<?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-5172112316675570473</id><updated>2012-02-16T04:10:09.319-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Baileys</title><subtitle type='html'>"Every man thinks he's right in his own mind, but God judges the heart."</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baileyspotlight.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172112316675570473/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baileyspotlight.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>The Baileys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09004730327039616555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SStdbG3QDLI/AAAAAAAAANc/bEHZQHAuX5c/S220/Family+Pics+2008+008.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>45</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172112316675570473.post-7888591235324697519</id><published>2009-02-17T10:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T10:35:12.880-08:00</updated><title type='text'>After all is said and done...</title><content type='html'>Today I feel like the luckiest mom in the world. I have the greastest girls anyone could ever ask for. It doesn't seem to matter how upset I am or how worn out I may be my girls always know how to cheer me up. They are so funny and adorable! I love the little skits they put on, I love their imagination...they are so inspiring. To have the look on life they have is just admiring. I always thought I was here to teach them to make the right choices in life, to be such good people. I thought I was suppose to teach them to be positive, trustworthy, etc...but the truth is everyday they are teaching me all the things I feel like I should be teaching them. It almost seems they know what I need before I even know. Having 3 small children is so much more challenging then I could ever imagine, but they teach me more about life and love than I think I could learn on my own.&lt;br /&gt;I've had a really hard 2 weeks and not to say things aren't going to come up in the future, but I feel so lucky to have 3 girls who love me so unconditionally, no matter what, that there is no way I couldn't get through life without having a smile on my face.&lt;br /&gt;I just wanted to say thank you to my 3 beautiful girls! You are my life and my love and I wouldn't want it any other way!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5172112316675570473-7888591235324697519?l=baileyspotlight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baileyspotlight.blogspot.com/feeds/7888591235324697519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5172112316675570473&amp;postID=7888591235324697519' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172112316675570473/posts/default/7888591235324697519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172112316675570473/posts/default/7888591235324697519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baileyspotlight.blogspot.com/2009/02/after-all-is-said-and-done.html' title='After all is said and done...'/><author><name>The Baileys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09004730327039616555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SStdbG3QDLI/AAAAAAAAANc/bEHZQHAuX5c/S220/Family+Pics+2008+008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172112316675570473.post-579559317655717219</id><published>2009-01-28T11:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T11:53:53.249-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A quick Congrats!</title><content type='html'>One of my friends Ari just had her baby yesterday! His name is Weston Joshua Hill and he is absolutely adorable. I just wanted to wish her a congradulations and let her know I was thinking about her. Love ya girl!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5172112316675570473-579559317655717219?l=baileyspotlight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baileyspotlight.blogspot.com/feeds/579559317655717219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5172112316675570473&amp;postID=579559317655717219' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172112316675570473/posts/default/579559317655717219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172112316675570473/posts/default/579559317655717219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baileyspotlight.blogspot.com/2009/01/quick-congrats.html' title='A quick Congrats!'/><author><name>The Baileys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09004730327039616555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SStdbG3QDLI/AAAAAAAAANc/bEHZQHAuX5c/S220/Family+Pics+2008+008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172112316675570473.post-7311316207091718629</id><published>2009-01-27T08:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T08:47:48.428-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Too bad, so sad</title><content type='html'>I'm not sure if Khaliah is going to be a hairstylist or what, but she decided to take it upon herself to get into my hair cutting supplies and cut all of Mahlayahs hair off. Like, I mean total boy cut. It looks awful and being pregnant I flipped out and cried, cried, cried. I swear her hair is almost as short as when she was born. So, now the plan is to go to the store and buy a stock load of headbands to try and girlie the poor girl up. So sad, so sad.&lt;br /&gt;Khaliahs punishment you ask? She's not aloud to go to a friends house or have anyone over. Which if you know her is a life or death sentence.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5172112316675570473-7311316207091718629?l=baileyspotlight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baileyspotlight.blogspot.com/feeds/7311316207091718629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5172112316675570473&amp;postID=7311316207091718629' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172112316675570473/posts/default/7311316207091718629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172112316675570473/posts/default/7311316207091718629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baileyspotlight.blogspot.com/2009/01/too-bad-so-sad.html' title='Too bad, so sad'/><author><name>The Baileys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09004730327039616555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SStdbG3QDLI/AAAAAAAAANc/bEHZQHAuX5c/S220/Family+Pics+2008+008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172112316675570473.post-4098842666884742806</id><published>2009-01-19T09:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T09:17:25.806-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A dedication to our kitten KitCat</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SXS1iClIsCI/AAAAAAAAAQU/1gGT5qMLqkA/s1600-h/kitcat+in+the+crib.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293055058479984674" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SXS1iClIsCI/AAAAAAAAAQU/1gGT5qMLqkA/s200/kitcat+in+the+crib.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SXS1iLhq-PI/AAAAAAAAAQM/dWMVEunKZ2c/s1600-h/taysiah+pushing+kitcat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293055060881373426" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SXS1iLhq-PI/AAAAAAAAAQM/dWMVEunKZ2c/s200/taysiah+pushing+kitcat.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; For Christmas we got the girls a little kitten and Taysiah named him KitCat. He is ADORABLE!! The whole family absolutely loves him...he plays with everyone, he sleeps with us at night, he follows someone around all the time so he's not alone, he likes to be held like a baby, he actually greets us at the door if we've been gone. He's so freakin cute!! The other day he actually let Taysiah push him around in her baby stoller. Well, last night the girls were playing in the living room with their crib and babies when I looked down and they had KitCat in the crib with his head on the pillow and the baby blanket on top of him. They were rocking him back and forth. When I went to check and make sure he wasn't held against his will you could actually hear him purring so loud. He loved it...who would have thought when getting this kitten we would have adopted a dog and baby all in one...lol.&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/5172112316675570473-4098842666884742806?l=baileyspotlight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baileyspotlight.blogspot.com/feeds/4098842666884742806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5172112316675570473&amp;postID=4098842666884742806' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172112316675570473/posts/default/4098842666884742806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172112316675570473/posts/default/4098842666884742806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baileyspotlight.blogspot.com/2009/01/dedication-to-our-kitten-kitcat.html' title='A dedication to our kitten KitCat'/><author><name>The Baileys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09004730327039616555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SStdbG3QDLI/AAAAAAAAANc/bEHZQHAuX5c/S220/Family+Pics+2008+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SXS1iClIsCI/AAAAAAAAAQU/1gGT5qMLqkA/s72-c/kitcat+in+the+crib.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172112316675570473.post-2786366791302396233</id><published>2009-01-13T10:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T10:25:25.567-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby 4 continued...</title><content type='html'>I had my ultrasound a little while ago and everything looks perfect. The baby is measuring perfect, the heartbeat is 132 beats per minute, etc. We didn't find out the gender for sure, but the freakin ultrasound tech printed a picture of the baby stretching it's legs. HELLO, I'm pretty much an expert when it comes to ultrasounds so I'm gonna have to go ahead and say yeah it's gotta be a girl. Dustin is convinced it's a boy still, but I'll post the pic and you can tell me what you think. Total girl. There is nothing hanging and I've had 3 so I would definately know. Either way, I'm still getting excited and can't wait for the arrival.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, before I go many people have been asking if I'm dying to have a boy. Answer: No, I'm not dying...I honestly would love to have another girl because that's what's familiar to me. I think that having 3 older girls it would just be easier to make it 4. I have the toys, the clothes, the experience. I couldn't imagine having a boy after 3 older girls. I wouldn't know what to do. But on the other hand it would be nice just because I know Dustin wants one so bad and boy clothes are so cute. Anyway, I hope that answers all questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SWzcRmY5L3I/AAAAAAAAAP8/W8RIZP2i2pQ/s1600-h/baby4+ultrasound,legs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290845857174335346" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SWzcRmY5L3I/AAAAAAAAAP8/W8RIZP2i2pQ/s200/baby4+ultrasound,legs.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta be a girl. See the 2 legs and nothing in between?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5172112316675570473-2786366791302396233?l=baileyspotlight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baileyspotlight.blogspot.com/feeds/2786366791302396233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5172112316675570473&amp;postID=2786366791302396233' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172112316675570473/posts/default/2786366791302396233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172112316675570473/posts/default/2786366791302396233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baileyspotlight.blogspot.com/2009/01/baby-4-continued.html' title='Baby 4 continued...'/><author><name>The Baileys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09004730327039616555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SStdbG3QDLI/AAAAAAAAANc/bEHZQHAuX5c/S220/Family+Pics+2008+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SWzcRmY5L3I/AAAAAAAAAP8/W8RIZP2i2pQ/s72-c/baby4+ultrasound,legs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172112316675570473.post-6019538874150701682</id><published>2009-01-12T08:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T09:01:05.842-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby 4</title><content type='html'>So, I really wont have much to post until tomorrow, but I'm getting a lot of questions about my pregnancy and the baby. I thought I'd do a little update...&lt;br /&gt;First, the bad news. I have gained freakin 20 lbs already and only being 21 weeks I am definately scared for another 19 weeks. Holy cow that's a lot and I'm really starting to feel the extra weight. In just a matter of a week I went from barely looking pregnant to looking like 8 months preggo. Dustin says I'm exaggerating, but I'll have to post a picture. YIKES. I had an appointment on Friday and since I'm considered higher risk they did a little ultrasound just to make sure the baby was developing correctly. They just glanced at the heart which was beating normal and they took a cute little picture of the profile. I go tomorrow for my real ultrasound where they measure and make sure everything is perfect. This baby looks so cute and reminds me of the other 3. And to all those wondering, I didn't find out the gender on Friday even though I was asked. I will not find out tomorrow either. Sorry mom, you'll really have to wait. I'm not gonna cave. We decided not to find out the gender for the surprise factor and because do we really need to know? Let's at least give Dustin 40 full weeks of hoping and praying it's a boy...lol. I'm already convinced it's a girl so I'm starting to think of names.&lt;br /&gt;The baby moves around a lot. It doesn't matter if I'm sitting, standing or laying down, I can feel it's little legs kicking. I'm carrying pretty low, but the doc says that's normal being that this is my 4th pregnancy. I'm getting really excited for this little one now that it finally feels real. I know it will be a challange but I love my other ones so much I couldn't expect this would be different.&lt;br /&gt;That's pretty much all for now, but I will let everyone know how tomorrow goes, if theres much to report.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5172112316675570473-6019538874150701682?l=baileyspotlight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baileyspotlight.blogspot.com/feeds/6019538874150701682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5172112316675570473&amp;postID=6019538874150701682' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172112316675570473/posts/default/6019538874150701682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172112316675570473/posts/default/6019538874150701682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baileyspotlight.blogspot.com/2009/01/baby-4.html' title='Baby 4'/><author><name>The Baileys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09004730327039616555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SStdbG3QDLI/AAAAAAAAANc/bEHZQHAuX5c/S220/Family+Pics+2008+008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172112316675570473.post-7711382838810544104</id><published>2009-01-12T08:35:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T08:47:32.553-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Momma</title><content type='html'>This weekend my mom came down to see us...It was sooooo nice to see her and get to spend time with her. We had so much fun laughing and talking with her and of course the girls were in heaven. Khaliah and Taysiah got to stay with her in the hotel both nights and they loved that. Friday we just hung out and went to Applebee's for dinner and then the girls went to the hotel. Saturday we went to St. George in search for a Chuch E Cheese, but we had to settle for this place called Pirates Island which had an arcade where the girls got to play games and play on the little jungle equipment they had. Mom and I then went out just the 2 of us for the evening. I loved it! We had pedicures, Sushi, and lots of great conversation. It's really nice to put aside differences and really get to know each other. We even shopped a little at Roberts Crafts to burn time and talked about decorating ideas and styles. It's really good to see my mom happy and laughing and to be able to enjoy the time I had with her. She left Sunday at around 2, but we had a great brunch before had and mom and I went to look at the nice houses on the hill and lounged at Starbucks.&lt;br /&gt;It's so bitter sweat to be away from my family. Because I miss them so much most of the time. It's hard to always be around someone elses family and not your own. But the good part is that when I do see my family we always spend more quality time together and really do things and talk and have fun. When your close you really don't take that same time...or at least I didn't. I definatley wont got this long seeing Mom and Nathan again. The girls can't live without them and I need that time with them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5172112316675570473-7711382838810544104?l=baileyspotlight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baileyspotlight.blogspot.com/feeds/7711382838810544104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5172112316675570473&amp;postID=7711382838810544104' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172112316675570473/posts/default/7711382838810544104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172112316675570473/posts/default/7711382838810544104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baileyspotlight.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-momma.html' title='My Momma'/><author><name>The Baileys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09004730327039616555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SStdbG3QDLI/AAAAAAAAANc/bEHZQHAuX5c/S220/Family+Pics+2008+008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172112316675570473.post-4309620866985753207</id><published>2009-01-04T19:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T19:41:48.221-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Heres to a New Year</title><content type='html'>I hope everyone had a great New Years as we had a blast. We went to an awesome party at Dustins cousins house where the kids got to play, the girls got to gossip and the boys played Rock Band. We had yummy food, even better dessert and awesome company!&lt;br /&gt;I've been spending the last couple of days really thinking about my resolution for the new year and all I can come up with is just the things I strive for daily anyway. To improve myself, love my family and just overall grow. I want to keep learning. This year is going to be another big one with a baby coming in May, Khaliah starts kindergarden, Taysiah starts preschool and Mahlayah's just going to be 2. I just want an easy transition for it all. And I'm thrilled to be in my own home and start the remodeling process. Which will be a process all in its own.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you to all for the cards, holiday parties and just overall support. I especially loved seeing you Nathan and Dustins favorite was probably the week and a half he got to spend with Jaysen. &lt;br /&gt;Now that the holidays are over and 2009 has started I feel relaxed again and ready to get back to our everyday life!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5172112316675570473-4309620866985753207?l=baileyspotlight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baileyspotlight.blogspot.com/feeds/4309620866985753207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5172112316675570473&amp;postID=4309620866985753207' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172112316675570473/posts/default/4309620866985753207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172112316675570473/posts/default/4309620866985753207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baileyspotlight.blogspot.com/2009/01/heres-to-new-year.html' title='Heres to a New Year'/><author><name>The Baileys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09004730327039616555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SStdbG3QDLI/AAAAAAAAANc/bEHZQHAuX5c/S220/Family+Pics+2008+008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172112316675570473.post-5235303557261329607</id><published>2008-12-31T09:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T09:34:03.097-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby on the move</title><content type='html'>I have been overly worried lately that I haven't felt the baby move yet. I'll be 20 weeks tomorrow and I swear I would have felt the baby...&lt;br /&gt;2 days ago I FINALLY started feeling it move. I was so excited, but now it seems like the baby is ALWAYS moving...lol. I love the feeling, knowing that my baby is alive and well in my belly but holy cow settle down child. Just hoping this isn't  a sign of when he/she is born.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5172112316675570473-5235303557261329607?l=baileyspotlight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baileyspotlight.blogspot.com/feeds/5235303557261329607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5172112316675570473&amp;postID=5235303557261329607' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172112316675570473/posts/default/5235303557261329607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172112316675570473/posts/default/5235303557261329607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baileyspotlight.blogspot.com/2008/12/baby-on-move.html' title='Baby on the move'/><author><name>The Baileys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09004730327039616555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SStdbG3QDLI/AAAAAAAAANc/bEHZQHAuX5c/S220/Family+Pics+2008+008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172112316675570473.post-6982517251000054250</id><published>2008-12-27T08:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T08:30:26.302-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holiday madness almost over...</title><content type='html'>This last couple of weeks has been crazy for us as I'm sure it has been for all of you. We are still slowly getting settled into our home but kind of put it on hold due to getting ready for Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;Christmas was the best Christmas I've had in years. We went to some great Christmas parties and had a blast and I made an awesome meal including honey glazed ham, scalloped potatoes from scratch, green bean casarole, rolls and salad. I was very proud of myself, not only because I made a meal from scratch but because while cooking this meal I was watching 2 additional kids and doing gingerbread houses and such... but the best part was Nathan came down to spend time with us! Nathan, Khaliah and I made cookies for santa and left carrots out for the reindeer. Dustin and I didn't really do anything for each other since we had just bought a house, but we did get some family gifts of a kitten and puppy. The girls of course were loaded up with stuff from us, santa, Nathan and Melinda and grandpa. Jaysen was of course spoiled again this year as well. We got to pick him up Christmas early afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm back on the house decorating planning. All I can think about is painting walls, finish carpentry and furniture. Every room I'm in I can't stop picturing what its going to look like. AAHHH, its driving me crazy! lol. &lt;br /&gt;I hope all are enjoying your holidays as much as I'm enjoying mine. Have a great New Year!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5172112316675570473-6982517251000054250?l=baileyspotlight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baileyspotlight.blogspot.com/feeds/6982517251000054250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5172112316675570473&amp;postID=6982517251000054250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172112316675570473/posts/default/6982517251000054250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172112316675570473/posts/default/6982517251000054250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baileyspotlight.blogspot.com/2008/12/holiday-madness-almost-over.html' title='Holiday madness almost over...'/><author><name>The Baileys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09004730327039616555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SStdbG3QDLI/AAAAAAAAANc/bEHZQHAuX5c/S220/Family+Pics+2008+008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172112316675570473.post-6210160717680192485</id><published>2008-12-15T09:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T09:40:28.778-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Best Weekend!</title><content type='html'>This weekend was one of the best weekends I've had in a long time. It started off with Dustin not having to work Friday so he did so much work around the house. He got all the furniture put where it goes, hung up wall decorations and organized a couple of rooms. Our house looks like a home thanks to him!&lt;br /&gt;We decorated the tree and put up stockings! YAY! It snowed a ton on Saterday, but that night the girls got to play at their cousins house while Dustin and I watched the Ultimate Fighter Finale.&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday we went sledding. The girls had a blast. Taysiah didn't care too much for the sledding part, but she loved just playing in the snow.&lt;br /&gt;It was such a relaxing weekend and I'm so thankful for having the best family in the world!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5172112316675570473-6210160717680192485?l=baileyspotlight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baileyspotlight.blogspot.com/feeds/6210160717680192485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5172112316675570473&amp;postID=6210160717680192485' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172112316675570473/posts/default/6210160717680192485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172112316675570473/posts/default/6210160717680192485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baileyspotlight.blogspot.com/2008/12/best-weekend.html' title='Best Weekend!'/><author><name>The Baileys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09004730327039616555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SStdbG3QDLI/AAAAAAAAANc/bEHZQHAuX5c/S220/Family+Pics+2008+008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172112316675570473.post-290864575985727824</id><published>2008-12-11T18:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T18:52:22.970-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally a moment...</title><content type='html'>The last couple of weeks have been insane busy! I haven't had a chance to get on here to update everyone on everything that's been going on.&lt;br /&gt;We tried to go up to Provo to have a great Thanksgiving with my siblings but on the way our trusty Durango blew up. So Thanksgiving was terrible. We had a broke down car, no food and nothing to do. Not to mention on Thanksgiving day our laptop hard drive crashed. Not fun. The week and a half following we wasted money and time on trying to fix the Durango just to find out the block had cracked and we'd need a new engine.&lt;br /&gt;Life was so frusterating trying to run my errands and get Khaliah to school. We did however close on our house Dec. 4th, but due to not having a car we didn't move in right away. This past Saturday Dustin brought home a Jeep Cherokee Laredo  for us to use until we buy a bigger car for when the new baby is born. Then the Jeep will be all Dustins.&lt;br /&gt;Things are looking up because not only did we figure out our car situation but we are now in our own home. I LOVE it. It needs so much work, but its ours and after the remodeling its going to be adorable! &lt;br /&gt;We have put up some Christmas decorations outside and the tree is up and we will be decorating it tomorrow. There is still soooo much to do unpacking wise, but I'm trying not to stress myself out about it.&lt;br /&gt;The kids are doing great. They love their new rooms and now have all their toys back. And I have to mention that I LOVE my new room as well. Keep in mind I haven't had my own room for 6 months.&lt;br /&gt;Well that's about all the time I have to update, sorry such a sloppy post. &lt;br /&gt;P.S. Christmas cards are coming.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5172112316675570473-290864575985727824?l=baileyspotlight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baileyspotlight.blogspot.com/feeds/290864575985727824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5172112316675570473&amp;postID=290864575985727824' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172112316675570473/posts/default/290864575985727824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172112316675570473/posts/default/290864575985727824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baileyspotlight.blogspot.com/2008/12/finally-moment.html' title='Finally a moment...'/><author><name>The Baileys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09004730327039616555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SStdbG3QDLI/AAAAAAAAANc/bEHZQHAuX5c/S220/Family+Pics+2008+008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172112316675570473.post-8907831934445496969</id><published>2008-11-25T13:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T13:22:11.706-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy 8's Tag- Thanks Jamie</title><content type='html'>8 TV SHOWS I LIKE TO WATCH:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. One Tree Hill&lt;br /&gt;2. The Hills ( I know, dumb)&lt;br /&gt;3. Desperate Housewives&lt;br /&gt;4. Dr. 90210&lt;br /&gt;5. Chelsea Lately&lt;br /&gt;6. Jay Leno&lt;br /&gt;7. any lifetime movie&lt;br /&gt;8. Jon and Kate plus 8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 FAVORITE RESTARAUNTS:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Happy Sumo/Ninja (good sushi)&lt;br /&gt;2. Chilis&lt;br /&gt;3. Applebee's&lt;br /&gt;4. Macaroni Grill&lt;br /&gt;5. Olive Garden&lt;br /&gt;6. Lefty's Hideout&lt;br /&gt;7. Red Robin&lt;br /&gt;8. Teminyaki...how do you spell that...hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 THINGS THAT HAPPENED YESTERDAY:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Took Khaliah to school&lt;br /&gt;2. Deep cleaned the house&lt;br /&gt;3. Made a fun lunch for the girls&lt;br /&gt;4. Did some paperwork for the closing of the house&lt;br /&gt;5. Talked to my sister and brother on the phone&lt;br /&gt;6. Picked up the CD with our pictures&lt;br /&gt;7. Wrote a bunch of emails&lt;br /&gt;8. Got all the kids ready for bed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 THINGS I'M LOOKING FORWARD TO:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Moving into our own house!!&lt;br /&gt;2. Thanksgiving with my siblings&lt;br /&gt;3. Christmas of course&lt;br /&gt;4. Decorating the new house&lt;br /&gt;5. Having our new baby&lt;br /&gt;6. Meeting my new neice in April&lt;br /&gt;7. Going up to Provo in December for the Heber Train&lt;br /&gt;8. My hunny to get home and give me smooches&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 THINGS ON MY WISHLIST:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. A happy and healthy family&lt;br /&gt;2. That my kids will love their Christmas&lt;br /&gt;3. Mahlayah wont be upset when she finds out she's not the baby anymore&lt;br /&gt;4. A very healthy new baby&lt;br /&gt;5. Dustin will love me forever&lt;br /&gt;6. Nathan will make 50 million dollars and support us :) (that was for you brother)&lt;br /&gt;7. A happy happy new year&lt;br /&gt;8. That we'll get to see Jaysen a little more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 PEOPLE I'M TAGGING:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Ari&lt;br /&gt;2 Sarah&lt;br /&gt;3. Ciara&lt;br /&gt;4. Lindsey&lt;br /&gt;5. Adrienne&lt;br /&gt;6. Melinda&lt;br /&gt;7. Kim&lt;br /&gt;8. Michelle&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5172112316675570473-8907831934445496969?l=baileyspotlight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baileyspotlight.blogspot.com/feeds/8907831934445496969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5172112316675570473&amp;postID=8907831934445496969' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172112316675570473/posts/default/8907831934445496969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172112316675570473/posts/default/8907831934445496969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baileyspotlight.blogspot.com/2008/11/crazy-8s-tag-thanks-jamie.html' title='Crazy 8&apos;s Tag- Thanks Jamie'/><author><name>The Baileys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09004730327039616555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SStdbG3QDLI/AAAAAAAAANc/bEHZQHAuX5c/S220/Family+Pics+2008+008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172112316675570473.post-8385141437399231519</id><published>2008-11-25T10:26:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T12:55:47.001-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Picures are here!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SSxlDJk26BI/AAAAAAAAAP0/JhYm1dS89X4/s1600-h/Family+Pics+2008+206.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272700368528533522" style="WIDTH: 134px; 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CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SSxIL157GdI/AAAAAAAAAOs/8MulGmJEu4Y/s200/Family+Pics+2008+132.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SSxILb9UrGI/AAAAAAAAAOk/S9GrM44HJuY/s1600-h/Family+Pics+2008+114.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272668625064733794" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SSxILb9UrGI/AAAAAAAAAOk/S9GrM44HJuY/s200/Family+Pics+2008+114.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SSxGy9zMZBI/AAAAAAAAAOc/26NNpK52sko/s1600-h/Family+Pics+2008+084.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272667105140696082" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SSxGy9zMZBI/AAAAAAAAAOc/26NNpK52sko/s200/Family+Pics+2008+084.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SSxGyEjY3OI/AAAAAAAAAOU/b8CJrkooW3o/s1600-h/Family+Pics+2008+081.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272667089773583586" style="WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SSxGyEjY3OI/AAAAAAAAAOU/b8CJrkooW3o/s200/Family+Pics+2008+081.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SSxGx1EHZOI/AAAAAAAAAOM/DnBDBwBgErY/s1600-h/Family+Pics+2008+065.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272667085615883490" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SSxGx1EHZOI/AAAAAAAAAOM/DnBDBwBgErY/s200/Family+Pics+2008+065.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SSxFLJdllPI/AAAAAAAAAOE/x1zJyBDCsq8/s1600-h/Family+Pics+2008+038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272665321564902642" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SSxFLJdllPI/AAAAAAAAAOE/x1zJyBDCsq8/s200/Family+Pics+2008+038.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SSxFKSUbQEI/AAAAAAAAAN8/7D5U6PY-zoM/s1600-h/Family+Pics+2008+034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272665306762526786" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SSxFKSUbQEI/AAAAAAAAAN8/7D5U6PY-zoM/s200/Family+Pics+2008+034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SSxFKEZ_KQI/AAAAAAAAAN0/5SlBy6dsOz4/s1600-h/Family+Pics+2008+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272665303027755266" style="WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SSxFKEZ_KQI/AAAAAAAAAN0/5SlBy6dsOz4/s200/Family+Pics+2008+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; I'll just go ahead and say it for you, my family is beautifu...yeah, I know!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh and you think this is a lot of pics, I have like 100 more. She gave me a HUGE cd with pictures!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/5172112316675570473-8385141437399231519?l=baileyspotlight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baileyspotlight.blogspot.com/feeds/8385141437399231519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5172112316675570473&amp;postID=8385141437399231519' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172112316675570473/posts/default/8385141437399231519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172112316675570473/posts/default/8385141437399231519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baileyspotlight.blogspot.com/2008/11/picures-are-here.html' title='Picures are here!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>The Baileys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09004730327039616555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SStdbG3QDLI/AAAAAAAAANc/bEHZQHAuX5c/S220/Family+Pics+2008+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SSxlDJk26BI/AAAAAAAAAP0/JhYm1dS89X4/s72-c/Family+Pics+2008+206.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172112316675570473.post-5113435837085831198</id><published>2008-11-24T08:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T09:01:40.066-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend Craziness!</title><content type='html'>Besides being honery the last few days this weekend has been a pretty good one. On Saturday we got our family pictures taken and I can't wait to see them. I think they should be pretty good except for it was super windy so we'll see how 4 girls turned out hair wise. Everyone had their hair down so that was bad planning on my part. -Which actually reminds me, email me or leave me a comment with your name and address so we can send you our holiday cards-&lt;br /&gt;On Saturday I also received my sewing maching and craft/sewing table my mom got me for my birthday. I'm totally loving it so thanks a ton mom!! I now need to find a sewing class I can attend so I can make a million cute things! A little bummed because we're not in our house yet so I wasn't able to see what the craft/sewing tabel really looks like cuz we're not going to set it up at Craigs house for a week...so it's storage shed bound with all the rest of our belongings :(  But on the bright side I will get to set it up soon!&lt;br /&gt;I've been totally busy all weekend just getting our things together and cleaning, cleaning, cleaning. We move in less than 2 weeks and I don't want to spend that time fixing Craigs house I wanna be busy making mine look gorgous, so I figured while I'm waiting in anticipation I'll do my best to get everything ready ahead of time.&lt;br /&gt;As far as new baby goes...I look like a blimp now. My belly is so big it looks like I'm like 5 months pregnant...I'm not even 4 months yet. YIKES!! I guess after 3 babies my body just knows how to flex to fit. I feel like a cow and even though I'm not even unbuttoning the top button to my pants and I've gained weight no where else yet, I feel crappy. I find this very ironic considering that a week ago you couldn't even tell I was expecting. Shoot. And I thought this one was gonna be my good weight pregnancy.&lt;br /&gt;Not so much going on just been getting ready for all the new things that will be happening in the next week and a half all the way to the next 6 months. Everyone is doing well and Khaliah is excelling in school. She loves it. I'll keep updates about the move and such!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5172112316675570473-5113435837085831198?l=baileyspotlight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baileyspotlight.blogspot.com/feeds/5113435837085831198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5172112316675570473&amp;postID=5113435837085831198' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172112316675570473/posts/default/5113435837085831198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172112316675570473/posts/default/5113435837085831198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baileyspotlight.blogspot.com/2008/11/weekend-craziness.html' title='Weekend Craziness!'/><author><name>The Baileys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09004730327039616555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SStdbG3QDLI/AAAAAAAAANc/bEHZQHAuX5c/S220/Family+Pics+2008+008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172112316675570473.post-2180987694695916832</id><published>2008-11-21T08:30:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T08:37:47.478-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ITS A GIRL!!</title><content type='html'>Last night I got the privilage of companying Melinda to her 19 week ultrasound to find out how the baby was and if she was having a girl or boy. The whole family except for Khaliah was convinced she was having a boy. I really wanted to her to just for my own selfish reasons of needing a nephew or some baby boy in my life....Khaliah of course the whole time was saying she was having a girl. It was the cutest thing because after the doc does all the measurments he goes to show the privates to reveal the mystery. Of course because Melinda has the worst luck the baby was spread eagle with it's hand over it's privates. The doc suggested she walk for about 5 to 10 minutes. At that point we knew it was a girl just cuz you could not even see a hint of boy part in there. Sure enough we went back in a few minutes later and the perfect shot of the girl part. 100% says the doc. Here's another psycic moment for my little girl. And I can't wait to welcome yet another neice into this world. YAY, congrats Melinda!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5172112316675570473-2180987694695916832?l=baileyspotlight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baileyspotlight.blogspot.com/feeds/2180987694695916832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5172112316675570473&amp;postID=2180987694695916832' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172112316675570473/posts/default/2180987694695916832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172112316675570473/posts/default/2180987694695916832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baileyspotlight.blogspot.com/2008/11/its-girl.html' title='ITS A GIRL!!'/><author><name>The Baileys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09004730327039616555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SStdbG3QDLI/AAAAAAAAANc/bEHZQHAuX5c/S220/Family+Pics+2008+008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172112316675570473.post-658991707239655319</id><published>2008-11-15T08:18:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T08:22:02.097-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy kids!</title><content type='html'>So last night Khaliah and Taysiah were playing with their babies on the couch. Eveything seemed normal then I look over again and Taysiah is laying down with a blanket over the lower half of her body with her legs up and Khaliah is saying something to the effect of "Push Taysiah it's almost out, just one more push." She then takes the baby out from under the blanket. HOLY CRAP! Now, I know all 3 were there when I was spread eagle with the doctor (lack of babysitter) but nothing like that went down. My kids are too funny and too smart for their own good!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5172112316675570473-658991707239655319?l=baileyspotlight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baileyspotlight.blogspot.com/feeds/658991707239655319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5172112316675570473&amp;postID=658991707239655319' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172112316675570473/posts/default/658991707239655319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172112316675570473/posts/default/658991707239655319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baileyspotlight.blogspot.com/2008/11/crazy-kids.html' title='Crazy kids!'/><author><name>The Baileys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09004730327039616555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SStdbG3QDLI/AAAAAAAAANc/bEHZQHAuX5c/S220/Family+Pics+2008+008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172112316675570473.post-7395768237794972081</id><published>2008-11-10T12:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T13:27:06.476-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just an update...</title><content type='html'>I don't really have a whole lot to report, life has been pretty simple since the halloween craze calmed down...but I did want to stop by as share a little bit of good news.&lt;br /&gt;We close on our house Dec. 4th!! We decided to buy a house instead of renting, which was our original plan, because the deals are sooo good and renting is getting expensive with our massive family. Our house is older, so a definate fixer upper, but after spending 2 hours at home depot with Dustin looking at all the possibilities we are so excited to get our hands dirty. We'll be installing new carpet, bamboo flooring in the kitchen, new paint everywhere, lots of finish carpentry upgrades and eventually new windows. We will be doing as much eco friendly things we can, so that will include new light bulbs, new faucet fixtures that use 1/2 the water, better insulation, bamboo, recycled products and so forth. Hopefully we'll be able to fund this big adventure but we're too excited!&lt;br /&gt;I do have to mention that I am enjoying watching people vote on my baby poll determining whether it will be a boy or girl. It's hilarious how the majority of people think we're having another girl...I agree, but Dustin and Khaliah would argue. I do not feel pregnant at all yet. It's so weird but I'm not showing, just still getting a little chunk around my belly area and I'm back to feeling 100% so I tend to forget we're even expecting again. I still fit in my 28 jeans and my shirts still look the same...hmmm, maybe false ultrasound...lol. It will be interesting when my belly starts to look big and I see a person on the ultrasound machine. Maybe I'm just not noticing the being pregnant part because I honestly don't even have time to dwell on it.&lt;br /&gt;The girls are doing really well. Khaliah is just excelling in school and loves every minute of it. Taysiah is just being little 'ol sweet, cute Taysiah. She's been learning a lot too while I help work on stuff with Khaliah. And Mahlayah is just blossoming into such a fun little person. I'm having so much fun learning who she is and her personality. She's my little fire ball.&lt;br /&gt;Dustin is doing great at work. He just got a promotion so he thinks he's super cool now. And he is, so that's ok.&lt;br /&gt;I am doing really well. I'm feeling good and I'm already getting ready for christmas...hahaha. I just bought a bunch of outside christmas decorations yesterday and of course Dustin thinks I'm crazy. My birthday is this weekend so I can't wait to get presents :) I really want a sewing machine...my mom said she'll get it for me, so mom when you read this I'm looking forward to recieving that present :)&lt;br /&gt;Well, it looks like this post was really a bunch of blabber, but I hope it gave you some info about whats going on lately!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5172112316675570473-7395768237794972081?l=baileyspotlight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baileyspotlight.blogspot.com/feeds/7395768237794972081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5172112316675570473&amp;postID=7395768237794972081' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172112316675570473/posts/default/7395768237794972081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172112316675570473/posts/default/7395768237794972081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baileyspotlight.blogspot.com/2008/11/just-update.html' title='Just an update...'/><author><name>The Baileys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09004730327039616555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SStdbG3QDLI/AAAAAAAAANc/bEHZQHAuX5c/S220/Family+Pics+2008+008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172112316675570473.post-1561616968783803741</id><published>2008-11-03T09:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T10:17:11.761-08:00</updated><title type='text'>HALLOWEEN!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SQ8-bCKJQOI/AAAAAAAAAMs/i7xRx00SKo4/s1600-h/Khaliah+comstume+%231.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264495123576209634" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SQ8-bCKJQOI/AAAAAAAAAMs/i7xRx00SKo4/s200/Khaliah+comstume+%231.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SQ8-aQ78laI/AAAAAAAAAMk/JAzY_YFEaPo/s1600-h/Taysiah+costume+%232.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264495110363321762" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SQ8-aQ78laI/AAAAAAAAAMk/JAzY_YFEaPo/s200/Taysiah+costume+%232.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SQ8-Z3XeWFI/AAAAAAAAAMc/GCIeLmOadFw/s1600-h/Taysiah+costume+%231.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264495103499458642" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SQ8-Z3XeWFI/AAAAAAAAAMc/GCIeLmOadFw/s200/Taysiah+costume+%231.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SQ8-EJGg9FI/AAAAAAAAAMU/8Jr6JDrt7eo/s1600-h/Taysiah+and+pumpkin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264494730303042642" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SQ8-EJGg9FI/AAAAAAAAAMU/8Jr6JDrt7eo/s200/Taysiah+and+pumpkin.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264494715383380306" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SQ8-DRhY-VI/AAAAAAAAAMM/Kp4EtG3Pz3M/s200/Mahlayah+trick+or+treating.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SQ8_zYFG9qI/AAAAAAAAAM0/3iP8KebXtkM/s1600-h/Khaliah+costume+%232.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264496641289156258" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SQ8_zYFG9qI/AAAAAAAAAM0/3iP8KebXtkM/s200/Khaliah+costume+%232.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SQ89tMobHCI/AAAAAAAAAL0/1kNY-M1-pIE/s1600-h/Lisa+and+pumpkin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264494336113581090" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SQ89tMobHCI/AAAAAAAAAL0/1kNY-M1-pIE/s200/Lisa+and+pumpkin.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264494320915763906" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SQ89sUA-0sI/AAAAAAAAALs/CQX3L9NQf8k/s200/Khaliah+and+pumpkin.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SQ89r3k__eI/AAAAAAAAALk/MCYiZuFzNwE/s1600-h/Dustin+and+pumpkin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264494313282207202" style="WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SQ89r3k__eI/AAAAAAAAALk/MCYiZuFzNwE/s200/Dustin+and+pumpkin.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This last week has been so busy with halloween and dressing up, pumpkins, birthday parties, the works. I feel a litte relieved that I don't have to put the girls in their costumes any more. I felt like day after day I had to paint faces, put stockings on, make sure hair was perfect...etc. But on the other hand the girls have had such a blast celebrating a holiday. I swear every year gets more fun because as they get older they look forward to the festivities.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last Wednesday Khaliah had her first birthday party she was invited to. It was for her friend from school named Ellie. She had a halloween themed party so Khaliah got all dressed up in her kitty costume and went to Ellie's house. They had fun doing halloween crafts and playing. She was so excited to get the little halloween gift bag at the end. Meanwhile Taysiah, Mahlayah and I went to Discovery park down the street and played. They had so much fun swinging and sliding down the slide. It's so awesome to finally be able to just chill when I take the kids to the park. I don't have a little baby I have to carry around. I have toddlers that just say bye mom or push me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thursday Khaliah and Taysiah got all dressed up for dance. Khaliah in her kitty costume and Taysiah in her devil costume. They danced and exchanged candy. Real cute. Later that night we did pumpkins. Dustin and I didn't want to carve out a million faces so we decided to get the girls face pieces they could just stick in the pumpkin themselves. They had fun playing with that. I carved out a gobblin which didn't turn out fantastic because I broke like every carving tool we had. Dustin just did a simple smiley face...wuss...hahaha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Friday was a little bit crazy for me. My pregnancy sickness kinda went away around week 8 so I was very surprised when I woke up friday to find that I was more nausous than I've probably ever felt before. I ended up throwing up in the morning while trying to get kids fed, Khaliah dressed in her costume for school and driving. I have never thrown up in pregnancy history so I was a little shocked. The feeling finally went away by the time I had to pick Khaliah up from school, but yuck, I hope I never have to go through that again. Dustin only worked a half day on Friday so it was nice spending the day with the whole fam getting ready to go out trick or treating. We probably spent 3 hours out hitting the doors. It was the most fun year so far. Mahlayah was a total hoot. She wanted to walk the whole time and the first door we went to she saw she got candy and just sat on the porch to eat it. She didn't care about anything else in the word...other than Dustin picking her up so we could move to the next house. She was a pirate which if you know her is totally her personality. I couldn't imagine putting a fairy dress on her she would just look really off. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Overall it was a great week, although I am glad it's over and we can focus on Thanksgiving now! YAY! Here are like a million pictures for people to enjoy. Sorry my camera is broken so all were taken on the phone.&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/5172112316675570473-1561616968783803741?l=baileyspotlight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baileyspotlight.blogspot.com/feeds/1561616968783803741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5172112316675570473&amp;postID=1561616968783803741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172112316675570473/posts/default/1561616968783803741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172112316675570473/posts/default/1561616968783803741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baileyspotlight.blogspot.com/2008/11/halloween.html' title='HALLOWEEN!!!'/><author><name>The Baileys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09004730327039616555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SStdbG3QDLI/AAAAAAAAANc/bEHZQHAuX5c/S220/Family+Pics+2008+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SQ8-bCKJQOI/AAAAAAAAAMs/i7xRx00SKo4/s72-c/Khaliah+comstume+%231.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172112316675570473.post-3826619830068791113</id><published>2008-10-27T08:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T09:02:58.443-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Refresh Button</title><content type='html'>Our 5 year anniversary was this weekend. Holy hannah I've been married for 5 years!! It's been a bumpy ride at times, but I love that we love each other so much we can work through anything. We had so much fun this weekend celebrating! We were going to go to Vegas but decided to stay home and just enjoy day to day life without being parents for a couple days. Dustin took me to a great sushi place (yes I know people I'm not suppose to eat sushi when I'm preggo) and we then went to see Saw 5-not that great-On Saturday we had a yummy breakfast at Denny's and spent the day in Saint George shopping. We finally bought some clothes for ourselves and didn't buy the girls anything, a great accomplishment. When returning from Saint George we picked up Bajio for Dustins fam and watched the UFC fight...couldn't miss it...Sunday was more a lounge day. We ran a couple errands and had lunch at Chili's and watched a movie I had rented like 7 days earlier. Pretty low key to people without kids, but so much fun for us considering those are day to day things we really never get to do without carting around our army of children. I didn't realize how much we spent eating, lol.&lt;br /&gt;So the girls had a lucky chance to go spend the weekend at their favorite, grandmas and grandpas house! We met my mom halfway in Filmore on Friday and picked them up on Sunday. The got to go to Chuck E Cheese, do the trick or treating at the zoo and hang out with Nathan and Gus (Nathans dog). They had a blast being spoiled and spending time with people they hardly get to see anymore. I got to hear about it all the way home. I'm so lucky I have a safe place to take my kids when Dustin and I need some one on one time.&lt;br /&gt;Now it's Monday and we're getting back into the groove of our day to day life. Dustins back at work, Khaliah in school...it's like it never happened...lol. But we have such a fun week of preparing for Halloween, Khaliah was even invited to her first birthday party for Wednesday. It's gonna be a costume week considering all the Halloween parties the girls get to go to. And YAY halloween on Friday!!&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the weekend mom and steve and of course Dustin for it pressed my refresh button.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5172112316675570473-3826619830068791113?l=baileyspotlight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baileyspotlight.blogspot.com/feeds/3826619830068791113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5172112316675570473&amp;postID=3826619830068791113' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172112316675570473/posts/default/3826619830068791113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172112316675570473/posts/default/3826619830068791113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baileyspotlight.blogspot.com/2008/10/refresh-button.html' title='Refresh Button'/><author><name>The Baileys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09004730327039616555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SStdbG3QDLI/AAAAAAAAANc/bEHZQHAuX5c/S220/Family+Pics+2008+008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172112316675570473.post-3738989985752413469</id><published>2008-10-18T13:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T13:50:01.900-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Favorite things my kids say!</title><content type='html'>Kids are fun especially when they start talking and developing their personalities along with their view of life. My kids say some really adorable things...&lt;br /&gt;KHALIAH:&lt;br /&gt;"Thank you my princess mommy."&lt;br /&gt;"I need a phone number so I can text and call people at the store."&lt;br /&gt;"Open your heart and let it be true."&lt;br /&gt;"We're just trying to be parents but it's hard cuz my kids are always crying and hungry. They're always hungry."&lt;br /&gt;"Well we're going to dance so we can be married."&lt;br /&gt;"I'm going to marry my dad cuz he's a boy."&lt;br /&gt;"Look Mahlayah wants a nuckle sandwich."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TAYSIAH:&lt;br /&gt;She will come up to me and say "I wanna hold you."&lt;br /&gt;"She's being mean to me."&lt;br /&gt;"But why?" (she learned that from her sister)&lt;br /&gt;"You're Lisa, I'm Taysiah, and Daddy's daddy."&lt;br /&gt;"We're being dinosaurs."&lt;br /&gt;"Wanna fight?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's definately not as funny when writing them down, but put them in a certain situation and it's hilarious. I know there is like a billion things that are more funny than that, but these are just some recent random things that make us laugh on a daily basis. Enjoy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5172112316675570473-3738989985752413469?l=baileyspotlight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baileyspotlight.blogspot.com/feeds/3738989985752413469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5172112316675570473&amp;postID=3738989985752413469' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172112316675570473/posts/default/3738989985752413469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172112316675570473/posts/default/3738989985752413469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baileyspotlight.blogspot.com/2008/10/favorite-things-my-kids-say.html' title='Favorite things my kids say!'/><author><name>The Baileys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09004730327039616555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SStdbG3QDLI/AAAAAAAAANc/bEHZQHAuX5c/S220/Family+Pics+2008+008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172112316675570473.post-2821636586315416093</id><published>2008-10-17T10:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T10:47:33.965-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Need recipe help!</title><content type='html'>For some reason my mind has gone completely blank and I can't ever think of something good and healthy to make my kids to eat. It seems that everything I can think of is something they don't want...hmmm...any suggestions? I already know sandwich veriations, and quesadillas... else is there? Why didn't I have trouble before, I know I made more...my mind has just been so blank with EVERYTHING on my mind!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5172112316675570473-2821636586315416093?l=baileyspotlight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baileyspotlight.blogspot.com/feeds/2821636586315416093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5172112316675570473&amp;postID=2821636586315416093' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172112316675570473/posts/default/2821636586315416093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172112316675570473/posts/default/2821636586315416093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baileyspotlight.blogspot.com/2008/10/need-recipe-help.html' title='Need recipe help!'/><author><name>The Baileys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09004730327039616555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SStdbG3QDLI/AAAAAAAAANc/bEHZQHAuX5c/S220/Family+Pics+2008+008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172112316675570473.post-56732718985082610</id><published>2008-10-12T09:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T09:47:00.370-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First Snow!</title><content type='html'>This morning we woke up to a bucket load of snow on the ground. YAY! I for one am so ready for winter...maybe it's the holiday bug. But just turning on Craigs fire place, drinking hot chocolate, putting on warm clothes and slippers, the scent of the heater turning on just reminds me how exciting the first part of winter is. I can't wait to buy cinnamon scented candles to fill the house with holiday joy. Snowmen, sleding, snowball fights...cuddling in bed watching a good movie with the one you love....awwwe the winter life. I think I'm overly excited, but experiencing extreme emotions seems to be normal right now. Here are some pics of what we woke up to on an early October morning!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SPIpgM8Z5pI/AAAAAAAAAJs/j7BDG8itYYc/s1600-h/First+Snow+fall.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256309348301923986" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SPIpgM8Z5pI/AAAAAAAAAJs/j7BDG8itYYc/s200/First+Snow+fall.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SPIpgBTBRzI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/DVKqHIw68wc/s1600-h/First+Snow+fall+on+car.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256309345175553842" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SPIpgBTBRzI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/DVKqHIw68wc/s200/First+Snow+fall+on+car.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SPIpDo6lLDI/AAAAAAAAAJk/UyjEOllYAdw/s1600-h/First+Snow+fall+on+car.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5172112316675570473-56732718985082610?l=baileyspotlight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baileyspotlight.blogspot.com/feeds/56732718985082610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5172112316675570473&amp;postID=56732718985082610' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172112316675570473/posts/default/56732718985082610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172112316675570473/posts/default/56732718985082610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baileyspotlight.blogspot.com/2008/10/first-snow.html' title='First Snow!'/><author><name>The Baileys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09004730327039616555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SStdbG3QDLI/AAAAAAAAANc/bEHZQHAuX5c/S220/Family+Pics+2008+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SPIpgM8Z5pI/AAAAAAAAAJs/j7BDG8itYYc/s72-c/First+Snow+fall.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172112316675570473.post-477614887340332898</id><published>2008-10-06T14:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T14:58:14.429-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The curse of nasea!</title><content type='html'>I am dying right now with just feeling sick, sick, sick. I haven't thrown up but I want to just to relieve myself from this feeling. I can't find anything to eat that doesn't make me want to gag. So I just snack all day to keep from feeling hungry which makes me feel even more sick.  I haven't experienced this symptom with the 3 other pregnancies and it really does make life hard trying to get through the days. I'm hoping it doesn't last very much longer!&lt;br /&gt;I've been absolutely freezing everyday so wearing a sweatshirt, pants/sweats, socks and a blanket is very necessary. And it sucks because Melinda is always burning hot so she likes to crank up the air. Burrr.&lt;br /&gt;Just thought I'd stop by briefly to complain about the horrible symptoms I'm having and had not expected. But on the bright side everything still seems to be ok as far as the pregnancy goes...or at least the baby is still healthy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5172112316675570473-477614887340332898?l=baileyspotlight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baileyspotlight.blogspot.com/feeds/477614887340332898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5172112316675570473&amp;postID=477614887340332898' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172112316675570473/posts/default/477614887340332898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172112316675570473/posts/default/477614887340332898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baileyspotlight.blogspot.com/2008/10/curse-of-nasea.html' title='The curse of nasea!'/><author><name>The Baileys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09004730327039616555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SStdbG3QDLI/AAAAAAAAANc/bEHZQHAuX5c/S220/Family+Pics+2008+008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172112316675570473.post-2563542739754725266</id><published>2008-09-30T12:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T13:32:18.174-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Jinx...the psychic child...the blessing...</title><content type='html'>Feeling funny, emotional, tired, and most of all....off. I decided to take a pregnancy test like I have many times in the course of having an IUD. Call me paranoid... so without telling Dustin I was thinking about how weird I felt I decided to take a pregnancy test by myself "knowing" I was just being silly. Much to my surprise it turned up positive. Anxiously hyperventilating in the bathroom I thought about the last few weeks of conversations I had had with various people. One being my mom saying I better make sure I not get pregnant again, one from a friend saying she knows 2 people who have gotten pregnant on the IUD, and one that stuck out the most, Khaliah arguing with me about having a baby in my belly. "No, Khaliah it's aunt Melinda that has a baby not mommy..." "No mom you have one too. Yes you do, I know."&lt;br /&gt;Next thought, how dangerous the odds are when you conceive while on the IUD. Eptopic pregnancy, infection to baby and mommy, high percentage of miscarriage, and deformations. Really scary stuff and stuff I've never really had to deal with because I have been so lucky with my other 3 pregnancies.&lt;br /&gt;The hardest part at that moment was going through it alone because here I was in a bathroom by myself without my husband to share these worries with me. I was most of all scared to tell him in fear of what he might say. This was definately not part of our "plan" nor was it for the future. We have been so content with the family we have now and have been so excited to have them getting older meaning we got to do more fun activities as a family.&lt;br /&gt;I hurried and called my sister Vanessa who immediately came to my rescue. She was such a huge support and was naming off the countless blessings I have in my life. How much I love being a mom, how great my 3 other kids are, my great marriage, and love all the way around. I just realized how lucky I really am and how though we're not perfectly set up today to have another baby in our lives we will be by the time it comes...and that's reassuring.&lt;br /&gt;Luckily, by the time I told Dustin-right when he was falling asleep-he just laughed and helped me get through the tears...&lt;br /&gt;On Sept 24th I went to an early doctors appointment and got the IUD out, along with an ultrasound. The doctor was very reassuring and at least helped with a little bit of worry because it's not an eptopic pregnancy, I was lucky to be able to get the IUD out, and because I called them right away and got it taken care of, my chances are a little better. I am still high risk right now for a miscarriage, but taking some down time and not even spotting I feel very good. I was even far enough along that the ultrasound picked up the heartbeat which read 108 beats per minute...boy maybe?&lt;br /&gt;I was going to send out cards to family members and some friends and let them know of the new addition, but that for some reason is too much work for me right now. So here is my announcement to all....YES PEOPLE I'M PREGNANT AGAIN.... with a due date of May 21st that makes me 7 weeks pregnant on Thursday. We are very excited and are already getting back in the familiar groove of thinking of names and looking at very tiny clothes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SOKMj5UsVpI/AAAAAAAAAI8/kmLk9BHTLsQ/s1600-h/IMAGE_212.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SOKMj5UsVpI/AAAAAAAAAI8/kmLk9BHTLsQ/s200/IMAGE_212.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251914663778342546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Khaliah drew this picture of the baby. She was at the ultrasound.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5172112316675570473-2563542739754725266?l=baileyspotlight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baileyspotlight.blogspot.com/feeds/2563542739754725266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5172112316675570473&amp;postID=2563542739754725266' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172112316675570473/posts/default/2563542739754725266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172112316675570473/posts/default/2563542739754725266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baileyspotlight.blogspot.com/2008/09/jinxthe-psychic-childthe-blessing.html' title='The Jinx...the psychic child...the blessing...'/><author><name>The Baileys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09004730327039616555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SStdbG3QDLI/AAAAAAAAANc/bEHZQHAuX5c/S220/Family+Pics+2008+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SOKMj5UsVpI/AAAAAAAAAI8/kmLk9BHTLsQ/s72-c/IMAGE_212.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172112316675570473.post-7839333219137726044</id><published>2008-09-22T11:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T12:05:47.192-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A is for Apple</title><content type='html'>This last week Khaliah has been learning about the letter A. She's learning the different words that start with A and learning to recognize the letter as well as writing it. Everyday after school we practice with a little worksheet I found on the internet. She does the full page by herself and she is so proud! I'm proud  of her for being so interested in learning new things and having fun with it!! She is making so many new friends at school and she LOVES going. She would rather go to school than anywhere else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mahlayah has grown soooo much. She has such a personality shining through and I love it. She's pointing to things she wants, she plays with babies now feeding them and the whole bit, she likes to get dressed and undressed, she loves to give hugs and kisses and laughs, laughs, laughs. She will let you know when she doesn't want you to do something or she doesn't like something. She wont eat unless its food she wants to eat. She calls EVERYTHING "laylay." I love getting to know her personality as she begins to grow into a little toddler. On the 26th she will officially be 1 1/2 years old. Yikes!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5172112316675570473-7839333219137726044?l=baileyspotlight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baileyspotlight.blogspot.com/feeds/7839333219137726044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5172112316675570473&amp;postID=7839333219137726044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172112316675570473/posts/default/7839333219137726044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172112316675570473/posts/default/7839333219137726044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baileyspotlight.blogspot.com/2008/09/is-for-apple.html' title='A is for Apple'/><author><name>The Baileys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09004730327039616555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SStdbG3QDLI/AAAAAAAAANc/bEHZQHAuX5c/S220/Family+Pics+2008+008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172112316675570473.post-1127234785641799075</id><published>2008-09-17T11:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T11:29:07.617-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Date night long time coming!</title><content type='html'>Last night Dustin took me out on the town while Melinda watched the kiddos. We went to our fav restaraunt Chili's where I had an AWESOME steak. We sat there enjoying each others company, cuddling, laughing, talking...we really got to enjoy each other alone. After that we cruised around Walgreens and bought some unnecessary items for us-for once-and then headed to the movies. It was awesome to just finally spend some much do one on one time with each other. Its still awesome that after all these years we can still look at each other like we were in the dating stage again. I can't wait for next time! Love you baby!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5172112316675570473-1127234785641799075?l=baileyspotlight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baileyspotlight.blogspot.com/feeds/1127234785641799075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5172112316675570473&amp;postID=1127234785641799075' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172112316675570473/posts/default/1127234785641799075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172112316675570473/posts/default/1127234785641799075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baileyspotlight.blogspot.com/2008/09/date-night-long-time-coming.html' title='Date night long time coming!'/><author><name>The Baileys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09004730327039616555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SStdbG3QDLI/AAAAAAAAANc/bEHZQHAuX5c/S220/Family+Pics+2008+008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172112316675570473.post-7991412452747905344</id><published>2008-09-14T16:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T12:11:27.750-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One Proud Mama</title><content type='html'>It's been a little while since I've updated everyone on what's been going on...I've been a lot more busy than usual with our new schedual which at times leaves me hungry, tired and sick....BUT my daughters love the new business we constantly have during the week. Khaliah had her first day of school on Sept 3rd and she didn't have as hard a time leaving me as, well, Taysiah had with her leaving. When we dropped her off and walked her in the classroom Taysiah had a total meltdown that we were leaving her. She threw such a huge tantrum telling me I "better not leave LayLay." To calm her down we went to Walmart and got her some bracelets for her to play with. She loved the bribery. Ever since we have had a farely easy transition with the running around on a day to day basis. Khaliah loves her school and her teacher so much. She also has a blast at dance and she does so well taking instructions. So it makes me one proud mama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things have been very mellow, easygoing, natural almost. Nothing over the top or crazy has been happening which for once has been a nice break. Dustin loves his new job and I've been going crazy with reading and getting ready to start scrapbooking. I started working part time at a little mexican restaraunt which has left me completely exhausted but I LOVE having my own money I can spend on whatever. Life feels complete and stable at the moment and that's all I can really ask for. I'll keep everyone updated!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5172112316675570473-7991412452747905344?l=baileyspotlight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baileyspotlight.blogspot.com/feeds/7991412452747905344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5172112316675570473&amp;postID=7991412452747905344' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172112316675570473/posts/default/7991412452747905344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172112316675570473/posts/default/7991412452747905344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baileyspotlight.blogspot.com/2008/09/one-proud-mama.html' title='One Proud Mama'/><author><name>The Baileys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09004730327039616555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SStdbG3QDLI/AAAAAAAAANc/bEHZQHAuX5c/S220/Family+Pics+2008+008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172112316675570473.post-2302146026293864138</id><published>2008-09-02T13:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T13:45:36.793-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hobbies!</title><content type='html'>Lately I've been working on getting everyone a hobby including myself. I also have many goals that I can accomplish just by doing my hobbies. Not only have I been cooking up a storm making meals I would normally never dream of, but now I am reading more than I have my whole life. One of my goals was to read 3 books by the end of the year. Dustins cousins wife DeeAnn suggested that I start reading the Twilight series by Stephanie Meyer and I love them so much I'm almost done with my second book and just started reading them 3 days ago. Next on the list is learning quilting, photography and starting the girls scrapbooks.&lt;br /&gt;Khaliah just started Dance class today. She absolutely LOVES it. She did so well!! We're going tomorrow to pick up her dance clothes and her shoes. The class I found for her is perfect because they do all aspects of dance. She learns ballet, tap, jazz and tumbling. I like that they work on everything so she can decide which one she likes the best. She gets to go to dance on Tuesdays and Thursdays for 1 hour all by herself and she loves that. She also starts her preschool tomorrow. She's had her backpack packed for weeks now, but she finally gets to start. I'll let everyone know how it goes but she is soooo excited. She'll go to school Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays. So lucky for her she has something to look forward to every day whether it be school or dance!&lt;br /&gt;Because Taysiah is only 2 (almost 2 1/2) she doesn't get to do dance even though they let her participate today. She really doesn't have the attention span even though she did do most of the moves. I'm looking in to getting her started in gymnastics until January when she starts dance. It's hard around here to find something for her age group, but if all else fails I can create something special for her to do that makes her feel proud of herself.&lt;br /&gt;And of course Mahlayah doesn't know which way is up or which way is down, so all she expects is some food and a fun place for her to walk around. Which by the way I don't think I've posted that yes, she is completely walking. Real late, but YAY!!&lt;br /&gt;Dustin has always had his hobbies so he didn't have to work real hard on that one, but he has now added hunting to the list since he went this labor day with his dad. Bummer they didn't get anything because they didn't get close enough but they're going this weeking and wont come home until they do finally get one. Yes, he's still got the samauri and yes he still has snowboarding and every other thing he does. So, he's covered...but I guess he always has been.&lt;br /&gt;Things are definatley perking up because we have a plan and have stuck to everything so far. We will be moving out by the end of this month to a small apartment so we can save the money to start building our eco friendly home next year. Still so much to accomplish, but we're all really having a blast developing ourselves!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5172112316675570473-2302146026293864138?l=baileyspotlight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baileyspotlight.blogspot.com/feeds/2302146026293864138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5172112316675570473&amp;postID=2302146026293864138' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172112316675570473/posts/default/2302146026293864138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172112316675570473/posts/default/2302146026293864138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baileyspotlight.blogspot.com/2008/09/hobbies.html' title='Hobbies!'/><author><name>The Baileys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09004730327039616555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SStdbG3QDLI/AAAAAAAAANc/bEHZQHAuX5c/S220/Family+Pics+2008+008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172112316675570473.post-5947463193679207401</id><published>2008-08-18T13:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T13:20:46.616-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A new man...</title><content type='html'>So, if people didn't notice, Dustin has been growing out his hair and "beard" since we moved to Cedar City. He totally looked like a mountain man and you can kinda see that in his pictures... well, I cut his locks today :( and strangly enough I was a bit sad. I loved his longer hair and scruffy face. It just suited his personality perfectly, even my mom said that...hahaha. Now he looks all clean cut and htough he's still sexy to me I will always remember the day when he tried something new and I actually loved it...lol. Love ya babe!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5172112316675570473-5947463193679207401?l=baileyspotlight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baileyspotlight.blogspot.com/feeds/5947463193679207401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5172112316675570473&amp;postID=5947463193679207401' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172112316675570473/posts/default/5947463193679207401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172112316675570473/posts/default/5947463193679207401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baileyspotlight.blogspot.com/2008/08/new-man.html' title='A new man...'/><author><name>The Baileys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09004730327039616555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SStdbG3QDLI/AAAAAAAAANc/bEHZQHAuX5c/S220/Family+Pics+2008+008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172112316675570473.post-3177576103906138898</id><published>2008-08-16T18:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T19:15:09.912-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Taking a Moment!</title><content type='html'>So, I've been so busy and feeling bad that I haven't talked to anyone or been on here updating. But I wanted to stop by for a brief moment and fill everybody in and hopefully I'll be able to return phone calls soon.&lt;br /&gt;Our dear Jaysen left this afternoon, returning home to start school. He's getting so big it's amazing. He starts the 4th grade and he's excited to wear his new clothes and hang out with friends again. We had so much fun with him here and although it did add extra stress it was in a good way. We never get to spend that much time with him and I for one had a blast. We took him rock crawling, fishing and he played for days at his cousins house. I wish we could have done more but Dustin was working up a storm so we did as much as we could. It's a bitter sweet good bye, but we're excited for when he get to have him again.&lt;br /&gt;The girls are doing great and still getting so big. I've been guilty of wanting a boy so bad but am now finally over that and enjoying having girls. We have so much fun together doing our hair, painting nails, doing crafts, dressing up, all the girl stuff. It takes me back to the good ol' days when I was little. I love getting them all dressed up to do stuff and I love how they still get dirty and play in the dirt. It's incredible to think that my youngest is almost a year and a half while my oldest will be starting kindergarden next fall. Oh lord.&lt;br /&gt;We did however start new chores including cleaning up their toys, making their beds and helping mommy. They are doing so well with it! Time outs have been hard, so Dustin decided to start his mom's approach by putting the girls nose on the wall in a circle for 5 minutes. So far, it's been working. They hate it. A much cleaner house, well behaved kids, and happy parents. Being that they're so close together (khaliah and taysiah 20 months apart and taysiah and mahlayah are 11 1/2 months apart) I'm finding that they fight over everything and as soon as one is loud the other ones have to be louder, hence no talking on the phone anymore.&lt;br /&gt;No, 3 months later we're not in our own home yet...but it looks hopeful and we're just trying to stay positive. Focusing on the good things helps, baking and planning for a new baby....gotcha, not ours, Melindas; but still having fun thinking about being an aunt and uncle again. Tension can be high but remember the positive in people is what keeps it sane. Yes, still loving every moment here and having fun learning new things and a new way of life!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5172112316675570473-3177576103906138898?l=baileyspotlight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baileyspotlight.blogspot.com/feeds/3177576103906138898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5172112316675570473&amp;postID=3177576103906138898' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172112316675570473/posts/default/3177576103906138898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172112316675570473/posts/default/3177576103906138898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baileyspotlight.blogspot.com/2008/08/taking-moment.html' title='Taking a Moment!'/><author><name>The Baileys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09004730327039616555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SStdbG3QDLI/AAAAAAAAANc/bEHZQHAuX5c/S220/Family+Pics+2008+008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172112316675570473.post-7632686130062898115</id><published>2008-07-31T15:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T15:16:55.313-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Holy Hannah!</title><content type='html'>My baby just turned 4 years old today!! Khaliah Love is no longer my baby girl. She's a preschooler! I can't believe how fast they grow and after wishing for so long that she would get bigger, I now want my little baby back! Happy birthday baby girl!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5172112316675570473-7632686130062898115?l=baileyspotlight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baileyspotlight.blogspot.com/feeds/7632686130062898115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5172112316675570473&amp;postID=7632686130062898115' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172112316675570473/posts/default/7632686130062898115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172112316675570473/posts/default/7632686130062898115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baileyspotlight.blogspot.com/2008/07/holy-hannah.html' title='Holy Hannah!'/><author><name>The Baileys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09004730327039616555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SStdbG3QDLI/AAAAAAAAANc/bEHZQHAuX5c/S220/Family+Pics+2008+008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172112316675570473.post-447505382102107651</id><published>2008-07-30T15:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T13:27:21.431-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Fun Vacation!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SJoJE-XrpSI/AAAAAAAAAIY/nVoGFwK1BFs/s1600-h/IMAGE_159.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231503898210706722" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SJoJE-XrpSI/AAAAAAAAAIY/nVoGFwK1BFs/s200/IMAGE_159.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SJoJFEOSvVI/AAAAAAAAAIg/ky9eXhM1vR8/s1600-h/IMAGE_161.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231503899781938514" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SJoJFEOSvVI/AAAAAAAAAIg/ky9eXhM1vR8/s200/IMAGE_161.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SJoI3hJ87kI/AAAAAAAAAHw/bBDzmmvkRME/s1600-h/IMAGE_156.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231503667030191682" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SJoI3hJ87kI/AAAAAAAAAHw/bBDzmmvkRME/s200/IMAGE_156.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SJoI3k3r3zI/AAAAAAAAAH4/BL0npA3__Rs/s1600-h/IMAGE_150.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231503668027318066" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SJoI3k3r3zI/AAAAAAAAAH4/BL0npA3__Rs/s200/IMAGE_150.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SJoI386aWSI/AAAAAAAAAIA/qrFd_lnSN5Q/s1600-h/IMAGE_152.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231503674481203490" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SJoI386aWSI/AAAAAAAAAIA/qrFd_lnSN5Q/s200/IMAGE_152.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SJoI33EXraI/AAAAAAAAAII/4WXZrrM-9Ns/s1600-h/IMAGE_154.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231503672912358818" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SJoI33EXraI/AAAAAAAAAII/4WXZrrM-9Ns/s200/IMAGE_154.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SJoI3xGqIlI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/EssLlHEMAMQ/s1600-h/IMAGE_157.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231503671311344210" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SJoI3xGqIlI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/EssLlHEMAMQ/s200/IMAGE_157.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SJoIcHDOCWI/AAAAAAAAAHI/P9oSMX0EoVE/s1600-h/IMAGE_140.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231503196166162786" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SJoIcHDOCWI/AAAAAAAAAHI/P9oSMX0EoVE/s200/IMAGE_140.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SJoIcXOo5DI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/Q9RBCEBdQV0/s1600-h/IMAGE_143.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231503200509027378" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SJoIcXOo5DI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/Q9RBCEBdQV0/s200/IMAGE_143.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SJoIca38WoI/AAAAAAAAAHY/Dz9e-eVRfHk/s1600-h/IMAGE_142.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231503201487575682" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SJoIca38WoI/AAAAAAAAAHY/Dz9e-eVRfHk/s200/IMAGE_142.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SJoIcbqDelI/AAAAAAAAAHg/IAT5OMDe4Ps/s1600-h/IMAGE_144.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231503201697757778" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SJoIcbqDelI/AAAAAAAAAHg/IAT5OMDe4Ps/s200/IMAGE_144.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SJoIcqiQo8I/AAAAAAAAAHo/3o_MbSsKwi0/s1600-h/IMAGE_148.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231503205691597762" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SJoIcqiQo8I/AAAAAAAAAHo/3o_MbSsKwi0/s200/IMAGE_148.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was part Khaliahs birthday celebration with my family, but we went up to Salt Lake City for the weekend. We had such a blast!! We did activities like feeding the ducks at the park while having a picnic with my mom and Steve. We went to Place Heritage Farms where the girls got to ride the horse and pet lambs and goats. We went swimming and ate at the Mayan. Loads and loads to do and lots of fun for all the kids.&lt;br /&gt;The best part for me was being able to see my neices and be able to visit with my mom and brother and of course spend time with my kids and husband. It was fun to be in the city and do the activities the city has to offer along with sharing the time with people I love. I wish I would have seen my brothers more, but theres always next time. It was funny seeing the goats and lamb because normally we would be in amazement but we're use to seeing those animals now. Good times, good times.&lt;br /&gt;We're back home and getting into the groove of things and although I miss living close to my family I love being able to spend quality with them and then getting back to the country. I can't get over how quiet it is here and how different it is to Salt Lake. We did get to bring back a great souvinere, JAYSEN!! We get him for 3 whole weeks before he returns to the 4th grade. Plans for fishing, camping, and 4-wheeling are already in the works!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Okay so I added a lot of pics-&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/5172112316675570473-447505382102107651?l=baileyspotlight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baileyspotlight.blogspot.com/feeds/447505382102107651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5172112316675570473&amp;postID=447505382102107651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172112316675570473/posts/default/447505382102107651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172112316675570473/posts/default/447505382102107651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baileyspotlight.blogspot.com/2008/07/our-fun-vacation.html' title='Our Fun Vacation!'/><author><name>The Baileys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09004730327039616555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SStdbG3QDLI/AAAAAAAAANc/bEHZQHAuX5c/S220/Family+Pics+2008+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SJoJE-XrpSI/AAAAAAAAAIY/nVoGFwK1BFs/s72-c/IMAGE_159.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172112316675570473.post-3714909678471983825</id><published>2008-07-17T16:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:57:42.099-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Fun Baking Day!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SH_bk7mr5BI/AAAAAAAAAGg/Ke9IORlwK-g/s1600-h/IMAGE_133.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224135520294790162" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SH_bk7mr5BI/AAAAAAAAAGg/Ke9IORlwK-g/s200/IMAGE_133.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SH_bk4JsGiI/AAAAAAAAAGo/0sXZajbYZDc/s1600-h/IMAGE_134.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224135519367862818" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SH_bk4JsGiI/AAAAAAAAAGo/0sXZajbYZDc/s200/IMAGE_134.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SH_blOKCyxI/AAAAAAAAAGw/nF1YRnicinU/s1600-h/IMAGE_135.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224135525274929938" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SH_blOKCyxI/AAAAAAAAAGw/nF1YRnicinU/s200/IMAGE_135.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SH_bYqUJTUI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/-24ka2G6KeQ/s1600-h/IMAGE_131.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224135309495192898" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SH_bYqUJTUI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/-24ka2G6KeQ/s200/IMAGE_131.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SH_bY-PwI2I/AAAAAAAAAGY/QQ57fcfnfeo/s1600-h/IMAGE_132.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224135314845475682" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SH_bY-PwI2I/AAAAAAAAAGY/QQ57fcfnfeo/s200/IMAGE_132.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today the girls and I decided to bake bread and bagels since we were nearing the end of our last loaf. We had so much fun together, except Taysiah is a little young to understand how to stir without making and mess. Taysiah helped make the bread doe as Khaliah helped with the bagels. Both got frusterated when it was time to let the doe rise, but after all is said and done we have the best tasting bread and bagels in the world!!!&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/5172112316675570473-3714909678471983825?l=baileyspotlight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baileyspotlight.blogspot.com/feeds/3714909678471983825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5172112316675570473&amp;postID=3714909678471983825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172112316675570473/posts/default/3714909678471983825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172112316675570473/posts/default/3714909678471983825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baileyspotlight.blogspot.com/2008/07/fun-baking-day.html' title='A Fun Baking Day!!'/><author><name>The Baileys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09004730327039616555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SStdbG3QDLI/AAAAAAAAANc/bEHZQHAuX5c/S220/Family+Pics+2008+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SH_bk7mr5BI/AAAAAAAAAGg/Ke9IORlwK-g/s72-c/IMAGE_133.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172112316675570473.post-8463318733263358637</id><published>2008-07-16T15:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:57:42.462-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tator Grace</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SH57BXAc0AI/AAAAAAAAAGI/roDkyFt37A8/s1600-h/IMAGE_068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223747881082343426" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SH57BXAc0AI/AAAAAAAAAGI/roDkyFt37A8/s200/IMAGE_068.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Taysiah had a hard weekend last weekend and although it's not funny to her, she sure does and say such wild things....we will always have memories to talk about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"She's being mean to me..." One of her favorite things to say even when no one has done anything. I think she's just happy to say a full sentence for once.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last thursday she thought it would be fun to play in a red ant hole...uh, she found out quickly they didn't like how big she was and I think every ant had to bite her at least once. OUCH!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last Friday, she wanted to be like daddy and sat in the tub playing with the axe body wash. After dumping the whole bottle out she quickly found out axe in the eyes is very unpleasant and wont stop stinging for hours and hours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Taysiah is the sweetest soul and I couldn't love any 2 year old more... but she does keep us on our toes and I will never have a dull conversation about her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5172112316675570473-8463318733263358637?l=baileyspotlight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baileyspotlight.blogspot.com/feeds/8463318733263358637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5172112316675570473&amp;postID=8463318733263358637' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172112316675570473/posts/default/8463318733263358637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172112316675570473/posts/default/8463318733263358637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baileyspotlight.blogspot.com/2008/07/tator-grace.html' title='Tator Grace'/><author><name>The Baileys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09004730327039616555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SStdbG3QDLI/AAAAAAAAANc/bEHZQHAuX5c/S220/Family+Pics+2008+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SH57BXAc0AI/AAAAAAAAAGI/roDkyFt37A8/s72-c/IMAGE_068.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172112316675570473.post-2478855044387686375</id><published>2008-06-30T12:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:57:43.168-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Big 28!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SGk5tGw9hXI/AAAAAAAAAEw/BRdIN7FBTrg/s1600-h/IMAGE_072.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217765090358297970" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SGk5tGw9hXI/AAAAAAAAAEw/BRdIN7FBTrg/s200/IMAGE_072.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SGk5s5REPEI/AAAAAAAAAEo/GoPyIHrI21U/s1600-h/IMAGE_071.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217765086734859330" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SGk5s5REPEI/AAAAAAAAAEo/GoPyIHrI21U/s200/IMAGE_071.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My grandma and her husband visited this week and it was so nice to see them. The girls always light up when they see a familiar face. My grandma read them some stories as John was telling us his stories about his experiences in this area. It's nice to see a little more of them and hopefully we can build a better bond!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We mostly spent this week and weekend just playing outside in the dirt while Dustin and Craig worked on Melinda's engine for her car. They worked practically all weekend, but luckly got great results as the car does finally run. I just find it amazing that on the boys spare time they help whoever they can. It also amazes me how many skills each of them have. Not very many people I know can just pull an engine out of one car and put it in another. My hats off to them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even though we didn't really do anything spectacular this weekend it was Dustin's 28th birthday! He got a bow which makes him so excited to go on the bow hunt. He and Craig practiced a little with a target in the backyard on Friday. You can definately tell they are father and son! Happy birthday baby and I hope it was a good one, even though you were working hard! Here are some pics of the week!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SGk6gNNHitI/AAAAAAAAAFY/vE7LIHVw0P8/s1600-h/IMAGE_078.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217765968260336338" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SGk6gNNHitI/AAAAAAAAAFY/vE7LIHVw0P8/s200/IMAGE_078.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SGk6f1s4yBI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/tTVLzlBmeNY/s1600-h/IMAGE_079.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217765961951135762" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SGk6f1s4yBI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/tTVLzlBmeNY/s200/IMAGE_079.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5172112316675570473-2478855044387686375?l=baileyspotlight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baileyspotlight.blogspot.com/feeds/2478855044387686375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5172112316675570473&amp;postID=2478855044387686375' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172112316675570473/posts/default/2478855044387686375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172112316675570473/posts/default/2478855044387686375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baileyspotlight.blogspot.com/2008/06/big-28.html' title='The Big 28!'/><author><name>The Baileys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09004730327039616555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SStdbG3QDLI/AAAAAAAAANc/bEHZQHAuX5c/S220/Family+Pics+2008+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SGk5tGw9hXI/AAAAAAAAAEw/BRdIN7FBTrg/s72-c/IMAGE_072.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172112316675570473.post-2987629421589811707</id><published>2008-06-24T13:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:57:43.552-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Rock Crawling isn't a hobby, it's a lifestyle"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SGk7_KKzTDI/AAAAAAAAAFo/EWDpQGe4wAo/s1600-h/IMAGE_067.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217767599532887090" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SGk7_KKzTDI/AAAAAAAAAFo/EWDpQGe4wAo/s200/IMAGE_067.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This last week has definately been a busy one with work, side jobs, helping Jody get all packed up, helping Troy get the Rock Crawler ready to go for the competition, etc. But being busy makes the relaxing times more joyes.&lt;br /&gt;This last weekend was filled with fun activities for the family!! On Friday we went to the Rodeo they had here in Cedar City. Wasn't the best Rodeo, but it was still fun. Khaliah decided she wanted to be a cowgirl, thinking that all it consisted of was riding a cow. The whole night she just talked about riding the dang cows. The other 2 girls didn't really care for it, but they sure liked the hot dogs!!&lt;br /&gt;Saturday we went to support Troy at the Rock Crawls. The first day was really a bad day for him. He was so distracted by what was going on work wise he couldn't focus on the competition. But Sunday he pulled out of it and got 3rd place. Yay, for Troy. It was a lot of fun to watch, especially because even when Troy is doing "bad" you realize what good driver and competitor he is, but then he is a Bailey. It was way too hot for the girls, so they ended up spending the day at their cousins house. We did however buy them W.E. rock shirts that look adorable.&lt;br /&gt;We also watched the Ultimate Fighter Finale on Saturday night at Troy and DeeAnn's house. We all had a mini party eating food, wrestling around, and watching UFC. Lots of fun!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SGk7-aUpwEI/AAAAAAAAAFg/yXePWSElxCU/s1600-h/IMAGE_069.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217767586689302594" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SGk7-aUpwEI/AAAAAAAAAFg/yXePWSElxCU/s200/IMAGE_069.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5172112316675570473-2987629421589811707?l=baileyspotlight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baileyspotlight.blogspot.com/feeds/2987629421589811707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5172112316675570473&amp;postID=2987629421589811707' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172112316675570473/posts/default/2987629421589811707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172112316675570473/posts/default/2987629421589811707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baileyspotlight.blogspot.com/2008/06/rock-crawling-isnt-hobby-its-lifestyle.html' title='&quot;Rock Crawling isn&apos;t a hobby, it&apos;s a lifestyle&quot;'/><author><name>The Baileys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09004730327039616555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SStdbG3QDLI/AAAAAAAAANc/bEHZQHAuX5c/S220/Family+Pics+2008+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SGk7_KKzTDI/AAAAAAAAAFo/EWDpQGe4wAo/s72-c/IMAGE_067.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172112316675570473.post-7585566623624776823</id><published>2008-06-15T18:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:57:44.172-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Fathers Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SFXA1sfr7iI/AAAAAAAAAC8/yr6p2XzROfY/s1600-h/IMAGE_279.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212284172460879394" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SFXA1sfr7iI/AAAAAAAAAC8/yr6p2XzROfY/s200/IMAGE_279.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SFXA2KuIZpI/AAAAAAAAADE/A4ZCm6GVwx4/s1600-h/IMAGE_280.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212284180574529170" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SFXA2KuIZpI/AAAAAAAAADE/A4ZCm6GVwx4/s200/IMAGE_280.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SFXA2elT8OI/AAAAAAAAADM/ASjCUr0bNoY/s1600-h/IMAGE_285.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212284185906245858" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SFXA2elT8OI/AAAAAAAAADM/ASjCUr0bNoY/s200/IMAGE_285.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SFXAk5reSSI/AAAAAAAAAC0/fF-n15B5AcU/s1600-h/IMAGE_275.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212283883942201634" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SFXAk5reSSI/AAAAAAAAAC0/fF-n15B5AcU/s320/IMAGE_275.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;For Fathers Day I thought it would be fun spending the weekend camping and fishing since Dustin loves it so much! Dustin, me and the 3 girls left on Friday evening and went to Yankee Meadow. It was absolutely beautiful up there. There is a gorgous lake and trees for miles and miles. We found a pretty decent spot, set up camp, lit a fire, and made hobo dinners. The girls had a blast hanging around the camp fire. The first night was terrible sleep due to the FREEZING weather. We woke up the next morning at 6:30 and headed to Wal-mart-hahaha- to get an air mattress and some bait to fish. We didn't fish too long mostly because the girls were tired and hungry...and Dustin was grumpy because he didn't catch anything. The rest of the day and evening we sang songs, made food, made up competitions and games. It was such a blast as well as a headache having 3 young children there, but we will definately be going again soon! I couldn't get over how beautiful and peaceful it is up there! It's like a whole other world...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy Fathers Day to my wonderful hubby. He tries his best to be a great dad and though at times we don't agree on the parenting method he really tries hard to be an example. And of course happy fathers day to my brother Adam who I admire so much for trying to be such a great dad and husband. And I can't forget my father in law Craig who really tries to have both his kids in mind in everything he does. I love you all!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's some pics of the greatest weekend!&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/5172112316675570473-7585566623624776823?l=baileyspotlight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baileyspotlight.blogspot.com/feeds/7585566623624776823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5172112316675570473&amp;postID=7585566623624776823' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172112316675570473/posts/default/7585566623624776823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172112316675570473/posts/default/7585566623624776823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baileyspotlight.blogspot.com/2008/06/happy-fathers-day.html' title='Happy Fathers Day!'/><author><name>The Baileys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09004730327039616555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SStdbG3QDLI/AAAAAAAAANc/bEHZQHAuX5c/S220/Family+Pics+2008+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SFXA1sfr7iI/AAAAAAAAAC8/yr6p2XzROfY/s72-c/IMAGE_279.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172112316675570473.post-6833851184464538279</id><published>2008-06-12T12:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T12:44:49.515-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I've Been Tagged!!</title><content type='html'>So, thanks to Sara I've been tagged. I guess I'm suppose to write 6 random things about myself. Here I go...&lt;br /&gt;1) I'm a freak when it's bedtime. All the lights have to be out, no blinking lights, no clock lights, nothing. I also have to have no noise or I freak out, which is pretty funny cuz I'm a mom of 3 kids. But, when I sleep I have to fall asleep with the Tv on which has both lights and noise. It's weird I know.&lt;br /&gt;2) I have really bad anxiety in the car and about water. If driving around a curb whoever is driving has to go super slow. I will not drive in the mountains or when the weather is bad. It drives Dustin nuts! And at this point I wont even think about going in any water besides pool water. Don't ask me why. I get super bad panic attacks with both.&lt;br /&gt;3)Melinda says I'm hard on the outside and soft on the inside.&lt;br /&gt;4)I'm trying new things with my husband such as all the outdoor stuff so we have more things in common, and I love it! We've been rockcrawling, hiking, and have plans for camping, fishing, etc.&lt;br /&gt;5)In a couple of weeks I plan on starting a little farm with chickens, maybe a goat, eventually horses and a gorgous garden.&lt;br /&gt;6)I'm a total home body. I would rather sit and relax at home instead of going out on the town. Even going on a vacation all I can think about it going home!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5172112316675570473-6833851184464538279?l=baileyspotlight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baileyspotlight.blogspot.com/feeds/6833851184464538279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5172112316675570473&amp;postID=6833851184464538279' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172112316675570473/posts/default/6833851184464538279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172112316675570473/posts/default/6833851184464538279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baileyspotlight.blogspot.com/2008/06/ive-been-tagged.html' title='I&apos;ve Been Tagged!!'/><author><name>The Baileys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09004730327039616555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SStdbG3QDLI/AAAAAAAAANc/bEHZQHAuX5c/S220/Family+Pics+2008+008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172112316675570473.post-3481805024921781613</id><published>2008-06-08T20:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T20:14:10.973-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Finding out what's important...</title><content type='html'>This week has definately been one of the more challenging weeks yet, but I've really learned what's important. I found that my family meaning Dustin, Khaliah, Taysiah and Mahlayah are the most important and no matter what they are always there for me. Dustin has had my back through the most difficult times, whether it's me being completely psycho and irrational or one of our kids ending up in the hospital. And even though he's not perfect, he is the best thing that has ever happened to me. I love you baby!&lt;br /&gt;Mahlayah learned how to kiss this week and it's so adorable. She will take a stuffed animal, hold it up to her lips and kiss. I love it!! She's such  little person! We're really starting to see her personality and boy are we in trouble! I'm trying to work with her on her walking, but like most everything she will get fussy with me and learn when she wants to...not when I try to teach her. So I decided to just let her be.&lt;br /&gt;Dustin, Khaliah, Taysiah and I went with Troy, Dee Ann and all their kids and a few of their friends trail riding today at Scull Canyon. The girls had a blast! You can definately tell that Khaliah is Dustins kid with her no fear personality and Taysiah is defiantely my kid with the everyones gonna die mantality. We had a blast although Dustin did break some things. We got a great tan, fun memories, and a wonderful ending to a horrible week!&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully not very many more of these weeks will happen and I will keep finding out what's really important and not paying attention to the nonsense.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5172112316675570473-3481805024921781613?l=baileyspotlight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baileyspotlight.blogspot.com/feeds/3481805024921781613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5172112316675570473&amp;postID=3481805024921781613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172112316675570473/posts/default/3481805024921781613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172112316675570473/posts/default/3481805024921781613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baileyspotlight.blogspot.com/2008/06/finding-out-whats-important.html' title='Finding out what&apos;s important...'/><author><name>The Baileys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09004730327039616555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SStdbG3QDLI/AAAAAAAAANc/bEHZQHAuX5c/S220/Family+Pics+2008+008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172112316675570473.post-4412964464886269047</id><published>2008-06-01T20:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T21:09:58.392-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Here Chicken Chicken...</title><content type='html'>Okay, so I'm amazed by how this day has gone and quickly wanted to write a blog about it...&lt;br /&gt;First, HAPPY BIRTHDAY DADDY CRAIG!!! It was Craigs birthday today (Dustins Dad) and Dustin worked for his uncle for 11 hours to earn these half doors for Craigs jeep that I guess he has been wanting for a while. Well, we had to run up to Uncle Mikes house (about 30 minutes away) to get these doors from the garage. We get there and spend like 3 hours trying to catch their chickens. I'm wanting to get some chickens and Khaliah is all about holding them, but we scared these things so bad that they were running everywhere. One actually bit Uncle Mike. The rooster, Tuxedo, got out so Dustin goes running after them. It was hilarious because they were just running in circles for like 25 minutes when Dustin quit from exhaustion. We did however get 5 out of the 8 and hopefully the rest will come back home. For me this experience was just awesome just because I grew up in the city and know nothing about the farm life. For Dustin it's just an everyday accurence in the life of the Bailey's. At the end of the day we did get the doors to Craig and he loves them!&lt;br /&gt;Also, welcome to Cedar City Pam!!!&lt;br /&gt;Melinda and I started this fun "tradition" and every sunday we have a girls night. Today was like the 4th one and I absolutely love hanging out with her. She's awesome!!! And it's fun to finally have girls days where I have time to feel like a 23 year old! So, holla to Melinda...hahaha&lt;br /&gt;Well, that's about all for now...and hopes for another great week here on the farm!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5172112316675570473-4412964464886269047?l=baileyspotlight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baileyspotlight.blogspot.com/feeds/4412964464886269047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5172112316675570473&amp;postID=4412964464886269047' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172112316675570473/posts/default/4412964464886269047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172112316675570473/posts/default/4412964464886269047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baileyspotlight.blogspot.com/2008/06/here-chicken-chicken.html' title='Here Chicken Chicken...'/><author><name>The Baileys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09004730327039616555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SStdbG3QDLI/AAAAAAAAANc/bEHZQHAuX5c/S220/Family+Pics+2008+008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172112316675570473.post-7290413664512375167</id><published>2008-05-29T14:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:57:44.583-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Anxiously Waiting...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SFmvZqQXzOI/AAAAAAAAAEE/D6EoRJ5ycfQ/s1600-h/IMAGE_228.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213390899032607970" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SFmvZqQXzOI/AAAAAAAAAEE/D6EoRJ5ycfQ/s200/IMAGE_228.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SFmvZ0KfciI/AAAAAAAAAEM/vI5UpobLAYo/s1600-h/IMAGE_227.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213390901692297762" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SFmvZ0KfciI/AAAAAAAAAEM/vI5UpobLAYo/s200/IMAGE_227.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are dying waiting to get into our house! We can't wait to have our own rooms again, our own space, our own life back on track. I can't wait to start decorating and start the gardening along with the farm. Khaliah is so anxious to get a horse. The people up the road from us have 3 and everyday she wants to go see them and pet them. All day we hear about the horse she's going to buy. Very cute, very annoying :)&lt;br /&gt;Khaliah got her first haircut this week. It so badly needed to be done, but I cut 3 inches off in total and now am a little sad her hair is that much shorter. She loves it though. It just amazes me everyday what a little person she's becoming. I've definately been noticing how grown she is and often have to remind myself she's not a baby anymore.&lt;br /&gt;We're still loving life by the farms...and anxiously waiting for our own home to finally close!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;---Here's pics of Khaliah's hair. Not great pics, but the first ones the before and the second is after---&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5172112316675570473-7290413664512375167?l=baileyspotlight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baileyspotlight.blogspot.com/feeds/7290413664512375167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5172112316675570473&amp;postID=7290413664512375167' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172112316675570473/posts/default/7290413664512375167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172112316675570473/posts/default/7290413664512375167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baileyspotlight.blogspot.com/2008/05/anxiously-waiting.html' title='Anxiously Waiting...'/><author><name>The Baileys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09004730327039616555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SStdbG3QDLI/AAAAAAAAANc/bEHZQHAuX5c/S220/Family+Pics+2008+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SFmvZqQXzOI/AAAAAAAAAEE/D6EoRJ5ycfQ/s72-c/IMAGE_228.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172112316675570473.post-4032648314103660839</id><published>2008-05-19T11:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T11:59:54.881-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The tragedy of our past week!</title><content type='html'>So much has happened in such a little amound of time! But first and foremost, our 2 favorite puppies in the world have passed. Cassius and Blayze died on Saturday May 17th  of heat wave. I don't want to go into it, but we have been devistated since this has happened. We loved those dogs like they were our kids and it's been so hard these past couple days to not have them in our lives!&lt;br /&gt;On a much happier note, Dustin got an amazing career opportunity last Monday. He is now an Engineer Machinist. He now works a regular job with health benefits, paid time off, paid vacations, 401k, and the works. He loves it so much! But do to his job we were unable to make our neice, Mia's, 1st birthday party. So, happy birthday to the cutest 1 year old!&lt;br /&gt;Mahlayah is getting so big! She's just here and there. She has such a sweet personality! Everyone loves to come over and get hugs from her. She's waving hi and bye and just laughs, laughs, laughs!&lt;br /&gt;Taysiah is very much a 2 year old! We're definately getting use to the new tantrums, and the "mine!" But yet she still is such a sweety. She's still generous when she wants to be and she's talking up a storm. Her new very favorite thing to do is sing to everyone! We wake up to her singing and go to sleep with her singing. And the only song she know is "twinkle twinkle little star." She is loving her grandpa so much and just wants to impress him!&lt;br /&gt;Khaliah is still our adventurous little girl. Scared of nothing and wants everything. Yesterday she says " Mommy can we buy a horse and keep it in grandpa's front yard?" And today she lets me know that cows want to drink milk from my boobs like a baby. She's becoming more and more of a grease monkey like her daddy!&lt;br /&gt;And as for me, nothing really to report other than I'm just enjoying the consistancy of loving my family! Melinda and I planted flowers yesterday for Craig and hopefully those will be blooming soon. We spent the whole day shopping for plants and flowers just us girls! It was a lot of fun!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5172112316675570473-4032648314103660839?l=baileyspotlight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baileyspotlight.blogspot.com/feeds/4032648314103660839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5172112316675570473&amp;postID=4032648314103660839' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172112316675570473/posts/default/4032648314103660839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172112316675570473/posts/default/4032648314103660839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baileyspotlight.blogspot.com/2008/05/tragedy-of-our-past-week.html' title='The tragedy of our past week!'/><author><name>The Baileys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09004730327039616555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SStdbG3QDLI/AAAAAAAAANc/bEHZQHAuX5c/S220/Family+Pics+2008+008.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172112316675570473.post-8601224123482482593</id><published>2008-05-11T18:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:57:46.187-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Mothers Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SCemnlMfgLI/AAAAAAAAACM/RSX5DjnDFCo/s1600-h/0511081745a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199307493752144050" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SCemnlMfgLI/AAAAAAAAACM/RSX5DjnDFCo/s320/0511081745a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SCemnlMfgMI/AAAAAAAAACU/6Z1wvHOgF-M/s1600-h/0511081738.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199307493752144066" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SCemnlMfgMI/AAAAAAAAACU/6Z1wvHOgF-M/s320/0511081738.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SCemnlMfgNI/AAAAAAAAACc/f6IhJSqBoHY/s1600-h/0511081742.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199307493752144082" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SCemnlMfgNI/AAAAAAAAACc/f6IhJSqBoHY/s320/0511081742.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SCemKFMfgGI/AAAAAAAAABk/LQUE6c8eIrA/s1600-h/0511081731.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199306986946003042" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SCemKFMfgGI/AAAAAAAAABk/LQUE6c8eIrA/s320/0511081731.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SCemKVMfgHI/AAAAAAAAABs/nn6hNKLagsE/s1600-h/0511081731a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199306991240970354" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SCemKVMfgHI/AAAAAAAAABs/nn6hNKLagsE/s320/0511081731a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SCemKVMfgII/AAAAAAAAAB0/3SaAAcN-eRU/s1600-h/0511081749.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199306991240970370" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SCemKVMfgII/AAAAAAAAAB0/3SaAAcN-eRU/s320/0511081749.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SCemKlMfgJI/AAAAAAAAAB8/Xh77x6rShag/s1600-h/0511081755a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199306995535937682" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SCemKlMfgJI/AAAAAAAAAB8/Xh77x6rShag/s320/0511081755a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SCemKlMfgKI/AAAAAAAAACE/fT-_f8N1C7E/s1600-h/0511081807.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199306995535937698" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SCemKlMfgKI/AAAAAAAAACE/fT-_f8N1C7E/s320/0511081807.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thought I would just pop in and share my wonderful mothers day...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This morning Dustin and Melinda decided they needed to go to the store and "get milk." They get home and I'm finishing getting ready and as Melinda walks through the door she tells us Dustin is in the garage working on his samurai...Now, I'm peaved because today was suppose to be the one day he was not going to be in the garage, so I freak out, storm to open the door, kick the door open and as I was about to set the thing on fire Dustin is sitting there with flowers, a card and a little present. I felt so dumb! Everyone started laughing! It was probably the best surprise. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After some breakfast and playing with the girls Opal, Ruthie and I went on a hike up Cedar City Canyon-yes people I hiked-We got some really great pictures considereing the wind. But it was so beautiful and quiet. You could just hear the water and as we kept walking we see these 2beautiful waterfalls. A bit muddy, but still beautiful. I'bve never enjoyed nature as much as I have lately. It's really unfortunate but at least I'm soaking it up while I'm still young.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm so lucky I have such a great family to spend time with. I just feel very wanted and accepted! I posted some pics of the fun hike we had today!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5172112316675570473-8601224123482482593?l=baileyspotlight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baileyspotlight.blogspot.com/feeds/8601224123482482593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5172112316675570473&amp;postID=8601224123482482593' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172112316675570473/posts/default/8601224123482482593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172112316675570473/posts/default/8601224123482482593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baileyspotlight.blogspot.com/2008/05/happy-mothers-day.html' title='Happy Mothers Day!'/><author><name>The Baileys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09004730327039616555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SStdbG3QDLI/AAAAAAAAANc/bEHZQHAuX5c/S220/Family+Pics+2008+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SCemnlMfgLI/AAAAAAAAACM/RSX5DjnDFCo/s72-c/0511081745a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5172112316675570473.post-4421520603231386836</id><published>2008-05-08T19:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T11:57:47.980-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A New Chapter!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SCO4Hw8SIkI/AAAAAAAAAA0/P-RWUHBE8XM/s1600-h/tay+and+khaliah+poppin+a+sqwat+on+a+rock.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198200838452027970" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SCO4IA8SInI/AAAAAAAAABM/aA5hVY5Q57w/s320/sami+and+sun+%232+04+11+08.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SCO2RA8SIfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZdB7vudJ5_A/s1600-h/0412082210.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198198798342562290" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SCO2RA8SIfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/ZdB7vudJ5_A/s320/0412082210.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SCO2RQ8SIgI/AAAAAAAAAAU/MaGKXMMHhoY/s1600-h/dad+and+lisa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198198802637529602" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SCO2RQ8SIgI/AAAAAAAAAAU/MaGKXMMHhoY/s320/dad+and+lisa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SCO2Rw8SIhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/fmbay5xTXLI/s1600-h/dads+first+obstical+04+12+08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198198811227464210" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SCO2Rw8SIhI/AAAAAAAAAAc/fmbay5xTXLI/s320/dads+first+obstical+04+12+08.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SCO2SA8SIiI/AAAAAAAAAAk/nYscaQlOgsE/s1600-h/lisa+driven+dustin+(cute).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198198815522431522" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SCO2SA8SIiI/AAAAAAAAAAk/nYscaQlOgsE/s320/lisa+driven+dustin+(cute).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SCO2Sg8SIjI/AAAAAAAAAAs/UutloJdvEdM/s1600-h/dad+holding+up+sami+04+11+08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198198824112366130" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SCO2Sg8SIjI/AAAAAAAAAAs/UutloJdvEdM/s320/dad+holding+up+sami+04+11+08.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our family has needed something new for some time and trying to find out what we needed took a lot of time, heartache and determination. After weeks of vacationing and finding jobs, a home, and a life we return to Cedar City. There is something so peaceful about living in a small town (approx 20,000). People tend to be slower, friendlier and a bit more relaxing to be around. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And this starts our new chapter...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The girls are having a blast playing in the dirt, rocks, water...whatever. They love the outdoors and they are loving the constant attention they get from grandparents, aunts, uncles, cousins, second cousins. Khaliah is definately growing more into a diva. She is now wanting her hair straightened when she gets out of the bath while still begging to have her fingers and toes painted. Taysiah is still my little shoe queen but starting to develope the little tantrum habits her sister taught her. And my sweet little Mahlayah can't get enough of hugs, kisses, and loves. Although she's not walking, she sure is standing and getting around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dustin of course is loving the warm weather and soaking up any 4 wheeling moment he can with his dad and uncle. His family sure has been helping a lot with getting his sami up and running. We did enjoy a lovely family day out at 3 peaks where yes, I DROVE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I on the other hand just love and appreciate the help I get with the girls. They are so happy which in turn makes me happy. I get a lot of peace and quiet while they tear up the town. I love the idea of starting my own vegetable garden and the start up of a fun house remodeling project with my hubby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, that's the start of much more updates to come. Posted are some pics of our fun weekend visit which started out our new chapter!! &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/5172112316675570473-4421520603231386836?l=baileyspotlight.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://baileyspotlight.blogspot.com/feeds/4421520603231386836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5172112316675570473&amp;postID=4421520603231386836' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172112316675570473/posts/default/4421520603231386836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5172112316675570473/posts/default/4421520603231386836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://baileyspotlight.blogspot.com/2008/05/new-chapter.html' title='A New Chapter!'/><author><name>The Baileys</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09004730327039616555</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SStdbG3QDLI/AAAAAAAAANc/bEHZQHAuX5c/S220/Family+Pics+2008+008.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_aI9X97cIRdA/SCO4Hw8SIkI/AAAAAAAAAA0/P-RWUHBE8XM/s72-c/tay+and+khaliah+poppin+a+sqwat+on+a+rock.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
