving home, dreaming of new buddies while holding onto an old buddy. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R8bLD_Bdk4I/AAAAAAAAAWM/udOCUgvn9d8/s1600-h/Gibson+187.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172044491399205762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R8bLD_Bdk4I/AAAAAAAAAWM/udOCUgvn9d8/s320/Gibson+187.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sunday brought a welcome visit from the Cotterills. Uncle Paul is ready to start his daddy daycare. HAW HAW. But I do love this picture of him with Gibson and the lovely miss Cali. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R8bLEfBdk5I/AAAAAAAAAWU/I5ua6ABK7yU/s1600-h/Gibson+191.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172044499989140370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R8bLEfBdk5I/AAAAAAAAAWU/I5ua6ABK7yU/s320/Gibson+191.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Two Brown Gibsons. It looks like he is ready to pick it up and play...well if it weren't twice his size that is. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R8bLEvBdk6I/AAAAAAAAAWc/Q3h_VUhEiEE/s1600-h/Gibson+193.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172044504284107682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R8bLEvBdk6I/AAAAAAAAAWc/Q3h_VUhEiEE/s320/Gibson+193.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ROCK STAR - and he is ready to go... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/339319662817193006-689701600657715267?l=allthingsgibson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/feeds/689701600657715267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=339319662817193006&amp;postID=689701600657715267' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/689701600657715267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/689701600657715267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/2008/02/so-much-so-fast.html' title='SO MUCH SO FAST'/><author><name>Mama Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08218912175883343241</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R8bLo_BdlAI/AAAAAAAAAXM/G804CrkbbGc/s72-c/Gibson+151.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-339319662817193006.post-859323274856735663</id><published>2008-02-18T08:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-18T08:44:47.421-08:00</updated><title type='text'>TWOothy McTWOtherson!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R7m05wSVzII/AAAAAAAAAT8/cn1WBP0HB6A/s1600-h/Gibson+131.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168360951691725954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R7m05wSVzII/AAAAAAAAAT8/cn1WBP0HB6A/s320/Gibson+131.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yup thats right, we got TWO teeth now!  One week later our second chomper arrived.  Mommy and Daddy were very excited while Gibson was very drooly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R7m06QSVzJI/AAAAAAAAAUE/bqsS8uyurzE/s1600-h/Gibson+119.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168360960281660562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R7m06QSVzJI/AAAAAAAAAUE/bqsS8uyurzE/s320/Gibson+119.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Valentine's day - Daddy and Gibson visited me at work.  These two, dressed alike in their Moxie shirts, were way better than any roses!  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R7m06wSVzKI/AAAAAAAAAUM/7IabJuWBI-8/s1600-h/Copy+of+Gibson+135.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168360968871595170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R7m06wSVzKI/AAAAAAAAAUM/7IabJuWBI-8/s320/Copy+of+Gibson+135.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Daddy already has Gibson on a tight band practice schedule.  But all he gets to play so far is the tamborine.  Daddy is nervous that Gibson will already be better on the drums than he is!  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Thanks to our fun new webcam, we got to see and talk to Cousins Alyssa, Richie and Brianna and Uncle Tim this weekend.  Oh why did Aunt Peggy have to be shopping?  :-)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/339319662817193006-859323274856735663?l=allthingsgibson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/feeds/859323274856735663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=339319662817193006&amp;postID=859323274856735663' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/859323274856735663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/859323274856735663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/2008/02/twoothy-mctwotherson.html' title='TWOothy McTWOtherson!'/><author><name>Mama Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08218912175883343241</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/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R7m05wSVzII/AAAAAAAAAT8/cn1WBP0HB6A/s72-c/Gibson+131.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-339319662817193006.post-6113942512178684353</id><published>2008-02-15T05:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T08:47:50.703-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our little Valentine</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aiMSfdV8fBg&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aiMSfdV8fBg&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gibson was in a great mood yesterday (as he is most days.)  He was very excited to have his first valentines date with Auntie Chelsea.  Not only did she bring food and wine which made mommy and daddy happy, she also happens to be one of the best raspberry blowers around, as you can see from the video.  Uncle Joe and Miss Steph also brought delicious food and sangria (which just about knocked mom on her butt and daddy is sporting a lil headache today) and we can't thank them all enough for the wonderful valentines day treat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND in other news, we had our first front to back roll over yesterday.  He only did it twice but its just a matter of time before hes a pro.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/339319662817193006-6113942512178684353?l=allthingsgibson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/feeds/6113942512178684353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=339319662817193006&amp;postID=6113942512178684353' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/6113942512178684353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/6113942512178684353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/2008/02/our-little-valentine.html' title='Our little Valentine'/><author><name>Mama Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08218912175883343241</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><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-339319662817193006.post-6978580031395338276</id><published>2008-02-10T06:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-13T11:59:38.693-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Toothy McTootherson!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ipdZeW12qkg/R68Of32IfDI/AAAAAAAAABM/AZLqR8RB_90/s1600-h/tooth.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165363238346980402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ipdZeW12qkg/R68Of32IfDI/AAAAAAAAABM/AZLqR8RB_90/s320/tooth.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Big happenings in Gibson's world. Two days ago he decided that he LOVES his rice cereal now and he really likes chewing on the spoon. Dinner time just got a whole lot more fun and a whole lot more messy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday marked the appearance of tooth #1 and its a sharp lil' sucker. All of a sudden he grew up a little. I am not ready for him to not be my toothless little guy anymore. Anyone know how I can slow this all down a little?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We also got a webcam because I am crazy and want to be able to see him once in a while when I am at work. So go download yahoo messenger (its free) add me as your friend (gobosgirl) and check out mr. chompers over here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ALSO ADD CHRIS - christophergobopierce  because he is home with the boy during the day and gives me peeks sometimes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/339319662817193006-6978580031395338276?l=allthingsgibson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/feeds/6978580031395338276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=339319662817193006&amp;postID=6978580031395338276' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/6978580031395338276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/6978580031395338276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/2008/02/toothy-mctootherson.html' title='Toothy McTootherson!'/><author><name>papa pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09051934299183195807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ipdZeW12qkg/SQtqpvCrypI/AAAAAAAAABo/USSrIae6DFU/S220/101_0110.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ipdZeW12qkg/R68Of32IfDI/AAAAAAAAABM/AZLqR8RB_90/s72-c/tooth.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-339319662817193006.post-7293646569206872870</id><published>2008-02-07T10:01:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-07T12:35:23.592-08:00</updated><title type='text'>5 months!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R6tqEo5KNmI/AAAAAAAAAT0/VTt0QKsRdtY/s1600-h/Gibson+061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164338025639589474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R6tqEo5KNmI/AAAAAAAAAT0/VTt0QKsRdtY/s320/Gibson+061.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;I call this his 5 month face since its his new favorite facial expression.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is absolutely amazing to me how time has flown. Gibson is 5 months old today and he is such a smart lil dude. He is so close to turning over.  Any day now... oh I hope it happens on a weekend because I started back at work this past Tuesday and Daddy now gets to play mr. mom. So far he is doing a bang up job but I sure do miss spending all day long looking at, playing with and talking to the boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R6tqBY5KNiI/AAAAAAAAATU/w6PhqB3f6b0/s1600-h/Gibson+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164337969805014562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R6tqBY5KNiI/AAAAAAAAATU/w6PhqB3f6b0/s320/Gibson+026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Everything goes in his mouth.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R6tqCY5KNjI/AAAAAAAAATc/CLPC6s7XAKc/s1600-h/Gibson+030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164337986984883762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R6tqCY5KNjI/AAAAAAAAATc/CLPC6s7XAKc/s320/Gibson+030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Except maybe rice cereal. We've tried it a few times and he is less than stoked. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R6tqDY5KNkI/AAAAAAAAATk/qAmlGu2p_1I/s1600-h/Gibson+037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164338004164752962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R6tqDY5KNkI/AAAAAAAAATk/qAmlGu2p_1I/s320/Gibson+037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We bought Gibson an activity center (kind of like a walker but without wheels) and he LOVES it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R6tqEI5KNlI/AAAAAAAAATs/ZqP0pJeW6I0/s1600-h/Gibson+060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164338017049654866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R6tqEI5KNlI/AAAAAAAAATs/ZqP0pJeW6I0/s320/Gibson+060.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So many things to play with!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/339319662817193006-7293646569206872870?l=allthingsgibson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/feeds/7293646569206872870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=339319662817193006&amp;postID=7293646569206872870' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/7293646569206872870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/7293646569206872870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/2008/02/5-months.html' title='5 months!'/><author><name>Mama Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08218912175883343241</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/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R6tqEo5KNmI/AAAAAAAAAT0/VTt0QKsRdtY/s72-c/Gibson+061.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-339319662817193006.post-9149929905827601631</id><published>2008-02-01T12:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-01T12:38:06.817-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My how he grows</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R6ODFI5KNhI/AAAAAAAAATM/BHkAGUdCavA/s1600-h/Gibson+-+January+08+302.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162113722206533138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R6ODFI5KNhI/AAAAAAAAATM/BHkAGUdCavA/s320/Gibson+-+January+08+302.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Long legs do run in the family...&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/339319662817193006-9149929905827601631?l=allthingsgibson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/feeds/9149929905827601631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=339319662817193006&amp;postID=9149929905827601631' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/9149929905827601631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/9149929905827601631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/2008/02/my-how-he-grows.html' title='My how he grows'/><author><name>Mama Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08218912175883343241</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/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R6ODFI5KNhI/AAAAAAAAATM/BHkAGUdCavA/s72-c/Gibson+-+January+08+302.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-339319662817193006.post-5869905260878559624</id><published>2008-01-31T14:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T14:32:58.472-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gibson loves his cousins</title><content type='html'>We spent the past week with the Weate's in Virginia, and oh how we didn't want to leave.  Gibson (and his mom and dad) had so much fun with everyone and we can't thank them all enough for taking such good care of us.  Daddy flew out to Colorado for the majority of the week and we missed him very much, but the time did go by fast as our days were filled with cousins and new friends.  Now we are lonely at home just the three of us.  (but the cats sure are happy to have us home)&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R6JKQo5KNgI/AAAAAAAAATE/SxGA7TIzEVM/s1600-h/Gibson+-+January+08+141.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161769772635534850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R6JKQo5KNgI/AAAAAAAAATE/SxGA7TIzEVM/s320/Gibson+-+January+08+141.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gibson and his Uncle Andrew. Spaceman Spiff ready for takeoff!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R6JJuI5KNbI/AAAAAAAAASc/iH7JwW6xSg0/s1600-h/Gibson+-+January+08+136.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161769179930047922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R6JJuI5KNbI/AAAAAAAAASc/iH7JwW6xSg0/s320/Gibson+-+January+08+136.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Oh how happy he was to be back in his Aunt Tricia's arms...he always sleeps so soundly on her shoulder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R6JJvI5KNcI/AAAAAAAAASk/fnYKXgWpScc/s1600-h/Gibson+-+January+08+175.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161769197109917122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R6JJvI5KNcI/AAAAAAAAASk/fnYKXgWpScc/s320/Gibson+-+January+08+175.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cousin Hannah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R6JJw45KNdI/AAAAAAAAASs/giFYiAIyq4I/s1600-h/Gibson+-+January+08+191.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161769227174688210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R6JJw45KNdI/AAAAAAAAASs/giFYiAIyq4I/s320/Gibson+-+January+08+191.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cousins Sammi and Hannah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R6JJyY5KNeI/AAAAAAAAAS0/v9oGLq5fVyg/s1600-h/Gibson+-+January+08+299.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161769252944492002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R6JJyY5KNeI/AAAAAAAAAS0/v9oGLq5fVyg/s320/Gibson+-+January+08+299.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cousins Joey, Sammi and Hannah the morning we left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R6JJzY5KNfI/AAAAAAAAAS8/_dkwYERPusY/s1600-h/Gibson+-+January+08+135.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161769270124361202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R6JJzY5KNfI/AAAAAAAAAS8/_dkwYERPusY/s320/Gibson+-+January+08+135.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cousin Jake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/339319662817193006-5869905260878559624?l=allthingsgibson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/feeds/5869905260878559624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=339319662817193006&amp;postID=5869905260878559624' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/5869905260878559624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/5869905260878559624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/2008/01/gibson-loves-his-cousins.html' title='Gibson loves his cousins'/><author><name>Mama Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08218912175883343241</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R6JKQo5KNgI/AAAAAAAAATE/SxGA7TIzEVM/s72-c/Gibson+-+January+08+141.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-339319662817193006.post-6978703105640747188</id><published>2008-01-13T11:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-13T12:12:02.724-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gibson's first real laugh</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-ef6f16d04b0a679" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v7.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D0ef6f16d04b0a679%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330079006%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7612491C7958D55E9166A2F1AE80DE8DDA2A9C5E.4639B265A3069C8F60F1C91753B45FC882C3102A%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Def6f16d04b0a679%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DDoKAzii2BqaJ3Dznzggckf3d5VU&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v7.nonxt6.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D0ef6f16d04b0a679%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330079006%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7612491C7958D55E9166A2F1AE80DE8DDA2A9C5E.4639B265A3069C8F60F1C91753B45FC882C3102A%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Def6f16d04b0a679%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DDoKAzii2BqaJ3Dznzggckf3d5VU&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We've had little laughs before, but nothing like this.  I suppose the lack of naps and playing with Auntie Chelsea got him in the perfect mood for a good laugh.  Stupid mom for yelling for dad in the middle, but I really wanted him to hear this first hand.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/339319662817193006-6978703105640747188?l=allthingsgibson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=ef6f16d04b0a679&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/feeds/6978703105640747188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=339319662817193006&amp;postID=6978703105640747188' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/6978703105640747188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/6978703105640747188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/2008/01/gibsons-first-real-laugh.html' title='Gibson&apos;s first real laugh'/><author><name>Mama Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08218912175883343241</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><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-339319662817193006.post-3968423738596705515</id><published>2008-01-08T05:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-08T16:24:54.682-08:00</updated><title type='text'>One Third of One Year (Esta Loco)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R4N9apBhXGI/AAAAAAAAASU/j5CLKpAoKAA/s1600-h/Gibson+December+07+242.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153100295284284514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R4N9apBhXGI/AAAAAAAAASU/j5CLKpAoKAA/s320/Gibson+December+07+242.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes it's true that time does fly. Gibson turned four months old yesterday. He had a doctors visit today (shots = uck)and he now weighs 15.2 lbs and is 24.5 inches long. It's crazy how much he changes each day and how smart he is. He can't wait to be crawling and he already talks as much as his mom. Every day we think he is the cutest boy ever and then he goes and gets cuter the next day. He really is amazing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/339319662817193006-3968423738596705515?l=allthingsgibson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/feeds/3968423738596705515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=339319662817193006&amp;postID=3968423738596705515' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/3968423738596705515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/3968423738596705515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/2008/01/one-third-of-one-year-esta-loco.html' title='One Third of One Year (Esta Loco)'/><author><name>Mama Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08218912175883343241</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R4N9apBhXGI/AAAAAAAAASU/j5CLKpAoKAA/s72-c/Gibson+December+07+242.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-339319662817193006.post-3758497254590510954</id><published>2008-01-05T15:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T04:11:31.942-08:00</updated><title type='text'>To the White Family</title><content type='html'>Dear Aunt Kristen, Uncle Jody, Cody and Lily,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rumor has it that you are toying with the idea of moving to the east coast. We would like to put our plea in for you to move to New Jersey. Below is our top 5 reasons for you to come here to live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R4DEypBhXFI/AAAAAAAAASM/bwy04cLN2f8/s1600-h/Gibson+December+07+271.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152334347996585042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R4DEypBhXFI/AAAAAAAAASM/bwy04cLN2f8/s320/Gibson+December+07+271.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gibson sure would love some cousins nearby to play with!  And we all sure do miss you.  Think about it ok?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;                                                                                                       Love your family&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/339319662817193006-3758497254590510954?l=allthingsgibson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/feeds/3758497254590510954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=339319662817193006&amp;postID=3758497254590510954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/3758497254590510954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/3758497254590510954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/2008/01/to-white-family.html' title='To the White Family'/><author><name>Mama Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08218912175883343241</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/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R4DEypBhXFI/AAAAAAAAASM/bwy04cLN2f8/s72-c/Gibson+December+07+271.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-339319662817193006.post-1472732429788412136</id><published>2008-01-02T12:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-02T13:05:37.969-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy and Merry</title><content type='html'>Hello hello and Happy 2008!  December was a busy month with Gibson growing and changing by the day.  It's hard to believe that its Jan 08 but the calendar does not lie.  The Pierce family had a great Christmas and a nice quiet New Year's Eve.   Thanks to everyone who remembered and made it over for the pot luck on New Years day.  So nice to see everyone, have some good grub and have all the kids play.  We need to have "walkers" over more often so our cats can get exersize with all the chasing.  Ella could stand to lose a few pounds. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have the four month checkup next Monday so we'll get the update on his weight and length then.  This also means shots.  I hate the shots...Gibson is so much braver than his mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's to good things in 2008.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R3v6Q5BhW_I/AAAAAAAAARc/gNylVqajlF4/s1600-h/Gibson+Christmas+07+086.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150985766920346610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R3v6Q5BhW_I/AAAAAAAAARc/gNylVqajlF4/s320/Gibson+Christmas+07+086.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mama and babe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R3v6RZBhXAI/AAAAAAAAARk/3TSK_T8iSQs/s1600-h/Gibson+December+07+150.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150985775510281218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R3v6RZBhXAI/AAAAAAAAARk/3TSK_T8iSQs/s320/Gibson+December+07+150.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Santa came!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R3v6RpBhXBI/AAAAAAAAARs/zVUM1vgo0CE/s1600-h/Gibson+December+07+131.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150985779805248530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R3v6RpBhXBI/AAAAAAAAARs/zVUM1vgo0CE/s320/Gibson+December+07+131.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Visit with Auntie Alison&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R3v6SJBhXCI/AAAAAAAAAR0/cM5fNl6WzUA/s1600-h/Gibson+December+07+111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150985788395183138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R3v6SJBhXCI/AAAAAAAAAR0/cM5fNl6WzUA/s320/Gibson+December+07+111.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; First thing New Year's morning.  Neither of my boys look thrilled to be awake. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R3v6SZBhXDI/AAAAAAAAAR8/NoYsqYogP2U/s1600-h/Gibson+December+07+109.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150985792690150450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R3v6SZBhXDI/AAAAAAAAAR8/NoYsqYogP2U/s320/Gibson+December+07+109.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gibson LOVES his new toy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R3v6wZBhXEI/AAAAAAAAASE/FqaGIE9h47I/s1600-h/Gibson+December+07+085.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150986308086225986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R3v6wZBhXEI/AAAAAAAAASE/FqaGIE9h47I/s320/Gibson+December+07+085.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It's all smiles, until it isn't anymore.  Thankfully it's still MOSTLY smiles.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/339319662817193006-1472732429788412136?l=allthingsgibson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/feeds/1472732429788412136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=339319662817193006&amp;postID=1472732429788412136' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/1472732429788412136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/1472732429788412136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/2008/01/happy-and-merry.html' title='Happy and Merry'/><author><name>Mama Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08218912175883343241</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/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R3v6Q5BhW_I/AAAAAAAAARc/gNylVqajlF4/s72-c/Gibson+Christmas+07+086.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-339319662817193006.post-4282341383094376906</id><published>2007-12-07T14:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-07T14:42:46.365-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Three months!</title><content type='html'>Gibson isn't so new anymore, he's a big boy weighing in a little over 13 lbs.  Happy three monther little man.  We love you so!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R1nLGPMAehI/AAAAAAAAARU/owrPB0w35ZE/s1600-h/100_5764.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141363757636680210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R1nLGPMAehI/AAAAAAAAARU/owrPB0w35ZE/s320/100_5764.JPG" 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/339319662817193006-4282341383094376906?l=allthingsgibson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/feeds/4282341383094376906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=339319662817193006&amp;postID=4282341383094376906' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/4282341383094376906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/4282341383094376906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/2007/12/three-months.html' title='Three months!'/><author><name>Mama Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08218912175883343241</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/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R1nLGPMAehI/AAAAAAAAARU/owrPB0w35ZE/s72-c/100_5764.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-339319662817193006.post-7939483646771616877</id><published>2007-12-05T13:49:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-05T13:54:33.461-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Santa Baby</title><content type='html'>Hat and booties compliments of Aunt Tricia.  Gibson did really well on Santa's lap this year.  Santa warned us not to expect the same reaction next year.  He was a really good Santa.  I think maybe he was the real one. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R1cdbvMAefI/AAAAAAAAARE/HuUkJ9bM4VY/s1600-h/Gibson+Christmas+07+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140609862027213298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R1cdbvMAefI/AAAAAAAAARE/HuUkJ9bM4VY/s320/Gibson+Christmas+07+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R1cdcPMAegI/AAAAAAAAARM/t05O7QzoItY/s1600-h/Gibson+Christmas+07+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140609870617147906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R1cdcPMAegI/AAAAAAAAARM/t05O7QzoItY/s320/Gibson+Christmas+07+007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/339319662817193006-7939483646771616877?l=allthingsgibson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/feeds/7939483646771616877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=339319662817193006&amp;postID=7939483646771616877' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/7939483646771616877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/7939483646771616877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/2007/12/santa-baby.html' title='Santa Baby'/><author><name>Mama Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08218912175883343241</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/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R1cdbvMAefI/AAAAAAAAARE/HuUkJ9bM4VY/s72-c/Gibson+Christmas+07+020.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-339319662817193006.post-2785309918389142227</id><published>2007-12-02T16:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-02T17:10:55.039-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Family</title><content type='html'>We spend every Thanksgiving with our Aunt Lou and Uncle Dick and our wonderful cousins. As to be expected, everyone was waiting for Gibson to arrive as eagerly as we all wait for Aunt Lou's turkey every year. Yes I just compared my son to a turkey, but I mean it in a delicious loving sort of way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R1NUuvMAebI/AAAAAAAAAQk/VHfVfOTf1ts/s1600-R/100_5737.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139544761677412786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R1NUuvMAebI/AAAAAAAAAQk/l3fztLLSz_0/s320/100_5737.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aunt Lou and Gibson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R1NUvPMAecI/AAAAAAAAAQs/0MkZ-CCsY48/s1600-R/100_5740.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139544770267347394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R1NUvPMAecI/AAAAAAAAAQs/H01-IY3od2c/s320/100_5740.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Timmy and the boy bonding&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R1NUvvMAedI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/ba4gi2mJUHc/s1600-R/100_5745.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139544778857282002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R1NUvvMAedI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/mvrt4bKgck8/s320/100_5745.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Emily and Caroline - Gibson loved all the attention from all the pretty ladies!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R1NUv_MAeeI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/tVRJNHncdFM/s1600-R/100_5750.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139544783152249314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R1NUv_MAeeI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/tdsrFpVJsrU/s320/100_5750.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Catherine patiently waited her turn to get her hands on him. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day after Thanksgiving Aunt Judy and cousin Moniek arrived for a visit. As always the time flew by and I can' t thank them enough for the naps they let me take and all their help with Gibson. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R1NUBfMAeXI/AAAAAAAAAQE/bhvjDrXJGEY/s1600-R/100_5778.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139543984288332146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R1NUBfMAeXI/AAAAAAAAAQE/MimxOwZlUXs/s320/100_5778.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R1NUB_MAeYI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ccu17kyh3rA/s1600-R/100_5767.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139543992878266754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R1NUB_MAeYI/AAAAAAAAAQM/ip9EOuFrmAA/s320/100_5767.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R1NUCfMAeZI/AAAAAAAAAQU/ne3lF8JCgRA/s1600-R/100_5751.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139544001468201362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R1NUCfMAeZI/AAAAAAAAAQU/NSAfjsVprf0/s320/100_5751.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R1NUCvMAeaI/AAAAAAAAAQc/4NV3QSbYxEs/s1600-R/100B5700.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139544005763168674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R1NUCvMAeaI/AAAAAAAAAQc/9H2T7woyOcc/s320/100B5700.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This picture is Daddy showing the boy the first snow fall of the year. The flakes were the size of pancakes, so after watching it fall for a while, we ate some pancakes. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/339319662817193006-2785309918389142227?l=allthingsgibson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/feeds/2785309918389142227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=339319662817193006&amp;postID=2785309918389142227' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/2785309918389142227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/2785309918389142227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/2007/12/family.html' title='Family'/><author><name>Mama Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08218912175883343241</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/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R1NUuvMAebI/AAAAAAAAAQk/l3fztLLSz_0/s72-c/100_5737.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-339319662817193006.post-1531863744631307671</id><published>2007-11-21T08:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-21T08:43:30.430-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Thanksgiving!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R0RgEtNeY9I/AAAAAAAAAPU/yRDbULTq8ww/s1600-h/Gibson+09-15-07+151.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135335109081064402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R0RgEtNeY9I/AAAAAAAAAPU/yRDbULTq8ww/s320/Gibson+09-15-07+151.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We have so much to be thankful for this year.  Happy Thanksgiving Family and Friends.  We love you all!&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/339319662817193006-1531863744631307671?l=allthingsgibson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/feeds/1531863744631307671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=339319662817193006&amp;postID=1531863744631307671' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/1531863744631307671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/1531863744631307671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/2007/11/happy-thanksgiving.html' title='Happy Thanksgiving!'/><author><name>Mama Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08218912175883343241</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/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R0RgEtNeY9I/AAAAAAAAAPU/yRDbULTq8ww/s72-c/Gibson+09-15-07+151.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-339319662817193006.post-3864024013650021681</id><published>2007-11-16T12:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T12:25:05.376-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Papa and Aunt Tricia!</title><content type='html'>Our internet has been less than useful as of late, sorry for the late post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday Dad and Trish. We love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R0HuptNeY4I/AAAAAAAAAOs/8Nj_V-JmoRc/s1600-h/Gibson+09-15-07+232.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134647450457236354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R0HuptNeY4I/AAAAAAAAAOs/8Nj_V-JmoRc/s320/Gibson+09-15-07+232.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R0HuqNNeY5I/AAAAAAAAAO0/YUDLw6dtNZA/s1600-h/Gibson+09-15-07+233.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134647459047170962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R0HuqNNeY5I/AAAAAAAAAO0/YUDLw6dtNZA/s320/Gibson+09-15-07+233.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We had a visit from Aunt Tricia two weekends ago.  We all wish she could have stayed longer!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R0HuqtNeY6I/AAAAAAAAAO8/k7VieiWkG1k/s1600-h/Gibson+09-15-07+154.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134647467637105570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R0HuqtNeY6I/AAAAAAAAAO8/k7VieiWkG1k/s320/Gibson+09-15-07+154.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; They are both so happy to have their arms around each other. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R0HurNNeY7I/AAAAAAAAAPE/hpUenspRtHM/s1600-h/Gibson+09-15-07+157.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134647476227040178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R0HurNNeY7I/AAAAAAAAAPE/hpUenspRtHM/s320/Gibson+09-15-07+157.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R0HurtNeY8I/AAAAAAAAAPM/oOSOEmV7Jus/s1600-h/Gibson+09-15-07+195.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134647484816974786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R0HurtNeY8I/AAAAAAAAAPM/oOSOEmV7Jus/s320/Gibson+09-15-07+195.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, Gibson weighed in at 11 lbs 9 oz last Tuesday, and he is 21.75 inches long. We love every drooly bit about him. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/339319662817193006-3864024013650021681?l=allthingsgibson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/feeds/3864024013650021681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=339319662817193006&amp;postID=3864024013650021681' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/3864024013650021681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/3864024013650021681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/2007/11/happy-birthday-papa-and-aunt-tricia.html' title='Happy Birthday Papa and Aunt Tricia!'/><author><name>Mama Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08218912175883343241</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/_wV4nXUuoFcE/R0HuptNeY4I/AAAAAAAAAOs/8Nj_V-JmoRc/s72-c/Gibson+09-15-07+232.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-339319662817193006.post-7392608602695584225</id><published>2007-11-02T08:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-02T09:57:37.048-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bath time</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RytJxkBcdLI/AAAAAAAAAOU/hed1m_pAqdo/s1600-h/liz+pictures+257.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bath time used to be Gibson's least favorite time, but as the days go by he is finally starting to enjoy himself.  Or just not scream the entire time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RytJ2EBcdMI/AAAAAAAAAOc/xFD3sZJxDS4/s1600-h/liz+pictures+259.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128273793833006274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RytJ2EBcdMI/AAAAAAAAAOc/xFD3sZJxDS4/s320/liz+pictures+259.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RytJ2kBcdNI/AAAAAAAAAOk/qCipUMVeGmM/s1600-h/liz+pictures+260.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/339319662817193006-7392608602695584225?l=allthingsgibson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/feeds/7392608602695584225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=339319662817193006&amp;postID=7392608602695584225' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/7392608602695584225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/7392608602695584225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/2007/11/bath-time.html' title='Bath time'/><author><name>Mama Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08218912175883343241</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/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RytJ2EBcdMI/AAAAAAAAAOc/xFD3sZJxDS4/s72-c/liz+pictures+259.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-339319662817193006.post-8993663950169089952</id><published>2007-10-31T09:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T09:43:20.237-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Halloween!</title><content type='html'>Halloween is Chris' favorite holiday and I suspect that in the coming years it will be Gibson's as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RyivT0BcdII/AAAAAAAAAN8/DY_LhK97rQQ/s1600-h/Halloween.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127540930678387842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RyivT0BcdII/AAAAAAAAAN8/DY_LhK97rQQ/s320/Halloween.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RyivUEBcdJI/AAAAAAAAAOE/mI1LGj_GhhA/s1600-h/Halloween2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127540934973355154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RyivUEBcdJI/AAAAAAAAAOE/mI1LGj_GhhA/s320/Halloween2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RyivUUBcdKI/AAAAAAAAAOM/nGI22BubwNo/s1600-h/halloween3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127540939268322466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RyivUUBcdKI/AAAAAAAAAOM/nGI22BubwNo/s320/halloween3.jpg" 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/339319662817193006-8993663950169089952?l=allthingsgibson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/feeds/8993663950169089952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=339319662817193006&amp;postID=8993663950169089952' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/8993663950169089952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/8993663950169089952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/2007/10/happy-halloween.html' title='Happy Halloween!'/><author><name>Mama Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08218912175883343241</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/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RyivT0BcdII/AAAAAAAAAN8/DY_LhK97rQQ/s72-c/Halloween.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-339319662817193006.post-6880292049727496972</id><published>2007-10-31T07:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T08:02:23.757-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Autumn Fun</title><content type='html'>We go out exploring with the boy whenever its nice out. &lt;br /&gt;The first few pictures are of us at Hacklebarney State Park.  Thanks to the suggestion of Bill Gerber, we stopped at the Cider Mill first and enjoyed hotdogs, ciderkraut and baked beans cooked in apple cider, and of course, apple cider before going for a walk thru the park.  This is also the first time we used the baby bjorn.  As usual, Gibson slept through most of the experience but we like to think he had fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RyiWgEBcdDI/AAAAAAAAANU/a-VE4FtgkmY/s1600-h/liz+pictures+212.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127513653341090866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RyiWgEBcdDI/AAAAAAAAANU/a-VE4FtgkmY/s320/liz+pictures+212.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RyiWjkBcdEI/AAAAAAAAANc/W6_plM-u3qM/s1600-h/liz+pictures+210.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127513713470633026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RyiWjkBcdEI/AAAAAAAAANc/W6_plM-u3qM/s320/liz+pictures+210.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RyiWm0BcdFI/AAAAAAAAANk/IDEFk-d1F4I/s1600-h/liz+pictures+211.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127513769305207890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RyiWm0BcdFI/AAAAAAAAANk/IDEFk-d1F4I/s320/liz+pictures+211.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Below are some pictures of our day with the Cotterills at Terhune Orchards.  Best cider donuts....mmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RyiWpUBcdGI/AAAAAAAAANs/mm6bnPWjUWg/s1600-h/liz+pictures+188.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127513812254880866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RyiWpUBcdGI/AAAAAAAAANs/mm6bnPWjUWg/s320/liz+pictures+188.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Corn maze fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RyiWsUBcdHI/AAAAAAAAAN0/JXT1oeyv0Jc/s1600-h/liz+pictures+209.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127513863794488434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RyiWsUBcdHI/AAAAAAAAAN0/JXT1oeyv0Jc/s320/liz+pictures+209.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cali and Poppa Cotts&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/339319662817193006-6880292049727496972?l=allthingsgibson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/feeds/6880292049727496972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=339319662817193006&amp;postID=6880292049727496972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/6880292049727496972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/6880292049727496972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/2007/10/autumn-fun.html' title='Autumn Fun'/><author><name>Mama Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08218912175883343241</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/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RyiWgEBcdDI/AAAAAAAAANU/a-VE4FtgkmY/s72-c/liz+pictures+212.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-339319662817193006.post-5171881444658454702</id><published>2007-10-23T05:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T05:29:51.225-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gibson Rocks - part two</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/Rx3oYgIlBNI/AAAAAAAAAMk/1zdZ6QS8Wyo/s1600-h/liz+pictures+127.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124507458657912018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/Rx3oYgIlBNI/AAAAAAAAAMk/1zdZ6QS8Wyo/s320/liz+pictures+127.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Daddy already has Gibson learning guitar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/Rx3oZAIlBOI/AAAAAAAAAMs/M8zj5QT97GY/s1600-h/liz+pictures+125.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124507467247846626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/Rx3oZAIlBOI/AAAAAAAAAMs/M8zj5QT97GY/s320/liz+pictures+125.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He makes the same faces as Daddy does!&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/339319662817193006-5171881444658454702?l=allthingsgibson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/feeds/5171881444658454702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=339319662817193006&amp;postID=5171881444658454702' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/5171881444658454702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/5171881444658454702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/2007/10/gibson-rocks-part-two.html' title='Gibson Rocks - part two'/><author><name>Mama Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08218912175883343241</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/_wV4nXUuoFcE/Rx3oYgIlBNI/AAAAAAAAAMk/1zdZ6QS8Wyo/s72-c/liz+pictures+127.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-339319662817193006.post-1752431407743623254</id><published>2007-10-21T15:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-21T16:11:10.383-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Updates at last!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;After having lots of trouble downloading pictures to our computer, we finally found a way. We've had a very busy few weeks. The best part so far was the visits with family. Papa Shone and Grandma June came down for a few days and we loved every minute of it. We even got to go visit Aunt Lou and Uncle Dick, so much fun.   Thanks Pop and June, for coming to visit and for all you did for us while you were here.   Coming back anytime soon?  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RxvaRgIlBGI/AAAAAAAAALs/03EVk5YYvxo/s1600-h/liz+pictures+119.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123928995282617442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RxvaRgIlBGI/AAAAAAAAALs/03EVk5YYvxo/s320/liz+pictures+119.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Meeting Papa for the first time. Gibson spent many hours sleeping on Papa's shoulder over the next few days. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RxvaSAIlBHI/AAAAAAAAAL0/Q1j6D9eBCws/s1600-h/liz+pictures+148.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123929003872552050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RxvaSAIlBHI/AAAAAAAAAL0/Q1j6D9eBCws/s320/liz+pictures+148.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Another new favorite place to hang out, Grandma June's arms! Gibson would like to apologize to Grandma about the rather loud walk around the block, he was just a little cranky that day. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/Rxvb3wIlBMI/AAAAAAAAAMc/qKIFZigDHDI/s1600-h/liz+pictures+131.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123930751924241602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/Rxvb3wIlBMI/AAAAAAAAAMc/qKIFZigDHDI/s320/liz+pictures+131.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Auntie and Unc.  Gibson is really looking forward to Thanksgiving to meet the cousins! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RxvaSwIlBII/AAAAAAAAAL8/aa4wckgac5A/s1600-h/liz+pictures+135.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RxvaTAIlBJI/AAAAAAAAAME/KokOk590wKA/s1600-h/liz+pictures+136.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123929021052421266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RxvaTAIlBJI/AAAAAAAAAME/KokOk590wKA/s320/liz+pictures+136.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Two of his favorite ladies. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RxvaTgIlBKI/AAAAAAAAAMM/aejYuGmH-KE/s1600-h/liz+pictures+165.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123929029642355874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RxvaTgIlBKI/AAAAAAAAAMM/aejYuGmH-KE/s320/liz+pictures+165.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Saying Goodbye.  This is before the tears...there are always tears with goodbyes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/339319662817193006-1752431407743623254?l=allthingsgibson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/feeds/1752431407743623254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=339319662817193006&amp;postID=1752431407743623254' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/1752431407743623254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/1752431407743623254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/2007/10/updates-at-last.html' title='Updates at last!'/><author><name>Mama Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08218912175883343241</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RxvaRgIlBGI/AAAAAAAAALs/03EVk5YYvxo/s72-c/liz+pictures+119.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-339319662817193006.post-46239619352220646</id><published>2007-10-21T14:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-21T15:53:49.092-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gibson ROCKS!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ipdZeW12qkg/RxvHSk8ERdI/AAAAAAAAAAU/poZypK2twxc/s1600-h/liz+pictures+076.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123908123031258578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ipdZeW12qkg/RxvHSk8ERdI/AAAAAAAAAAU/poZypK2twxc/s320/liz+pictures+076.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My co-workers at Guitar Center got together and bought the boy a welcome-to-the-world gift (project spearheaded by Hosie...)&lt;br /&gt;He may never know how cool he is...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/339319662817193006-46239619352220646?l=allthingsgibson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/feeds/46239619352220646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=339319662817193006&amp;postID=46239619352220646' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/46239619352220646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/46239619352220646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/2007/10/gibson-rocks.html' title='Gibson ROCKS!'/><author><name>papa pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09051934299183195807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ipdZeW12qkg/SQtqpvCrypI/AAAAAAAAABo/USSrIae6DFU/S220/101_0110.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ipdZeW12qkg/RxvHSk8ERdI/AAAAAAAAAAU/poZypK2twxc/s72-c/liz+pictures+076.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-339319662817193006.post-207037473665937227</id><published>2007-10-21T14:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-21T14:38:11.284-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Look boy, nature!</title><content type='html'>Poor slow plastic children...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ipdZeW12qkg/RxvDdE8ERcI/AAAAAAAAAAM/f4KvykyW5Ys/s1600-h/liz+pictures+036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123903905373373890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ipdZeW12qkg/RxvDdE8ERcI/AAAAAAAAAAM/f4KvykyW5Ys/s320/liz+pictures+036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So we've been taking Gibson pretty much everywhere we can think of. Perhaps he will have vague and fond memories of trudging through pumpkin patches and corn mazes with his pal Cali. He may retain distant images of  rocks and waterfalls and apple orchards and cider and Daddy sprinting to the state park restroom after ciderdogs with ciderkraut, cider baked beans, and well, plain cider. I'm sure it was humorous to someone else.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/339319662817193006-207037473665937227?l=allthingsgibson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/feeds/207037473665937227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=339319662817193006&amp;postID=207037473665937227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/207037473665937227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/207037473665937227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/2007/10/look-boy-nature.html' title='Look boy, nature!'/><author><name>papa pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09051934299183195807</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ipdZeW12qkg/SQtqpvCrypI/AAAAAAAAABo/USSrIae6DFU/S220/101_0110.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ipdZeW12qkg/RxvDdE8ERcI/AAAAAAAAAAM/f4KvykyW5Ys/s72-c/liz+pictures+036.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-339319662817193006.post-5021793146252000531</id><published>2007-10-01T12:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-01T14:36:52.176-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So far so good</title><content type='html'>Gibson has been such a good boy. We wouldn't mind a few more hours sleep but we are working on a schedule so we each get a few consecutive hours each night. Gibson was born weighing 5 lbs 12 oz. When we brought him home he weighed only 5.5, but by his first visit to the doctor he was up to 5.8, then 5.14 and as of one week ago he was 6.5.  He already looks so different than when he born. Here are a few random pictures of our boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RwFZfLoF17I/AAAAAAAAALM/-YiJ4YbjjNI/s1600-h/100_5242_00.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116469043901355954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RwFZfLoF17I/AAAAAAAAALM/-YiJ4YbjjNI/s320/100_5242_00.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Gibson at his first beer garden with Pop on 9/29/07.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RwFZfroF18I/AAAAAAAAALU/0k-FQfdvAvk/s1600-h/100_5201.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116469052491290562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RwFZfroF18I/AAAAAAAAALU/0k-FQfdvAvk/s320/100_5201.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RwFZgLoF19I/AAAAAAAAALc/B7gneoDxaOM/s1600-h/100_5196.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116469061081225170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RwFZgLoF19I/AAAAAAAAALc/B7gneoDxaOM/s320/100_5196.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;First introduction to "nature."  Pop needed that burp cloth.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RwFZgboF1-I/AAAAAAAAALk/7GEaSb52Eh4/s1600-h/100_5241.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116469065376192482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RwFZgboF1-I/AAAAAAAAALk/7GEaSb52Eh4/s320/100_5241.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sleep is their favorite activity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RwFUqboF12I/AAAAAAAAAKk/nQAv8LGeBT0/s1600-h/100_5192_00.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116463739616745314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RwFUqboF12I/AAAAAAAAAKk/nQAv8LGeBT0/s320/100_5192_00.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Aeeehhh -thats how he gets our attention.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RwFUq7oF13I/AAAAAAAAAKs/kHOVBj1ffD0/s1600-h/100_5142.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116463748206679922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RwFUq7oF13I/AAAAAAAAAKs/kHOVBj1ffD0/s320/100_5142.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;His first walk around Milltown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RwFUrboF14I/AAAAAAAAAK0/5a8jTzknfA4/s1600-h/100_5227_00.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116463756796614530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RwFUrboF14I/AAAAAAAAAK0/5a8jTzknfA4/s320/100_5227_00.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;His first backyard picnic.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RwFUrroF15I/AAAAAAAAAK8/ZfnZmH5UW2o/s1600-h/100_5228.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116463761091581842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RwFUrroF15I/AAAAAAAAAK8/ZfnZmH5UW2o/s320/100_5228.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Outside makes him sleepy. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RwFUr7oF16I/AAAAAAAAALE/yCKHwemk0hI/s1600-h/100_5237_00.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116463765386549154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RwFUr7oF16I/AAAAAAAAALE/yCKHwemk0hI/s320/100_5237_00.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My most recent favorite photo.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RwFR7boF1xI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/9XeBwBDYyQM/s1600-h/100_5219_00.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116460733139638034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RwFR7boF1xI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/9XeBwBDYyQM/s320/100_5219_00.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;  Uncle Jimmie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RwFR7roF1yI/AAAAAAAAAKE/uFUacl-2zqk/s1600-h/100_5214_00.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116460737434605346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RwFR7roF1yI/AAAAAAAAAKE/uFUacl-2zqk/s320/100_5214_00.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bonding with Uncle John.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RwFR77oF1zI/AAAAAAAAAKM/8-xW8ilSlJU/s1600-h/100_5195.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116460741729572658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RwFR77oF1zI/AAAAAAAAAKM/8-xW8ilSlJU/s320/100_5195.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RwFR8boF10I/AAAAAAAAAKU/ZSZZ-WUo-uM/s1600-h/100_5227_00.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Uncle Fid, he didn't break  him or anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RwFR8roF11I/AAAAAAAAAKc/Td7oI9ToJDc/s1600-h/100_5228.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/339319662817193006-5021793146252000531?l=allthingsgibson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/feeds/5021793146252000531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=339319662817193006&amp;postID=5021793146252000531' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/5021793146252000531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/5021793146252000531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/2007/10/so-far-so-good.html' title='So far so good'/><author><name>Mama Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08218912175883343241</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RwFZfLoF17I/AAAAAAAAALM/-YiJ4YbjjNI/s72-c/100_5242_00.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-339319662817193006.post-1673148493395267398</id><published>2007-09-22T06:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-23T10:05:01.662-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's Go Yankees!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RvUZ0LoF1wI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/-NIoYDjWv6U/s1600-h/100_5091.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113021336213903106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RvUZ0LoF1wI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/-NIoYDjWv6U/s320/100_5091.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course its a Jeter shirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gibson baby I love you, you're the best. (thats for Auntie Kathy)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RvUZE7oF1vI/AAAAAAAAAJs/CVKw67BKcC4/s1600-h/100_5091.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/339319662817193006-1673148493395267398?l=allthingsgibson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/feeds/1673148493395267398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=339319662817193006&amp;postID=1673148493395267398' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/1673148493395267398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/1673148493395267398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/2007/09/lets-go-yankees.html' title='Let&apos;s Go Yankees!'/><author><name>Mama Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08218912175883343241</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RvUZ0LoF1wI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/-NIoYDjWv6U/s72-c/100_5091.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-339319662817193006.post-7817208641974380453</id><published>2007-09-16T16:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-16T16:43:57.579-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My boys</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/Ru2-vTNfl0I/AAAAAAAAAJE/BGlyH5QEmGo/s1600-h/100_5133.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110950871955380034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/Ru2-vTNfl0I/AAAAAAAAAJE/BGlyH5QEmGo/s320/100_5133.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My lil' sweet pea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/Ru2-vjNfl1I/AAAAAAAAAJM/HG8b1k5e0CE/s1600-h/100_5110.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110950876250347346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/Ru2-vjNfl1I/AAAAAAAAAJM/HG8b1k5e0CE/s320/100_5110.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sleepy boys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/Ru2-wDNfl2I/AAAAAAAAAJU/0N3T1xgX88M/s1600-h/100_5145.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110950884840281954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/Ru2-wDNfl2I/AAAAAAAAAJU/0N3T1xgX88M/s320/100_5145.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He loves his pop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/Ru2-wTNfl3I/AAAAAAAAAJc/X-GN5RYrxGI/s1600-h/100_5125.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110950889135249266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/Ru2-wTNfl3I/AAAAAAAAAJc/X-GN5RYrxGI/s320/100_5125.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'm the luckiest girl in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/Ru2-wjNfl4I/AAAAAAAAAJk/LdxdSTYIrRI/s1600-h/100_5121.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110950893430216578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/Ru2-wjNfl4I/AAAAAAAAAJk/LdxdSTYIrRI/s320/100_5121.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Can't forget the other boy in my life.  Mingus is getting used to Gibson.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/339319662817193006-7817208641974380453?l=allthingsgibson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/feeds/7817208641974380453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=339319662817193006&amp;postID=7817208641974380453' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/7817208641974380453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/7817208641974380453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/2007/09/my-boys.html' title='My boys'/><author><name>Mama Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08218912175883343241</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/_wV4nXUuoFcE/Ru2-vTNfl0I/AAAAAAAAAJE/BGlyH5QEmGo/s72-c/100_5133.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-339319662817193006.post-7766656047057096018</id><published>2007-09-16T08:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-16T09:41:57.297-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More Buddies!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/Ru1QZjNflvI/AAAAAAAAAIc/ur7s23zl5io/s1600-h/100_5163.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110829552014169842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/Ru1QZjNflvI/AAAAAAAAAIc/ur7s23zl5io/s320/100_5163.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Uncle Harry and Aunt Tami!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/Ru1QaTNflwI/AAAAAAAAAIk/Z2sbQmEAPqs/s1600-h/100_5171.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110829564899071746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/Ru1QaTNflwI/AAAAAAAAAIk/Z2sbQmEAPqs/s320/100_5171.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gibson was so excited to meet his first family members. He feel in love with Uncle Harry and Aunt Tami immediately. He can't wait for them to have a baby so he has a cousin close by to grow up with....no pressure though. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/Ru1QajNflxI/AAAAAAAAAIs/HDayLBvG4X4/s1600-h/100_5108.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110829569194039058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/Ru1QajNflxI/AAAAAAAAAIs/HDayLBvG4X4/s320/100_5108.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Auntie April made her first visit. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/Ru1QbDNflyI/AAAAAAAAAI0/aDNVqflA87w/s1600-h/100_5139.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110829577783973666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/Ru1QbDNflyI/AAAAAAAAAI0/aDNVqflA87w/s320/100_5139.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Jennifer and Jesus, er, I mean Brian. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/Ru1QbTNflzI/AAAAAAAAAI8/llPTDig4BGM/s1600-h/100_5150.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110829582078940978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/Ru1QbTNflzI/AAAAAAAAAI8/llPTDig4BGM/s320/100_5150.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Miranda was a natural.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/339319662817193006-7766656047057096018?l=allthingsgibson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/feeds/7766656047057096018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=339319662817193006&amp;postID=7766656047057096018' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/7766656047057096018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/7766656047057096018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/2007/09/more-buddies.html' title='More Buddies!'/><author><name>Mama Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08218912175883343241</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/Ru1QZjNflvI/AAAAAAAAAIc/ur7s23zl5io/s72-c/100_5163.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-339319662817193006.post-2254176207945588328</id><published>2007-09-15T13:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-15T13:48:50.241-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Aunt Peggy!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RuxFEzNfloI/AAAAAAAAAHk/0dfUM55YZi4/s1600-h/100_5185.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110535625927267970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RuxFEzNfloI/AAAAAAAAAHk/0dfUM55YZi4/s320/100_5185.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;He made the sign himself, he's very talented.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/339319662817193006-2254176207945588328?l=allthingsgibson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/feeds/2254176207945588328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=339319662817193006&amp;postID=2254176207945588328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/2254176207945588328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/2254176207945588328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/2007/09/happy-birthday-aunt-peggy.html' title='Happy Birthday Aunt Peggy!!'/><author><name>Mama Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08218912175883343241</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RuxFEzNfloI/AAAAAAAAAHk/0dfUM55YZi4/s72-c/100_5185.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-339319662817193006.post-6395764725364831175</id><published>2007-09-13T08:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-13T10:53:59.032-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So many new friends!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RulgjjNfliI/AAAAAAAAAG0/0-tR_SoDy7U/s1600-h/100_5030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109721416092063266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RulgjjNfliI/AAAAAAAAAG0/0-tR_SoDy7U/s320/100_5030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; First up to visit was Auntie Kathy of course. Gibson can't wait to get some play time with lil' Cali.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RulgjzNfljI/AAAAAAAAAG8/r7QONJlqwaU/s1600-h/100_5031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109721420387030578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RulgjzNfljI/AAAAAAAAAG8/r7QONJlqwaU/s320/100_5031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Uncle Paul can't wait to help out with changing some diapers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RulgkDNflkI/AAAAAAAAAHE/ZJFWJToBgls/s1600-h/100_5032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109721424681997890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RulgkDNflkI/AAAAAAAAAHE/ZJFWJToBgls/s320/100_5032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Joe, Chelsea and Mikey all fought over who got to hold Gibson first. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RulgkTNfllI/AAAAAAAAAHM/X2Hd3tc7q4g/s1600-h/100_5040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109721428976965202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RulgkTNfllI/AAAAAAAAAHM/X2Hd3tc7q4g/s320/100_5040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gibson already loves his Uncle Carrot. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RulgkjNflmI/AAAAAAAAAHU/hntLqz3Ms48/s1600-h/100_5038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109721433271932514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RulgkjNflmI/AAAAAAAAAHU/hntLqz3Ms48/s320/100_5038.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mikey also can't wait to help out with the diaper changes!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RuldijNfldI/AAAAAAAAAGM/5RhKGRMkNDk/s1600-h/100_5041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109718100377310674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RuldijNfldI/AAAAAAAAAGM/5RhKGRMkNDk/s320/100_5041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Joann, and soon to be "best big sister ever" Christina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RuldizNfleI/AAAAAAAAAGU/20mxjHYPlE8/s1600-h/100_5042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109718104672277986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RuldizNfleI/AAAAAAAAAGU/20mxjHYPlE8/s320/100_5042.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Good ole Pops Naumann is a natural with the babies. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RuldjDNflfI/AAAAAAAAAGc/Ee-tb_mfXjA/s1600-h/100_5044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109718108967245298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RuldjDNflfI/AAAAAAAAAGc/Ee-tb_mfXjA/s320/100_5044.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; BEST NEIGHBOR EVER!!! And Gibson can't wait to try out some of her baked goods!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RuliuzNflnI/AAAAAAAAAHc/yv0dgTtlyfo/s1600-h/100_5045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109723808388847218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RuliuzNflnI/AAAAAAAAAHc/yv0dgTtlyfo/s320/100_5045.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gibson is really in there, and Justin really is thrilled to be holding him. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RuldjzNflhI/AAAAAAAAAGs/rpP101gIVR8/s1600-h/100_5047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109718121852147218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RuldjzNflhI/AAAAAAAAAGs/rpP101gIVR8/s320/100_5047.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; TEAM AWESOME! We totally smuggled in new bff Riley. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RuldLTNflYI/AAAAAAAAAFk/P84jAZG95Vg/s1600-h/100_5048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109717700945352066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RuldLTNflYI/AAAAAAAAAFk/P84jAZG95Vg/s320/100_5048.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We got a late night visit from Uncle Slover....ok it was 9 pm but it seemed like the middle of the night to us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RuldLzNflZI/AAAAAAAAAFs/pkqCPe592xs/s1600-h/100_5061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109717709535286674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RuldLzNflZI/AAAAAAAAAFs/pkqCPe592xs/s320/100_5061.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Veteran Mom - Carrie Davis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RuldMDNflaI/AAAAAAAAAF0/HJyiXRS3cWA/s1600-h/100_5065.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109717713830253986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RuldMDNflaI/AAAAAAAAAF0/HJyiXRS3cWA/s320/100_5065.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Janelle - Next on the list of moms to be....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RuldMTNflbI/AAAAAAAAAF8/ZkW2UZSlVk4/s1600-h/100_5075.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109717718125221298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RuldMTNflbI/AAAAAAAAAF8/ZkW2UZSlVk4/s320/100_5075.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The lovely Mrs. Maria Crocco - or is SHE the next on the list? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RuldMzNflcI/AAAAAAAAAGE/tHpSwymZI14/s1600-h/100_5078.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109717726715155906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RuldMzNflcI/AAAAAAAAAGE/tHpSwymZI14/s320/100_5078.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; John's favorite food, Baby Burritos!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Somehow I missed taking pictures of Julie, Karen and Rob....I thought I did but man I was so tired most of the time. Many thanks to all of you who came by to visit our new lil man. We are so thankful for our friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/339319662817193006-6395764725364831175?l=allthingsgibson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/feeds/6395764725364831175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=339319662817193006&amp;postID=6395764725364831175' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/6395764725364831175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/6395764725364831175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/2007/09/so-many-new-friends.html' title='So many new friends!'/><author><name>Mama Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08218912175883343241</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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RulgjjNfliI/AAAAAAAAAG0/0-tR_SoDy7U/s72-c/100_5030.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-339319662817193006.post-7827353013719786180</id><published>2007-09-11T13:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-11T14:48:26.033-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Here I am!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RucM888fPuI/AAAAAAAAACM/Ty2lBelrW5Q/s1600-h/100_5073.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109066543566634722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RucM888fPuI/AAAAAAAAACM/Ty2lBelrW5Q/s320/100_5073.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/Rub5_s8fPtI/AAAAAAAAACE/tjRE4PG5g-8/s1600-h/100_5063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109045700090347218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/Rub5_s8fPtI/AAAAAAAAACE/tjRE4PG5g-8/s320/100_5063.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After scheduling the c-section for 3:00 on Friday, 9/7/07, Gibson decided to let us know that he approves of this date by having my water break shortly after midnight on Friday. We still went ahead with the time of the surgery and he appeared in the world at 3:42 p.m. We love him so much it hurts. I am healing quickly from the surgery, and after getting treated really well by all the staff at St. Peters, we came home yesterday and even managed a few hours of sleep last night. Many more pictures to come including tons with all the new friends he has met in the past few days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/339319662817193006-7827353013719786180?l=allthingsgibson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/feeds/7827353013719786180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=339319662817193006&amp;postID=7827353013719786180' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/7827353013719786180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/7827353013719786180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/2007/09/here-i-am.html' title='Here I am!'/><author><name>Mama Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08218912175883343241</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/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RucM888fPuI/AAAAAAAAACM/Ty2lBelrW5Q/s72-c/100_5073.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-339319662817193006.post-6910603837670649144</id><published>2007-08-31T14:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-31T15:05:08.918-07:00</updated><title type='text'>C you in one week</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;We got the word from the Doc that I'm going to have a c-section one week from today. Seems as if Gibson is in a breech position and plans on staying that way. 9/7/07 has a nice ring to it but it sure seems awful close. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here is his room as of now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RtiObc8fPpI/AAAAAAAAABk/x7xpG89_N1I/s1600-h/100_5000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104986779901968018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RtiObc8fPpI/AAAAAAAAABk/x7xpG89_N1I/s320/100_5000.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;His crib all dolled up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RtiO9s8fPqI/AAAAAAAAABs/_qpGAxvaJyk/s1600-h/100_5001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104987368312487586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RtiO9s8fPqI/AAAAAAAAABs/_qpGAxvaJyk/s320/100_5001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Changing  area&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RtiPI88fPrI/AAAAAAAAAB0/hjdw6cS8GDA/s1600-h/100_5005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104987561586015922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RtiPI88fPrI/AAAAAAAAAB0/hjdw6cS8GDA/s320/100_5005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Toys, books, stuffed animal, and one kitty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RtiPps8fPsI/AAAAAAAAAB8/dcj4TUqiE5M/s1600-h/100_5006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5104988124226731714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RtiPps8fPsI/AAAAAAAAAB8/dcj4TUqiE5M/s320/100_5006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Best shower decorations ever!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/339319662817193006-6910603837670649144?l=allthingsgibson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/feeds/6910603837670649144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=339319662817193006&amp;postID=6910603837670649144' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/6910603837670649144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/6910603837670649144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/2007/08/c-you-in-one-week.html' title='C you in one week'/><author><name>Mama Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08218912175883343241</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/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RtiObc8fPpI/AAAAAAAAABk/x7xpG89_N1I/s72-c/100_5000.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-339319662817193006.post-3430084098862565835</id><published>2007-08-18T15:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-18T15:33:47.655-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Song for Gibson</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RsdzJQnM_lI/AAAAAAAAABc/i96YbjOLscY/s1600-h/Chris+and+Jon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100171705935789650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RsdzJQnM_lI/AAAAAAAAABc/i96YbjOLscY/s320/Chris+and+Jon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RsdyZwnM_kI/AAAAAAAAABU/Ry3c1vYaCD8/s1600-h/DTR+05+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100170889892003394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RsdyZwnM_kI/AAAAAAAAABU/Ry3c1vYaCD8/s320/DTR+05+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Longtime buddy, Jon Snodgrass, wrote a fantastic song for our boy.  Check it out here:  &lt;a href="http://profile.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=user.viewprofile&amp;friendid=211961703"&gt;http://profile.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=user.viewprofile&amp;amp;friendid=211961703&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We love this dude.&lt;br /&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/339319662817193006-3430084098862565835?l=allthingsgibson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/feeds/3430084098862565835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=339319662817193006&amp;postID=3430084098862565835' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/3430084098862565835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/3430084098862565835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/2007/08/song-for-gibson.html' title='Song for Gibson'/><author><name>Mama Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08218912175883343241</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/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RsdzJQnM_lI/AAAAAAAAABc/i96YbjOLscY/s72-c/Chris+and+Jon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-339319662817193006.post-6276057036373997549</id><published>2007-08-17T16:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-18T15:02:25.443-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting ready for the boy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/Rsdm1gnM_eI/AAAAAAAAAAk/LntqXLxPjDQ/s1600-h/Gibson+1+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100158172493839842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/Rsdm1gnM_eI/AAAAAAAAAAk/LntqXLxPjDQ/s320/Gibson+1+003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gibson made us make three trips to get these 3D pictures done. The last visit took over 3 hours (we had dinner during that time too) and he finally moved his arms and legs away from his face long enough for us to get a few decent shots. He has his soon to be BFF Cali to thank for these pictures. I worry for her parents because she's only one but yet knows their credit card number already!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/Rsdm6wnM_fI/AAAAAAAAAAs/4OA7Rn5hdXk/s1600-h/100_4879.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100158262688153074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/Rsdm6wnM_fI/AAAAAAAAAAs/4OA7Rn5hdXk/s320/100_4879.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Papa Pierce is putting the crib together. Previous inhabitants of this crib include Gibson's three cousins Alyssa, Richie and Brianna. I know he is very excited to meet them and his Aunt Peggy and Uncle Tim so he can thank them for the comfy bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RsdraAnM_gI/AAAAAAAAAA0/QKkksqPYx48/s1600-h/100_4880.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100163197605576194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RsdraAnM_gI/AAAAAAAAAA0/QKkksqPYx48/s320/100_4880.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Feeling trapped?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RsdrhwnM_hI/AAAAAAAAAA8/JYZueTNduNY/s1600-h/100_4883.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100163330749562386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RsdrhwnM_hI/AAAAAAAAAA8/JYZueTNduNY/s320/100_4883.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; So proud!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RsdrpAnM_iI/AAAAAAAAABE/ima52JMDiNs/s1600-h/100_4888.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100163455303613986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wV4nXUuoFcE/RsdrpAnM_iI/AAAAAAAAABE/ima52JMDiNs/s320/100_4888.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO KITTIES IN THE CRIB!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/339319662817193006-6276057036373997549?l=allthingsgibson.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/feeds/6276057036373997549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=339319662817193006&amp;postID=6276057036373997549' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/6276057036373997549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/339319662817193006/posts/default/6276057036373997549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://allthingsgibson.blogspot.com/2007/08/getting-ready-for-boy.html' title='Getting ready for the boy'/><author><name>Mama Pierce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08218912175883343241</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/_wV4nXUuoFcE/Rsdm1gnM_eI/AAAAAAAAAAk/LntqXLxPjDQ/s72-c/Gibson+1+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
