<?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-7404676843914485715</id><updated>2012-02-16T05:42:50.282-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Jaubert House</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jamie Jaubert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10920523769477025559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>75</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7404676843914485715.post-7261084520773787748</id><published>2011-07-14T14:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T14:16:44.937-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ellie's crazy hair!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tVDMmvfkwu4/Th9aGzE3xeI/AAAAAAAAAr8/D2bC6PRDPCM/s1600/CIMG0689.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tVDMmvfkwu4/Th9aGzE3xeI/AAAAAAAAAr8/D2bC6PRDPCM/s320/CIMG0689.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629317132072764898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cPwn7UAc3OE/Th9Z-f6dJHI/AAAAAAAAAr0/Z3cKOVXziQI/s1600/CIMG0687.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cPwn7UAc3OE/Th9Z-f6dJHI/AAAAAAAAAr0/Z3cKOVXziQI/s320/CIMG0687.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629316989489849458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, once again while Mason and I were being serious thinkers and trying to save the world, our little Ellie girl was supposed to be upstairs taking a nap. She is the "jokester" of the family, and is always making us laugh. Well, I heard her playing for way too long, and figured a nap was not in the cards for the day. So, I went upstairs and found her playing dress up in her crib. The funny thing was, she had on a whole new outfit without even getting out of her crib. The skirt was hanging on her rocking chair and the shirt was on her closet door before nap time. Oh Ell Bell!!! (October 2010)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7404676843914485715-7261084520773787748?l=jauberthouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/feeds/7261084520773787748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2011/07/ellies-crazy-hair.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/7261084520773787748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/7261084520773787748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2011/07/ellies-crazy-hair.html' title='Ellie&apos;s crazy hair!'/><author><name>Jamie Jaubert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10920523769477025559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tVDMmvfkwu4/Th9aGzE3xeI/AAAAAAAAAr8/D2bC6PRDPCM/s72-c/CIMG0689.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7404676843914485715.post-2957487823556589269</id><published>2011-07-14T13:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T14:17:17.454-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Whew... that was a quick 10 months</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-04RYiFCdgKs/Th9YL3wKL6I/AAAAAAAAArs/Mvo1938mhi0/s1600/CIMG0682.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 313px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-04RYiFCdgKs/Th9YL3wKL6I/AAAAAAAAArs/Mvo1938mhi0/s320/CIMG0682.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629315020204158882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XUMwlLpVg1w/Th9YDOupTKI/AAAAAAAAArk/eYZx4xXaw2U/s1600/CIMG0681.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XUMwlLpVg1w/Th9YDOupTKI/AAAAAAAAArk/eYZx4xXaw2U/s320/CIMG0681.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629314871753002146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n-Ei8A7d-nE/Th9X7jc47LI/AAAAAAAAArc/Blv3gmlgZNc/s1600/CIMG0679.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n-Ei8A7d-nE/Th9X7jc47LI/AAAAAAAAArc/Blv3gmlgZNc/s320/CIMG0679.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629314739876719794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rHe82ic_kJU/Th9XsBA1wiI/AAAAAAAAArU/g7yBXbmfsw4/s1600/CIMG0680.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rHe82ic_kJU/Th9XsBA1wiI/AAAAAAAAArU/g7yBXbmfsw4/s320/CIMG0680.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629314472934228514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-M03-0FT3N0A/Th9XjpOtVLI/AAAAAAAAArM/0NVa5in7U1Q/s1600/CIMG0677.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-M03-0FT3N0A/Th9XjpOtVLI/AAAAAAAAArM/0NVa5in7U1Q/s320/CIMG0677.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629314329110992050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&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;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;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;Well, things got a little busy at the Jaubert house this year. I got a little behind on my blogs. But, I promised myself I would catch up the minute I have a chance. So, the postings might be a little shorter as I try to recapture the last 10 months in our lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next thing on the list was our cookies to soldiers. Mason is part of an organization at school called the KC Club (Short for Kindness and Compassion). They meet once a month and do service projects for the community. In October, the challenge was to do something nice for someone that costs a dollar or less. We decided to make cookies. We knew they would not reach the troops that are out of the country by Halloween, so we decided to send them to a hospital in the US that wounded soldiers arrive at before they go home. Mason had a blast, and we hope we made some of our troops smile! (October 2010)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7404676843914485715-2957487823556589269?l=jauberthouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/feeds/2957487823556589269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2011/07/whew-that-was-quick-10-months.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/2957487823556589269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/2957487823556589269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2011/07/whew-that-was-quick-10-months.html' title='Whew... that was a quick 10 months'/><author><name>Jamie Jaubert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10920523769477025559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-04RYiFCdgKs/Th9YL3wKL6I/AAAAAAAAArs/Mvo1938mhi0/s72-c/CIMG0682.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7404676843914485715.post-8118219877170711123</id><published>2010-12-29T13:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T14:17:37.222-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Box House</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TRuupz9NlEI/AAAAAAAAAq8/4lGdOqF64C4/s1600/CIMG0670.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TRuupz9NlEI/AAAAAAAAAq8/4lGdOqF64C4/s320/CIMG0670.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556226598636459074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TRuugr11qHI/AAAAAAAAAq0/gmyMr9495hg/s1600/CIMG0671.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TRuugr11qHI/AAAAAAAAAq0/gmyMr9495hg/s320/CIMG0671.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556226441839224946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&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;br /&gt;Jimmy and I had a huge box left over from something we bought, so Jimmy taped it up and cut a door in it to make a house. The kids brought their markers down and began decorating. It was the best thing ever. That cardboard box captivated their attention for a long time. I think I actually got a few things done because of that box. The kids were able to use their imagination and make it look perfect! Such great memories! (September 2010)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7404676843914485715-8118219877170711123?l=jauberthouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/feeds/8118219877170711123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/12/box-house.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/8118219877170711123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/8118219877170711123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/12/box-house.html' title='Box House'/><author><name>Jamie Jaubert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10920523769477025559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TRuupz9NlEI/AAAAAAAAAq8/4lGdOqF64C4/s72-c/CIMG0670.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7404676843914485715.post-8942167718366986027</id><published>2010-12-29T13:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T14:17:56.107-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Great State Fair of Texas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TRusfKE3CgI/AAAAAAAAAqs/pJPsENXv5yU/s1600/CIMG0602.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TRusfKE3CgI/AAAAAAAAAqs/pJPsENXv5yU/s320/CIMG0602.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556224216572299778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TRusUqQFYdI/AAAAAAAAAqk/6jHJNmWUf-k/s1600/CIMG0583.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TRusUqQFYdI/AAAAAAAAAqk/6jHJNmWUf-k/s320/CIMG0583.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556224036230750674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TRusJZkJZeI/AAAAAAAAAqc/2SiOfktCfos/s1600/CIMG0586.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TRusJZkJZeI/AAAAAAAAAqc/2SiOfktCfos/s320/CIMG0586.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556223842772936162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TRur4xIsu4I/AAAAAAAAAqU/eUJxmP3gxgg/s1600/CIMG0577.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TRur4xIsu4I/AAAAAAAAAqU/eUJxmP3gxgg/s320/CIMG0577.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556223557042486146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TRursKylj0I/AAAAAAAAAqM/H5dhRglUS70/s1600/CIMG0575.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TRursKylj0I/AAAAAAAAAqM/H5dhRglUS70/s320/CIMG0575.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556223340590763842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&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;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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We try to take the kids to the State Fair every year. Mason talks about it all year and Ellie is learning how to eat her fair share of funnel cakes. Mason loves to ride the rides and look at all the new cars. For the past few years, we have taken the DART Rail straight to Fair Park. It is so much easier than trying to find a parking space and walking really far. The kids love to ride the "mini train" also! This year, we went with my parents. The kids love to do anything with MiMi and Boss, so the fair and MiMi &amp;amp; Boss made for a great day! (September 2010)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7404676843914485715-8942167718366986027?l=jauberthouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/feeds/8942167718366986027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/12/great-state-fair-of-texas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/8942167718366986027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/8942167718366986027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/12/great-state-fair-of-texas.html' title='Great State Fair of Texas'/><author><name>Jamie Jaubert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10920523769477025559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TRusfKE3CgI/AAAAAAAAAqs/pJPsENXv5yU/s72-c/CIMG0602.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7404676843914485715.post-2915746825776623756</id><published>2010-12-29T13:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T14:18:12.539-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Boots and TuTu's</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TRup1IopDGI/AAAAAAAAAqE/xwMruf7UbeY/s1600/CIMG0495.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 245px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TRup1IopDGI/AAAAAAAAAqE/xwMruf7UbeY/s320/CIMG0495.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556221295607745634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TRupq7H5EQI/AAAAAAAAAp8/Qc2BZ-5hfDs/s1600/CIMG0496.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TRupq7H5EQI/AAAAAAAAAp8/Qc2BZ-5hfDs/s320/CIMG0496.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556221120182030594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TRupU9EpDqI/AAAAAAAAAp0/TARgb78X1u4/s1600/CIMG0514.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TRupU9EpDqI/AAAAAAAAAp0/TARgb78X1u4/s320/CIMG0514.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556220742748147362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&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;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;Ellie was invited to a birthday party at Owen's Country Farm. She got to pet the animals and ride on the little wagon train. She had a blast. We decided, since the party was at a farm, she should wear her pink boots. A girl can not wear pink boots without something fancy on top, so she wanted to wear her butterfly tutu dress. I had to snap a few pictures, she looked so darn cute! (September 2010)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7404676843914485715-2915746825776623756?l=jauberthouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/feeds/2915746825776623756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/12/boots-and-tutus.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/2915746825776623756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/2915746825776623756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/12/boots-and-tutus.html' title='Boots and TuTu&apos;s'/><author><name>Jamie Jaubert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10920523769477025559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TRup1IopDGI/AAAAAAAAAqE/xwMruf7UbeY/s72-c/CIMG0495.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7404676843914485715.post-5520377236826338061</id><published>2010-12-29T13:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T14:18:33.218-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sharing good news with good family</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TRun1I9UhcI/AAAAAAAAAps/LqCwkFjuXHw/s1600/CIMG0467.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TRun1I9UhcI/AAAAAAAAAps/LqCwkFjuXHw/s320/CIMG0467.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556219096671225282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TRunYCuh2GI/AAAAAAAAApk/HsWEeQx0TUo/s1600/CIMG0469.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TRunYCuh2GI/AAAAAAAAApk/HsWEeQx0TUo/s320/CIMG0469.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556218596782364770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&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;br /&gt;While everyone was visiting, Mason decided to take a swim in MiMi and Boss' pool. He thought it would be fun to ride the big wheel across the pool mat and into the water. He had a few male family members "egging him on". Can you guess whose idea this was? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TRumtmCNM4I/AAAAAAAAApc/gvrXNGaIwV0/s1600/CIMG0460.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TRumtmCNM4I/AAAAAAAAApc/gvrXNGaIwV0/s320/CIMG0460.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556217867525763970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TRumis2Bk7I/AAAAAAAAApU/2y6QP512DXs/s1600/CIMG0465.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TRumis2Bk7I/AAAAAAAAApU/2y6QP512DXs/s320/CIMG0465.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556217680375157682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day we decided to tell my family we were expecting number three, my PaPa, Aunt Norma, Aunt Toni and Uncle Harold were all in town. We had planned a fun lunch at my parents house that day, so we figured it would be fun to announce it while everyone was there. My family was all so happy, and it was so great to share that day with all of them. (September 2010)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7404676843914485715-5520377236826338061?l=jauberthouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/feeds/5520377236826338061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/12/sharing-good-news-with-good-family.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/5520377236826338061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/5520377236826338061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/12/sharing-good-news-with-good-family.html' title='Sharing good news with good family'/><author><name>Jamie Jaubert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10920523769477025559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TRun1I9UhcI/AAAAAAAAAps/LqCwkFjuXHw/s72-c/CIMG0467.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7404676843914485715.post-2159836732977119025</id><published>2010-12-29T13:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T14:18:51.962-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jaubert... Party of Five!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TRulbLVXszI/AAAAAAAAApM/d4gSUkAox3g/s1600/CIMG0456.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TRulbLVXszI/AAAAAAAAApM/d4gSUkAox3g/s320/CIMG0456.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556216451609113394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TRulK7BRUhI/AAAAAAAAApE/_h-_seH6l98/s1600/CIMG0452.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TRulK7BRUhI/AAAAAAAAApE/_h-_seH6l98/s320/CIMG0452.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556216172351934994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TRuk649VP5I/AAAAAAAAAo8/NdbuJgV4psI/s1600/CIMG0458.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TRuk649VP5I/AAAAAAAAAo8/NdbuJgV4psI/s320/CIMG0458.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556215896920637330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&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;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;The Jaubert house is about to get a little bit more crazy! Jimmy and I found out that we are expecting Baby #3 in May. We are so excited. Jimmy comes from a family of three kids, but I come from a LONG line of 2 kid families. I have one sister, my mom has one sister, my dad has one brother, and I have two cousins in each family, on both sides. So, thinking about number three was a bit of a stretch for my entire family. I am so happy to be able to have a house full of kids. Christmas will be so fun, watching three of them will be so rewarding, and I am so excited to bond with a new little angel. Jimmy is the best father in the world. He has always wanted a large family, and I am so happy to be able to share this with him. We are not going to find out the sex of the baby again. It has been so neat to have Jimmy go into the waiting room and announce "It's a boy/girl." He is so proud!&lt;br /&gt;We decided to make shirts for the kids and have them run into MiMi and Boss' house to announce our big news. The kids are so excited. Mason wants a brother and Ellie wants a sister. At least we will please one of them! (September 2010)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7404676843914485715-2159836732977119025?l=jauberthouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/feeds/2159836732977119025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/12/jaubert-party-of-five.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/2159836732977119025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/2159836732977119025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/12/jaubert-party-of-five.html' title='Jaubert... Party of Five!'/><author><name>Jamie Jaubert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10920523769477025559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TRulbLVXszI/AAAAAAAAApM/d4gSUkAox3g/s72-c/CIMG0456.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7404676843914485715.post-5180150043259114698</id><published>2010-12-29T12:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T14:19:11.673-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Horns Up!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TRugZaYWu6I/AAAAAAAAAo0/n7F27CXcSdY/s1600/CIMG0450.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TRugZaYWu6I/AAAAAAAAAo0/n7F27CXcSdY/s320/CIMG0450.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556210923730287522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&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;Jimmy and I LOVE the school we attended for college, but one thing it was missing was a big time football team. So, we adopted the University of Texas as our football team. It was only 20 minutes away from SWT, so we feel like we can do that... just for football. So, every year we have to go out and get the kids some celebration outfits to cheer on the Longhorns. Here is a pic of the kids ready for another game!(September 2010)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7404676843914485715-5180150043259114698?l=jauberthouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/feeds/5180150043259114698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/12/horns-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/5180150043259114698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/5180150043259114698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/12/horns-up.html' title='Horns Up!'/><author><name>Jamie Jaubert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10920523769477025559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TRugZaYWu6I/AAAAAAAAAo0/n7F27CXcSdY/s72-c/CIMG0450.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7404676843914485715.post-7261947129775393239</id><published>2010-11-28T20:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T14:19:31.705-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mason's First Day of School!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TPMzk3g7EPI/AAAAAAAAAoo/oz0Le1MJHT0/s1600/CIMG0377.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TPMzk3g7EPI/AAAAAAAAAoo/oz0Le1MJHT0/s320/CIMG0377.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544832274693558514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TPMzcPgCuiI/AAAAAAAAAog/qN0ivQV1hJQ/s1600/CIMG0379.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TPMzcPgCuiI/AAAAAAAAAog/qN0ivQV1hJQ/s320/CIMG0379.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544832126513494562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TPMzSGckenI/AAAAAAAAAoY/n2ChizdDeOM/s1600/CIMG0380.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TPMzSGckenI/AAAAAAAAAoY/n2ChizdDeOM/s320/CIMG0380.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544831952284318322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TPMzIXtP1QI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/hvNajiz5gYw/s1600/CIMG0382.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TPMzIXtP1QI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/hvNajiz5gYw/s320/CIMG0382.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544831785118979330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&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;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;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;WHAT????? How is it possible that my baby boy is in Kindergarten? How am I old enough to have a child in public education? Where has time gone, because I swear I was just rocking him to sleep? I can not believe he is going to Kindergarten!!!&lt;br /&gt;Mason, on the other hand, was more than ready. He was so excited to go to big boy school. He was so excited to buy lunch in the cafeteria. He was so excited to walk with the boys every morning. He could not wait to spend all day with his teacher after he met her at "Meet the Teacher Night." Mason was not worried about his own success at all. His confidence made it so much easier for his mommy to make it through the first day of school.&lt;br /&gt;Jimmy, Ellie and I walked him to school after a great breakfast and a ton of pictures. He walked in, put his backpack away, and sat down at his table to color. I started taking more pictures and video taping, and he quickly asked me to leave. He said he could handle it from here. I wanted to be so happy for him, and I was. In his eyes he was so big, sitting in a big kid table, talking to his big kid friends, walking down those big kid halls, and eating in the big kid cafeteria. In my eyes, he looked so small, sitting behind that big table, talking to all the other little kids, getting lost in those big halls, and not liking anything they served in the big kid cafeteria. I was one scared mommy. After working in public schools for 11 years, you would have thought I would KNOW they are ok once mommy and daddy leave. But, this was my child. No one had ever had MY CHILD in public education. Well, enough about mommy, Mason was not going to have any of that from me. After standing in the corner of the room with all the other parents, Mason looked at us and motioned us to head to the door. We walked to the school cafeteria and visited with a few of the other parents at the "Tears and Cheers" meeting with the principal. She assured us our babies were well taken care of, and that it was their job to take it from there. We walked out of the school, and back home, and I managed to hold it together until I was alone, looking at all of the pictures I had just taken. I had one good cry, and then became as confident as Mason. When I picked him up, he said it was the best day of his life. He gets up every morning, excited to go to school. I am so blessed to have such a wonderful son, and he is so blessed to have such a wonderful experience at school. But, for the record, he will always be my little baby boy!!!(August 2010)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7404676843914485715-7261947129775393239?l=jauberthouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/feeds/7261947129775393239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/11/masons-first-day-of-school.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/7261947129775393239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/7261947129775393239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/11/masons-first-day-of-school.html' title='Mason&apos;s First Day of School!!!'/><author><name>Jamie Jaubert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10920523769477025559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TPMzk3g7EPI/AAAAAAAAAoo/oz0Le1MJHT0/s72-c/CIMG0377.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7404676843914485715.post-1376174866478565240</id><published>2010-11-28T20:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T14:19:51.541-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ellie's Idea of Potty Training</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TPMuosHOZ9I/AAAAAAAAAoI/qfNZzaAH7lU/s1600/CIMG0351.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TPMuosHOZ9I/AAAAAAAAAoI/qfNZzaAH7lU/s320/CIMG0351.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544826842794321874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TPMucZgpARI/AAAAAAAAAoA/r7S8wqwJcTU/s1600/CIMG0350.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TPMucZgpARI/AAAAAAAAAoA/r7S8wqwJcTU/s320/CIMG0350.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544826631642218770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ellie had been telling me she "needed to go potty" several times a day. Of course, I got super excited to be done with diapers, so I ran out and bought her a Dora Potty to fit over the regular seat. Ellie was so excited, and so was I. I knew girls were easier to potty train, but this easy... I WAS SO LUCKY! So, I put the potty seat on the toilet, and the next time Ellie said "I have to go potty mommy", I picked her up and ran to the potty. We sat in the bathroom, singing songs, talking to each other, but no "potty". Ellie quickly jumped off and said, "I went potty mommy... see!" There was nothing in the toilet. I quickly learned that she was not ready to actually use the potty, she just wanted to have the potty seat. Since that week, we have found several interesting ways to use our potty seat. Needless to say, we will attempt potty training in a few months again! Love my El Bell!!!(August 2010)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7404676843914485715-1376174866478565240?l=jauberthouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/feeds/1376174866478565240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/11/ellies-idea-of-potty-training.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/1376174866478565240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/1376174866478565240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/11/ellies-idea-of-potty-training.html' title='Ellie&apos;s Idea of Potty Training'/><author><name>Jamie Jaubert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10920523769477025559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TPMuosHOZ9I/AAAAAAAAAoI/qfNZzaAH7lU/s72-c/CIMG0351.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7404676843914485715.post-2196360511324710517</id><published>2010-11-28T20:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T14:20:16.522-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Brad Paisley</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TPMshUTq35I/AAAAAAAAAn4/bg7quwBKkWg/s1600/CIMG0343.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TPMshUTq35I/AAAAAAAAAn4/bg7quwBKkWg/s320/CIMG0343.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544824517121728402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TPMsWamWA1I/AAAAAAAAAnw/hhrKkFvN3hI/s1600/CIMG0341.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TPMsWamWA1I/AAAAAAAAAnw/hhrKkFvN3hI/s320/CIMG0341.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544824329832104786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&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;Jimmy and I try really hard to take time for the two of us. Day to day life gets very busy, and we understand the importance of having fun together, with no little feet running around under us. We believe it makes us better partners and parents. This summer, we decided to spend time outdoors, in the middle of the hot August sun, with no shade. Hmmmmm, maybe this one was not well thought out??? Despite the heat outside, we had a blast with some friends at the Brad Paisley concert. We went to eat, the concert, and then a bar after wards. It was a blast, and we had a ton of laughs. We are so lucky to have my parents available to watch the kids so we can spend time together. So much fun!!!(August 2010)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7404676843914485715-2196360511324710517?l=jauberthouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/feeds/2196360511324710517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/11/brad-paisley.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/2196360511324710517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/2196360511324710517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/11/brad-paisley.html' title='Brad Paisley'/><author><name>Jamie Jaubert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10920523769477025559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TPMshUTq35I/AAAAAAAAAn4/bg7quwBKkWg/s72-c/CIMG0343.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7404676843914485715.post-1151096725637235191</id><published>2010-11-28T20:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T14:20:36.267-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beach Detor to Galveston...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TPMqWgq4YyI/AAAAAAAAAno/XhkljcDmUOY/s1600/CIMG0317.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; 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float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TPMpVE0rONI/AAAAAAAAAnI/p7v31u2nsio/s320/CIMG0291.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544821008271882450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TPMoQQ_ueFI/AAAAAAAAAnA/VFcb61JpB5s/s1600/CIMG0220.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TPMoQQ_ueFI/AAAAAAAAAnA/VFcb61JpB5s/s320/CIMG0220.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544819826128484434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TPMn_hw77QI/AAAAAAAAAm4/faYU1cW-O4A/s1600/CIMG0215.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TPMn_hw77QI/AAAAAAAAAm4/faYU1cW-O4A/s320/CIMG0215.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544819538572078338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&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;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;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;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;This year, we were scheduled to go to Gulf Shores with my family in August. When the oil spill occurred, we had a change in plans. Jimmy and I decided to take the kids to Galveston for a long weekend. We are so glad we did. The kids had so much fun. Jimmy and I had so much fun watching them and enjoying some time off. We love vacations with family and friends, but there is something to be said for a vacation with just the four of us. We were on our own schedule and loved every minute of it. We stayed in a tiny little condo, and it was perfect. The kids had a blast running back and forth from the beach to the pool, catching crabs, jumping waves, and relaxing in lawn chairs. We even had a chance to stop and visit a few friends in Houston on the way. This trip was unexpected, but will provide us with perfect memories forever! (August 2010)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7404676843914485715-1151096725637235191?l=jauberthouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/feeds/1151096725637235191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/11/beach-detor-to-galveston.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/1151096725637235191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/1151096725637235191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/11/beach-detor-to-galveston.html' title='Beach Detor to Galveston...'/><author><name>Jamie Jaubert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10920523769477025559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TPMqWgq4YyI/AAAAAAAAAno/XhkljcDmUOY/s72-c/CIMG0317.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7404676843914485715.post-2221378461707198396</id><published>2010-11-24T12:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T14:20:52.683-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday to Boss!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TO15qqTPxXI/AAAAAAAAAmw/ed5Y4GRi_es/s1600/CIMG0207.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TO15qqTPxXI/AAAAAAAAAmw/ed5Y4GRi_es/s320/CIMG0207.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543220490179429746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TO15ZCa68jI/AAAAAAAAAmo/8e5Ov8O9imI/s1600/CIMG0206.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TO15ZCa68jI/AAAAAAAAAmo/8e5Ov8O9imI/s320/CIMG0206.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543220187416425010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We are so lucky to have Boss and MiMi live so close. Mason is always trying to figure out great ways to "get" Boss. So, when his Birthday rolled around, Mason decided to get him with Silly String! We went to dinner at Boss' favorite sushi restaurant and opened gifts. Then in the parking lot, Mason "got" him! Happy Birthday Boss, we are so lucky to have you! (July 2010)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7404676843914485715-2221378461707198396?l=jauberthouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/feeds/2221378461707198396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/11/happy-birthday-to-boss.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/2221378461707198396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/2221378461707198396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/11/happy-birthday-to-boss.html' title='Happy Birthday to Boss!'/><author><name>Jamie Jaubert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10920523769477025559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TO15qqTPxXI/AAAAAAAAAmw/ed5Y4GRi_es/s72-c/CIMG0207.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7404676843914485715.post-5456931947114218741</id><published>2010-11-24T12:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T14:21:11.818-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sea World and San Marcos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TO13vlJzHuI/AAAAAAAAAmg/Ay3puPVDo6c/s1600/CIMG0174.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; 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Ellie and Riley are around the same age now, so we decided to take another trip to see Shamu. This time, we stopped at Natural Bridge Caverns also. Mason and Greyson loved it. Friday evening, we got to visit with some college friends over dinner, and Saturday it was off to Sea World. I am not sure why we thought it would be a great idea to travel to Sea World at the end of July, on a Saturday? The kids did not know the difference, so they had a great time. We did make a stop at the water park inside Sea World during the hot part of the day. On Sunday, we ate breakfast with Norma and then stopped off in San Marcos to see SWT with the kids. It was a busy weekend, but a blast. The kids loved everything about it. I am so happy we get to share these kinds of adventures together, and with good friends! (July 2010)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7404676843914485715-5456931947114218741?l=jauberthouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/feeds/5456931947114218741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/11/sea-world-and-san-marcos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/5456931947114218741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/5456931947114218741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/11/sea-world-and-san-marcos.html' title='Sea World and San Marcos'/><author><name>Jamie Jaubert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10920523769477025559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TO13vlJzHuI/AAAAAAAAAmg/Ay3puPVDo6c/s72-c/CIMG0174.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7404676843914485715.post-5408825019275656975</id><published>2010-11-24T12:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T14:21:54.179-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Go Vikings!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TO1zHKP9pjI/AAAAAAAAAlo/lvqpvmKgCiE/s1600/CIMG0684.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TO1zHKP9pjI/AAAAAAAAAlo/lvqpvmKgCiE/s320/CIMG0684.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543213283210536498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TO1ynMtcyJI/AAAAAAAAAlg/tJNM5gp5gU8/s1600/CIMG0393.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TO1ynMtcyJI/AAAAAAAAAlg/tJNM5gp5gU8/s320/CIMG0393.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543212734115268754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TO1yVOvjXGI/AAAAAAAAAlY/tsqbNHTvMys/s1600/CIMG0369.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TO1yVOvjXGI/AAAAAAAAAlY/tsqbNHTvMys/s320/CIMG0369.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543212425423314018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mason started playing flag football this Fall for the Vikings! He has always wanted to play on a team with his friends, but just could not find a sport he loved. He seems to like football the best. The league he is on is pretty serious. We were surprised to find out how serious they truly were. As a mommy, this kinda turned me off at first. But, Mason seemed to like it, and I decided to stop treating him like my baby. After all, he is five and a half, not two. (For the record, five and a half is still a baby to me!) So, every Thursday evening we had practice, and sometimes additional practice on Monday, and every Saturday there was a game. They even had cheerleaders, and Ellie and Riley stood on the sidelines as honorary cheerleaders. We really looked forward to Saturday games. The season is over, and Mason says he wants to play again. I could get used to football Saturdays! Plus, he looks so cute in his uniform! (July 2010)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7404676843914485715-5408825019275656975?l=jauberthouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/feeds/5408825019275656975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/11/go-vikings.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/5408825019275656975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/5408825019275656975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/11/go-vikings.html' title='Go Vikings!'/><author><name>Jamie Jaubert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10920523769477025559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TO1zHKP9pjI/AAAAAAAAAlo/lvqpvmKgCiE/s72-c/CIMG0684.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7404676843914485715.post-9088998125163431610</id><published>2010-11-24T11:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T14:22:15.491-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Texas Blessings!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TO1tKJJtVsI/AAAAAAAAAk4/533eKIfNKmQ/s1600/DSC_6926.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TO1tKJJtVsI/AAAAAAAAAk4/533eKIfNKmQ/s320/DSC_6926.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543206737385707202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TO1smXFc4-I/AAAAAAAAAkw/A72FnmTlmkI/s1600/DSC_7021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TO1smXFc4-I/AAAAAAAAAkw/A72FnmTlmkI/s320/DSC_7021.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543206122650657762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TO1sDwx--lI/AAAAAAAAAko/PbkVc-vjYWI/s1600/DSC_6955.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TO1sDwx--lI/AAAAAAAAAko/PbkVc-vjYWI/s320/DSC_6955.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543205528252906066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TO1rp6ohZhI/AAAAAAAAAkg/7A-12mM2LSc/s1600/DSC_6970.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TO1rp6ohZhI/AAAAAAAAAkg/7A-12mM2LSc/s320/DSC_6970.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543205084220974610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TO1qw8nNexI/AAAAAAAAAkY/YVegQ_8rtTY/s1600/DSC_7102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TO1qw8nNexI/AAAAAAAAAkY/YVegQ_8rtTY/s320/DSC_7102.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543204105499802386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TO1qLKYr5AI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/wpob-wRdCoA/s1600/DSC_7262-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 315px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TO1qLKYr5AI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/wpob-wRdCoA/s320/DSC_7262-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543203456361948162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TO1p0b54dzI/AAAAAAAAAkI/PO9a4jX1yDI/s1600/DSC_7310.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TO1p0b54dzI/AAAAAAAAAkI/PO9a4jX1yDI/s320/DSC_7310.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543203065927595826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So, anyone that knows much about me knows that I am obsessed with pictures. I carry my camera with me everywhere I go. I feel like our kids grow so fast, and pictures allow me the opportunity to look back and cherish my time with them. I also love to have our family photographed professionally. I am always looking for good photographers that are ok with letting my kids play during the session. I feel this is the only way to truly capture their sweet personalities. We found another great photographer, and she met us at the Arboretum to snap some pics. We decided to wear boots during the session. We have a ton of pictures where we are all wearing a black top or a white top, so this time we decided to shake it up a little and celebrate our Texas roots!&lt;/span&gt; T&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;he pics turned out great, and once again have me appreciating my wonderful blessings! (June 2010)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7404676843914485715-9088998125163431610?l=jauberthouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/feeds/9088998125163431610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/11/texas-blessings.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/9088998125163431610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/9088998125163431610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/11/texas-blessings.html' title='Texas Blessings!'/><author><name>Jamie Jaubert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10920523769477025559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TO1tKJJtVsI/AAAAAAAAAk4/533eKIfNKmQ/s72-c/DSC_6926.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7404676843914485715.post-3436891831363379540</id><published>2010-11-24T11:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T14:22:31.711-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Making Grandma and Grandpa Hughes Smile!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TO1mEWDBu_I/AAAAAAAAAkA/cEbDV_EaXgE/s1600/CIMG0109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TO1mEWDBu_I/AAAAAAAAAkA/cEbDV_EaXgE/s320/CIMG0109.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543198941186735090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TO1l5BLce3I/AAAAAAAAAj4/5AdaGzVNPxY/s1600/CIMG0107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TO1l5BLce3I/AAAAAAAAAj4/5AdaGzVNPxY/s320/CIMG0107.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543198746606336882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TO1ljfzxHfI/AAAAAAAAAjw/9ZjpEXhGa3Y/s1600/CIMG0103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 283px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TO1ljfzxHfI/AAAAAAAAAjw/9ZjpEXhGa3Y/s320/CIMG0103.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543198376871402994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It was mid summer, and the kids and I decided to start our "giving back" projects. (As Mason would call them.) We took a note from our good friend, Amber, and started close to home. We visit Grandma and Grandpa in the Assisted Living Center from time to time, so this day we decided to surprise them. We bought 25 balloons and took them to the center. We gave a balloon to every resident we could find. Grandma and Grandpa were so happy to see us. They took Ellie to the beauty shop down stairs, and Mason got to take balloons to the nurses station. It was a great time for all of us. The kids got to visit G&amp;amp;G, while passing on several smiles. I got to watch my kids with G&amp;amp;G and enjoyed a visit myself. We are so lucky to have family so close. I love that my grandparents are able to watch my kids as they grow. What a gift! (June 2010)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7404676843914485715-3436891831363379540?l=jauberthouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/feeds/3436891831363379540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/11/making-grandma-and-grandpa-hughes-smile.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/3436891831363379540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/3436891831363379540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/11/making-grandma-and-grandpa-hughes-smile.html' title='Making Grandma and Grandpa Hughes Smile!'/><author><name>Jamie Jaubert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10920523769477025559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TO1mEWDBu_I/AAAAAAAAAkA/cEbDV_EaXgE/s72-c/CIMG0109.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7404676843914485715.post-5205723737813553285</id><published>2010-09-16T17:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T14:22:49.883-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A night out..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TJK93iNsYcI/AAAAAAAAAjo/83D1M5IICZk/s1600/CIMG0085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 202px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TJK93iNsYcI/AAAAAAAAAjo/83D1M5IICZk/s320/CIMG0085.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517681255256973762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TJK9uQZkuEI/AAAAAAAAAjg/s71BklL9UWU/s1600/CIMG0091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 232px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TJK9uQZkuEI/AAAAAAAAAjg/s71BklL9UWU/s320/CIMG0091.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517681095856142402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TJK9jWHJE9I/AAAAAAAAAjY/yAD404GXhuo/s1600/CIMG0094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TJK9jWHJE9I/AAAAAAAAAjY/yAD404GXhuo/s320/CIMG0094.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517680908410885074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&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;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;Jimmy and I were able to find a sitter and have a night to ourselves. Our friends were getting married, so we were able to go and enjoy the wedding with friends and family. We had a blast, and the wedding was beautiful! (June 2010)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7404676843914485715-5205723737813553285?l=jauberthouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/feeds/5205723737813553285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/09/night-out.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/5205723737813553285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/5205723737813553285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/09/night-out.html' title='A night out..'/><author><name>Jamie Jaubert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10920523769477025559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TJK93iNsYcI/AAAAAAAAAjo/83D1M5IICZk/s72-c/CIMG0085.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7404676843914485715.post-9106234337438333867</id><published>2010-09-16T17:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T14:23:07.425-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Upward Basketball Camp</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TJK8hXc8L0I/AAAAAAAAAjQ/yZdjZdMIruI/s1600/CIMG0014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TJK8hXc8L0I/AAAAAAAAAjQ/yZdjZdMIruI/s320/CIMG0014.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517679774899384130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TJK8VUk_4OI/AAAAAAAAAjI/h9DlBAVLsxI/s1600/CIMG0011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TJK8VUk_4OI/AAAAAAAAAjI/h9DlBAVLsxI/s320/CIMG0011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517679567969444066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of my friends have had a great experience with the Christian based sports camps in the Upward organization. This summer, Mason tried out the basketball camp. It lasted 5 days, and was a ton of fun. Mason learned a bible verse every day he attended camp. He practiced different basketball skills and had a real game on Friday. The kids got to run through the tunnel as the announcer called their name, and the cheerleaders cheered as they ran. It was a great week, but he sure was tired at the end. He tells me he is still not sure if basketball is his favorite sport though. I did not care, I just thought he looked adorable on the court. Good job my little man! (July 2010)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7404676843914485715-9106234337438333867?l=jauberthouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/feeds/9106234337438333867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/09/upward-basketball-camp.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/9106234337438333867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/9106234337438333867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/09/upward-basketball-camp.html' title='Upward Basketball Camp'/><author><name>Jamie Jaubert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10920523769477025559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TJK8hXc8L0I/AAAAAAAAAjQ/yZdjZdMIruI/s72-c/CIMG0014.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7404676843914485715.post-134813525309556911</id><published>2010-09-16T17:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T14:23:21.539-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ellie Turns "Foofa"!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TJK5AMMPnRI/AAAAAAAAAjA/9H-d-fubUlI/s1600/CIMG0043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; 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The kids love every minute of it, but I think I like celebrating with them more than they do.&lt;br /&gt;Ellie has become obsessed with the TV show &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;Yo Gabba Gabba!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; The girl character on that show is a big pink blob with a white daisy on her head. She is named Foofa. So, Ellie's birthday had to be a Foofa party. She still tells people she is "Foofa" when they as her how old she is, instead of two years old.&lt;br /&gt;When Ellie woke up on the morning of her birthday, she came down stairs to find a pink bike. She had been playing on Mason's for a while, so we decided it was time for her to have her own. Of course, she loved the pink, and rode it around the house all morning. Then, the whole family headed out of the door to get Ellie's traditional donut breakfast. We started this a few years ago with Mason, so we added Ellie to the tradition this year. The night of her actual birthday, we met the Jones family at Chuck E Cheese. Ellie is in love with Chuck E and tells us "he is so cute." Daddy told her she can love a mouse as long as she wants to, and I have to agree. The next night, we celebrated Ellie and Uncle Cory's Birthday at MiMi and Boss' house. Ellie helped Cory blow out his candles, so when daddy tried to help Ellie blow out her candles, she shook her finger at him and said "no no daddy, this is my birthday." Assertiveness is not a problem in our house! The birthday celebration ended with Ellie's Foofa party at our house. We planned on having water games in the back yard for all the kids, and a margarita machine for all the adults. I am so glad we had the margarita machine, because it rained all day. We managed to pull out a few games towards the end of the party, but it was not all that we had planned. The kids had a blast anyway. They jumped in the bounce house, we had to set it up in the guest room. They ate pizza, cake and popsicles. They played in the playroom, and hit the pinata. They pretty much turned out house upside down. But, they had fun! The adults did also, thanks to the fabulous margarita machine!&lt;br /&gt;I can not believe my little baby girl is already two years old. I still remember hearing "It's a girl" in the delivery room and thinking "we are going to have so much fun doing girly things together". Ellie, I am so blessed to be your mother. You are the sweetest, most adorable, and goofiest child I have ever met. I can not go a day without smiling at your words. You are a miracle, and I can not wait to watch you grow. Just do not grow too fast!!! (July 2010)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7404676843914485715-134813525309556911?l=jauberthouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/feeds/134813525309556911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/09/ellie-turns-foofa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/134813525309556911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/134813525309556911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/09/ellie-turns-foofa.html' title='Ellie Turns &quot;Foofa&quot;!'/><author><name>Jamie Jaubert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10920523769477025559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TJK5AMMPnRI/AAAAAAAAAjA/9H-d-fubUlI/s72-c/CIMG0043.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7404676843914485715.post-6556967303471313352</id><published>2010-09-16T17:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T14:23:34.768-07:00</updated><title type='text'>July 4th, 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TJKyGWnyr7I/AAAAAAAAAhw/xIOb628vzPU/s1600/CIMG9946.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TJKyGWnyr7I/AAAAAAAAAhw/xIOb628vzPU/s320/CIMG9946.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517668315703717810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TJKx2_tcktI/AAAAAAAAAho/exLdSDvIDSQ/s1600/CIMG9940.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TJKx2_tcktI/AAAAAAAAAho/exLdSDvIDSQ/s320/CIMG9940.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517668051855381202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TJKxkjhyQxI/AAAAAAAAAhg/Nxo-MCMJXH4/s1600/CIMG9922.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 286px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TJKxkjhyQxI/AAAAAAAAAhg/Nxo-MCMJXH4/s320/CIMG9922.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517667735052632850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TJKxZ5cS4HI/AAAAAAAAAhY/NDi-VXlXHQU/s1600/CIMG9923.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TJKxZ5cS4HI/AAAAAAAAAhY/NDi-VXlXHQU/s320/CIMG9923.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517667551956623474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow, I can not believe I have not kept up with the blog. It is September, and I am just now doing the beginning of July. What can I say, life has been busy!&lt;br /&gt;This 4th of July, we went to Kelly and Dan Hopper's house again. The kids had so much fun swimming and playing. We had fun hanging out with friends. The best was the view of the fireworks on top of Kelly and Dan's play house. Mason loved it. We all had a great day, and slept like babies when it was all over! (July 2010)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7404676843914485715-6556967303471313352?l=jauberthouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/feeds/6556967303471313352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/09/july-4th-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/6556967303471313352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/6556967303471313352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/09/july-4th-2010.html' title='July 4th, 2010'/><author><name>Jamie Jaubert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10920523769477025559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TJKyGWnyr7I/AAAAAAAAAhw/xIOb628vzPU/s72-c/CIMG9946.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7404676843914485715.post-3470677574056146610</id><published>2010-07-02T18:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T14:24:04.081-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Puddle Stompin'</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TC6VLfB1sgI/AAAAAAAAAhI/P5k97C6dK-s/s1600/CIMG9915.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TC6VLfB1sgI/AAAAAAAAAhI/P5k97C6dK-s/s320/CIMG9915.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489489020351525378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TC6VDQwrckI/AAAAAAAAAhA/9EgOcDshOeU/s1600/CIMG9917.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TC6VDQwrckI/AAAAAAAAAhA/9EgOcDshOeU/s320/CIMG9917.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489488879082500674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TC6U7AXemxI/AAAAAAAAAg4/_wy-_HupGkQ/s1600/CIMG9911.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TC6U7AXemxI/AAAAAAAAAg4/_wy-_HupGkQ/s320/CIMG9911.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489488737242880786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TC6Uyq3S03I/AAAAAAAAAgw/n4KG_aMKjTs/s1600/CIMG9912.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TC6Uyq3S03I/AAAAAAAAAgw/n4KG_aMKjTs/s320/CIMG9912.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489488594031793010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&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;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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have had so much rain lately. It is great for our plants, but not so great for our swimming plans. So tonight, in the middle of a storm, we took the kids outside for a little Puddle Stompin'. We were headed to the bath, so Ellie is only wearing a spaghetti stained diaper and her boots. We could not pass the moment up though! Mason had fun holding the huge umbrella and teaching his little sister how to puddle stomp. Ellie was a little timid at first, but quickly caught on. These are the moments I will remember FOREVER. (June 2010)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7404676843914485715-3470677574056146610?l=jauberthouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/feeds/3470677574056146610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/07/puddle-stompin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/3470677574056146610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/3470677574056146610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/07/puddle-stompin.html' title='Puddle Stompin&apos;'/><author><name>Jamie Jaubert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10920523769477025559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TC6VLfB1sgI/AAAAAAAAAhI/P5k97C6dK-s/s72-c/CIMG9915.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7404676843914485715.post-1598752165791355524</id><published>2010-07-02T18:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T14:24:20.579-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yellow Balloons</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TC6TjIU74rI/AAAAAAAAAgo/qk1V3WdGBGY/s1600/CIMG9898.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TC6TjIU74rI/AAAAAAAAAgo/qk1V3WdGBGY/s320/CIMG9898.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489487227551212210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TC6TaXL8UhI/AAAAAAAAAgg/GXqn98HD88w/s1600/CIMG9893.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TC6TaXL8UhI/AAAAAAAAAgg/GXqn98HD88w/s320/CIMG9893.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489487076921201170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&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;Yesterday marked the two year anniversary of the death of Baby Nash. I know this must have been a hard hard day for Tracy and Brad. They miss their baby boy everyday, but this day must be especially hard. I can not imagine loosing a child. As I have said before, the best gift I can give Tracy and Brad is to think about Baby Nash as often as possible. They gain strength knowing that people think of their son. So yesterday, we went to the bench dedicated to Nash, and released yellow balloons in his memory. I said many prayers for Tracy, Brad, Tate and Knox yesterday. We hope they were able to find some peace in his memory. (July 2010)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7404676843914485715-1598752165791355524?l=jauberthouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/feeds/1598752165791355524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/07/yellow-balloons.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/1598752165791355524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/1598752165791355524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/07/yellow-balloons.html' title='Yellow Balloons'/><author><name>Jamie Jaubert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10920523769477025559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TC6TjIU74rI/AAAAAAAAAgo/qk1V3WdGBGY/s72-c/CIMG9898.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7404676843914485715.post-4318647266862324726</id><published>2010-07-02T18:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T14:24:40.731-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ahhhhh, Austin</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TC6Q7a_jP9I/AAAAAAAAAgY/m4V2fTjLreE/s1600/CIMG9861.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; 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float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TC6PruScVgI/AAAAAAAAAfo/Rtg8h8kh6uU/s320/CIMG9870.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489482977133745666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TC6PhBEIxOI/AAAAAAAAAfg/rSKU3Tjfc2s/s1600/CIMG9887.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TC6PhBEIxOI/AAAAAAAAAfg/rSKU3Tjfc2s/s320/CIMG9887.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489482793195455714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TC6OvTeeavI/AAAAAAAAAfY/YvEFRil-Wp4/s1600/CIMG9888.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TC6OvTeeavI/AAAAAAAAAfY/YvEFRil-Wp4/s320/CIMG9888.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489481939144305394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&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;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;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;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;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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jimmy and I both LOVE Austin, Texas. SWT was only 20 minutes away from Austin, and we lived in Austin once we graduated. We moved to Houston and Allen for fabulous reasons, but have always dreamed of living in Austin. So, last weekend, we realized we had an empty schedule. So, we decided to visit Austin. We had the BEST weekend ever! We visited with Michelle, David, Zane and Ezra on Friday night. The kids love their cousins and Aunt Michelle. Ellie is still talking about Uncle David and how he "lookaded at the moon" with her. Saturday, we took the kids to the Capital and to eat at the Hula Hut. Saturday night, we got to hang out with Gena, James, and Baby Jack. Then, on Sunday we ate lunch at "Jill's Restaurant" (Named by Mason). We had a great time with everyone, but Mason was beside himself with the hotel room. We stayed in a beautiful hotel, and could have never left the entire weekend. When we arrived in the room Mason said "Look mom, they have glasses and everything". I am sure the "mini vacation" was a hit, just because of the hotel.&lt;br /&gt;We had a relaxing and great time together. It was so nice to get out of town and enjoy each other without any responsibilities. I think we will do this more often!! (June 2010)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7404676843914485715-4318647266862324726?l=jauberthouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/feeds/4318647266862324726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/07/ahhhhh-austin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/4318647266862324726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/4318647266862324726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/07/ahhhhh-austin.html' title='Ahhhhh, Austin'/><author><name>Jamie Jaubert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10920523769477025559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TC6Q7a_jP9I/AAAAAAAAAgY/m4V2fTjLreE/s72-c/CIMG9861.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7404676843914485715.post-4754699265063983427</id><published>2010-07-02T18:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T14:24:57.841-07:00</updated><title type='text'>VBS 2010!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TC6MytWzrFI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/d2UfecNMBnM/s1600/CIMG9855.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TC6MytWzrFI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/d2UfecNMBnM/s320/CIMG9855.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489479798607817810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TC6MlRGdFVI/AAAAAAAAAfI/OAicj8bEFCo/s1600/CIMG9856.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TC6MlRGdFVI/AAAAAAAAAfI/OAicj8bEFCo/s320/CIMG9856.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489479567684736338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&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;I have said it a million times, and I will say it again. I think we belong to the best church EVER. They have the best programs for families. I know most churches have VBS, but I think our church takes the cake. We had almost 700 kids attend VBS this year. I taught Art to Kindergarten and 1st grade. It was a ton of fun. I was able to teach Mason when he came through with his class. Ellie and Mason both got to go this year and learn about God. We all had a memorable week and can not wait until next year!!! (June 2010)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7404676843914485715-4754699265063983427?l=jauberthouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/feeds/4754699265063983427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/07/vbs-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/4754699265063983427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/4754699265063983427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/07/vbs-2010.html' title='VBS 2010!!!!'/><author><name>Jamie Jaubert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10920523769477025559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TC6MytWzrFI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/d2UfecNMBnM/s72-c/CIMG9855.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7404676843914485715.post-3724200636392932037</id><published>2010-07-02T17:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T14:25:15.065-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PJ's and Pink Boots</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TC6KRhm3AiI/AAAAAAAAAfA/sJ108dqi5pM/s1600/CIMG9846.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TC6KRhm3AiI/AAAAAAAAAfA/sJ108dqi5pM/s320/CIMG9846.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489477029494981154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&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;We bought Ellie her first pair of cowgirl boots this week. She did not like them at first, but once she put them on, she fell in love. She wore them all over the house. One night, when she was getting ready for bed, Ellie put her PJ's on and her pink boots. She always picks out her favorite book to read, so this night she sat on the window ledge with her book, PJ's and pink cowgirl boots. Man, I love this girl!!! (June 2010)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7404676843914485715-3724200636392932037?l=jauberthouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/feeds/3724200636392932037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/07/pjs-and-pink-boots.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/3724200636392932037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/3724200636392932037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/07/pjs-and-pink-boots.html' title='PJ&apos;s and Pink Boots'/><author><name>Jamie Jaubert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10920523769477025559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TC6KRhm3AiI/AAAAAAAAAfA/sJ108dqi5pM/s72-c/CIMG9846.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7404676843914485715.post-2121086997299006401</id><published>2010-07-02T17:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T14:25:33.026-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No kids...WHAT???</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TC6IAQNpK1I/AAAAAAAAAe4/QleJocezBlk/s1600/CIMG9820.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TC6IAQNpK1I/AAAAAAAAAe4/QleJocezBlk/s320/CIMG9820.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489474533744782162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TC6H2a1T-cI/AAAAAAAAAew/ulh_yDdaozg/s1600/CIMG9811.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TC6H2a1T-cI/AAAAAAAAAew/ulh_yDdaozg/s320/CIMG9811.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489474364796828098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TC6Hm5qF4WI/AAAAAAAAAeo/GTUBBTyExZY/s1600/CIMG9829.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TC6Hm5qF4WI/AAAAAAAAAeo/GTUBBTyExZY/s320/CIMG9829.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489474098193359202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&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;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;Jimmy and I had a night out without the kids. We used to go out all the time, but it seems like we are so tired lately, that a late night means a long next day. We were so excited to go out with some of our friends to see Tim McGraw and Lady Antebellum in concert. It was so hot, but we had such a great time. After the concert, we went to Gilley's to dance and hang out even more. Jimmy lost a bet with the guys and had to ride the mechanical bull. It was such a fun night!!!! (June 2010)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7404676843914485715-2121086997299006401?l=jauberthouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/feeds/2121086997299006401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/07/no-kidswhat.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/2121086997299006401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/2121086997299006401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/07/no-kidswhat.html' title='No kids...WHAT???'/><author><name>Jamie Jaubert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10920523769477025559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TC6IAQNpK1I/AAAAAAAAAe4/QleJocezBlk/s72-c/CIMG9820.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7404676843914485715.post-8278682051263804981</id><published>2010-07-02T17:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T14:25:50.664-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Visit from NaNa and Daddy Jim</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TC6GR4N_FCI/AAAAAAAAAeg/Rx5rifUYBkI/s1600/CIMG9793.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TC6GR4N_FCI/AAAAAAAAAeg/Rx5rifUYBkI/s320/CIMG9793.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489472637518156834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TC6GBjeYrcI/AAAAAAAAAeY/kFOeOGmR2AA/s1600/CIMG9799.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TC6GBjeYrcI/AAAAAAAAAeY/kFOeOGmR2AA/s320/CIMG9799.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489472357071891906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TC6FyGs6yYI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/gdCfcEF7sqg/s1600/CIMG9798.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TC6FyGs6yYI/AAAAAAAAAeQ/gdCfcEF7sqg/s320/CIMG9798.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489472091650181506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&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;NaNa and Daddy Jim came to visit us last week. The kids were so excited when we told them, and asked everyday when they would get here. We had a great visit. We went swimming, relaxed, went out to dinner, and listened to music. We were so sad to see them leave, and the kids are already asking when we can go visit. We are so glad they were able to come visit and see our "neck of the woods". (June 2010)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7404676843914485715-8278682051263804981?l=jauberthouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/feeds/8278682051263804981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/07/visit-from-nana-and-daddy-jim.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/8278682051263804981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/8278682051263804981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/07/visit-from-nana-and-daddy-jim.html' title='A Visit from NaNa and Daddy Jim'/><author><name>Jamie Jaubert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10920523769477025559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TC6GR4N_FCI/AAAAAAAAAeg/Rx5rifUYBkI/s72-c/CIMG9793.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7404676843914485715.post-3880873005867529732</id><published>2010-07-02T17:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T14:26:07.031-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Memorial Day at the lake!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TC6EhtXbuiI/AAAAAAAAAeI/qqlUfoaLAMo/s1600/CIMG9783.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TC6EhtXbuiI/AAAAAAAAAeI/qqlUfoaLAMo/s320/CIMG9783.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489470710459644450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TC6ER7KQ3AI/AAAAAAAAAeA/1romOdNhTOE/s1600/CIMG9775.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TC6ER7KQ3AI/AAAAAAAAAeA/1romOdNhTOE/s320/CIMG9775.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489470439284595714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TC6DxRK8FLI/AAAAAAAAAd4/gV1yWLT900k/s1600/CIMG9769.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TC6DxRK8FLI/AAAAAAAAAd4/gV1yWLT900k/s320/CIMG9769.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489469878257325234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are so blessed to have such great friends so close to us. I have mentioned Amber and Chris several times in our Blog. We spend a ton of time with them, because we have a blast together and our kids are so close in age. Their family owns a Lake House that we go to several times a year. They are so sweet to open their house to us. It is so great to get out of town, and let the kids play in the water. This Memorial Day, we went to the lake with a few families. We had so much fun playing washers, swimming, and boating. (May 2010)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7404676843914485715-3880873005867529732?l=jauberthouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/feeds/3880873005867529732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/07/memorial-day-at-lake.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/3880873005867529732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/3880873005867529732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/07/memorial-day-at-lake.html' title='Memorial Day at the lake!'/><author><name>Jamie Jaubert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10920523769477025559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TC6EhtXbuiI/AAAAAAAAAeI/qqlUfoaLAMo/s72-c/CIMG9783.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7404676843914485715.post-8684326072010489448</id><published>2010-07-02T17:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T14:26:24.058-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Done with Pre-K... WHAT???</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TC6CYG5_ilI/AAAAAAAAAdw/GRZfjGBw0jo/s1600/CIMG9746.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TC6CYG5_ilI/AAAAAAAAAdw/GRZfjGBw0jo/s320/CIMG9746.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489468346493536850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TC6CItT_5AI/AAAAAAAAAdo/c7OFo1JXac4/s1600/CIMG9754.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TC6CItT_5AI/AAAAAAAAAdo/c7OFo1JXac4/s320/CIMG9754.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489468081925252098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TC6B0DTldXI/AAAAAAAAAdg/AFr3lHMJ_4w/s1600/CIMG9752.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TC6B0DTldXI/AAAAAAAAAdg/AFr3lHMJ_4w/s320/CIMG9752.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489467727051847026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I can not believe my little baby boy is done with pre-school. He will be going to Kindergarten next year, and I am totally blown away. On one hand, I am so excited to watch him grow up and learn new things. On the other hand, I feel like time is passing too fast. Where is my little baby boy with white hair who used to love it when I kissed him. Now, I have to schedule my kisses so I do not break his "cool image". I love him sooo much!&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few pics of his end of year performance at school. He did his usual humming of the songs, but there was one thing I got on camera. In the middle of one song, the kids were dancing and Mason stopped and looked at the rest of the kids, pointed and said "I will NEVER do that." All the parents laughed and expected nothing less from my little man. (May 2010)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7404676843914485715-8684326072010489448?l=jauberthouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/feeds/8684326072010489448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/07/done-with-pre-k-what.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/8684326072010489448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/8684326072010489448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/07/done-with-pre-k-what.html' title='Done with Pre-K... WHAT???'/><author><name>Jamie Jaubert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10920523769477025559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/TC6CYG5_ilI/AAAAAAAAAdw/GRZfjGBw0jo/s72-c/CIMG9746.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7404676843914485715.post-2861125749580666312</id><published>2010-05-22T14:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T14:26:39.750-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Golf anyone?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S_hUCQtTudI/AAAAAAAAAdY/USlCMV2JWfs/s1600/CIMG9729.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S_hUCQtTudI/AAAAAAAAAdY/USlCMV2JWfs/s320/CIMG9729.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474217744890313170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S_hTzqI8VkI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/1typWbakOec/s1600/CIMG9726.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S_hTzqI8VkI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/1typWbakOec/s320/CIMG9726.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474217494019069506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S_hTqfFek6I/AAAAAAAAAdI/H9Mpdxrl08o/s1600/CIMG9731.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S_hTqfFek6I/AAAAAAAAAdI/H9Mpdxrl08o/s320/CIMG9731.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474217336432923554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My grandfather gave Mason a real set of children's golf clubs from Colonial Golf Course when he was born. We have been scared to let Mason play with them until now, because they could cause some damage. We finally took them out the other night when we were eating popsicles in the back yard. Both kids loved playing with them, so I have a feeling they will be out for a while. Here is a few pics of the kids playing some golf. These are for you PaPa!!! (May 2010)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7404676843914485715-2861125749580666312?l=jauberthouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/feeds/2861125749580666312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/05/golf-anyone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/2861125749580666312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/2861125749580666312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/05/golf-anyone.html' title='Golf anyone?'/><author><name>Jamie Jaubert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10920523769477025559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S_hUCQtTudI/AAAAAAAAAdY/USlCMV2JWfs/s72-c/CIMG9729.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7404676843914485715.post-3468025486431153363</id><published>2010-05-22T14:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T14:26:54.238-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Camp Big Church</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S_hSun0lJCI/AAAAAAAAAdA/PzO6g_qAhZg/s1600/CIMG9704.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S_hSun0lJCI/AAAAAAAAAdA/PzO6g_qAhZg/s320/CIMG9704.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474216307985818658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S_hSGncvYQI/AAAAAAAAAc4/3Sa_RcwJvU8/s1600/CIMG9707.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S_hSGncvYQI/AAAAAAAAAc4/3Sa_RcwJvU8/s320/CIMG9707.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474215620691058946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S_hR7x68gnI/AAAAAAAAAcw/0Fy3C6izutM/s1600/CIMG9708.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S_hR7x68gnI/AAAAAAAAAcw/0Fy3C6izutM/s320/CIMG9708.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474215434523542130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I believe we are members of the greatest church in the world for children. There are so many activities to involve kids in the teachings of God. One of the events they have is for kids entering kindergarten. It is called Camp Big Church. The entire family has a picnic lunch and then we go into the big sanctuary where one of the ministers visits with the kids. She tells them about the importance of church and reminds them of "big church" behavior. They also get to practice taking communion. Then, we all go upstairs and take a tour of the "big kid" Sunday School classrooms. I am so impressed with the program. The kids learn a story from the bible every 6 weeks. They get to learn the story in a different way each week. First, they go to the art room, then the movie room, then the acting room, and so on. It gives the kids the ability to learn the story 6 different ways. I think I will be listening to Mason from now on when I need to learn a little bit more about the bible! (May 2010)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7404676843914485715-3468025486431153363?l=jauberthouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/feeds/3468025486431153363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/05/camp-big-church.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/3468025486431153363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/3468025486431153363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/05/camp-big-church.html' title='Camp Big Church'/><author><name>Jamie Jaubert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10920523769477025559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S_hSun0lJCI/AAAAAAAAAdA/PzO6g_qAhZg/s72-c/CIMG9704.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7404676843914485715.post-1078568878361619209</id><published>2010-05-22T14:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T14:27:14.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S_hQW_0gEPI/AAAAAAAAAco/7cMrSF8T5NY/s1600/CIMG9623.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 262px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S_hQW_0gEPI/AAAAAAAAAco/7cMrSF8T5NY/s320/CIMG9623.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474213703087821042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I started making little gifts when my kids were born, and then I started giving the gifts away to friends for birthdays and babies. It has grown into a fun hobby for me. Many people started asking if they could buy some things to give as gifts also, so I decided to make a blog with some of my items. I love to be creative, and this gives me a way to do that for other people. I love coming up with different ideas and sharing them. Here is my new blog. www.loveitbyjamie.blogspot.com (May 2010)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7404676843914485715-1078568878361619209?l=jauberthouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/feeds/1078568878361619209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/05/my-blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/1078568878361619209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/1078568878361619209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/05/my-blog.html' title='My Blog'/><author><name>Jamie Jaubert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10920523769477025559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S_hQW_0gEPI/AAAAAAAAAco/7cMrSF8T5NY/s72-c/CIMG9623.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7404676843914485715.post-4417184248778473897</id><published>2010-05-22T14:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T14:27:33.445-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Choo Choo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S_hOYZ3k-yI/AAAAAAAAAcg/gBg_gLCp0Iw/s1600/CIMG9674.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S_hOYZ3k-yI/AAAAAAAAAcg/gBg_gLCp0Iw/s320/CIMG9674.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474211528236661538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S_hONUhGNAI/AAAAAAAAAcY/oqFOtyirxi4/s1600/CIMG9683.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S_hONUhGNAI/AAAAAAAAAcY/oqFOtyirxi4/s320/CIMG9683.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474211337821631490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S_hOABnplAI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/FCRMku8DRzQ/s1600/CIMG9673.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S_hOABnplAI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/FCRMku8DRzQ/s320/CIMG9673.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474211109410542594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S_hNt9XxWJI/AAAAAAAAAcI/TLQ3Fcc9yog/s1600/CIMG9689.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; 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float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S_hM7MeaufI/AAAAAAAAAbo/GDqoixascOo/s320/CIMG9702.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474209926913636850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&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;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;I have the honor to have a close relationship with my 92 year old grandfather "PaPa".  I appreciate him for many reasons, and one of those reasons is his love and knowledge of history. He has wanted to go ride the train in Palestine since Mason was very little. He has talked about taking Mason to ride on the train and learn about the history for a while. So, this past weekend, we made his wish come true. Mom got all the tickets organized and we loaded in the car for the 6 hour round trip to the train. Once we got there, we loaded the train and road for an hour and a half, unloaded and ate lunch for an hour and half and then road back. It was a long day, but everyone enjoyed it. The kids loved the train, and PaPa enjoyed every part of it. One of the parts of entertainment they had was a "train robbery". The robbers collected money for charity. Mason was not sure about it at all, but Ellie loved putting her money in the bag. We had a great time, and my entire family will remember it forever. (May 2010)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7404676843914485715-4417184248778473897?l=jauberthouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/feeds/4417184248778473897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/05/choo-choo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/4417184248778473897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/4417184248778473897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/05/choo-choo.html' title='Choo Choo'/><author><name>Jamie Jaubert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10920523769477025559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S_hOYZ3k-yI/AAAAAAAAAcg/gBg_gLCp0Iw/s72-c/CIMG9674.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7404676843914485715.post-6127663360572772418</id><published>2010-05-22T14:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T14:27:48.091-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mother's Day 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S_hK3kiE75I/AAAAAAAAAbg/dHziKBkTEZE/s1600/IMG_0013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 277px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S_hK3kiE75I/AAAAAAAAAbg/dHziKBkTEZE/s320/IMG_0013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474207665628704658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This year, Jimmy and Mason were camping the weekend of Mother's Day. They came home around noon on Sunday, so my mom brought me Starbucks and breakfast on Mother's Day morning. It was nice to spend the morning with my mother and my daughter. I love so many things about my mother, and hope to pass them on to my daughter, and spending that morning with them was the perfect start to Mother's Day.&lt;br /&gt;Jimmy and Mason came home around lunch time with a Starbucks gift card and an iPhone!! I was so excited. My two favorite boys were home, with a gift card to my favorite guilty pleasure and the perfect gift. We spent the afternoon relaxing on the couch and playing with the new phone. Then, we met my parents at Outback for a Mother's Day dinner. It was a great day with my family. I am so blessed to be able to celebrate Mother's Day as a mommy. I have the best kids in the world, and I thank God everyday! (May 2010)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7404676843914485715-6127663360572772418?l=jauberthouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/feeds/6127663360572772418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/05/mothers-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/6127663360572772418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/6127663360572772418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/05/mothers-day.html' title='Mother&apos;s Day 2010'/><author><name>Jamie Jaubert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10920523769477025559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S_hK3kiE75I/AAAAAAAAAbg/dHziKBkTEZE/s72-c/IMG_0013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7404676843914485715.post-8925291010715468402</id><published>2010-05-22T14:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T14:28:31.969-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Roughin' it!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S_hJbkXlHjI/AAAAAAAAAbY/pfegL1DgsxY/s1600/mason+and+will+sand+castle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S_hJbkXlHjI/AAAAAAAAAbY/pfegL1DgsxY/s320/mason+and+will+sand+castle.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474206085036711474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S_hJSAqxkkI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/E2u6z8VcfbY/s1600/CIMG9669.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 238px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S_hJSAqxkkI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/E2u6z8VcfbY/s320/CIMG9669.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474205920834720322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S_hJIL-FVvI/AAAAAAAAAbI/ugARGLEs0go/s1600/mason+grayson+fish.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S_hJIL-FVvI/AAAAAAAAAbI/ugARGLEs0go/s320/mason+grayson+fish.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474205752069805810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jimmy loves to take Mason camping, and Mason love to go camping. So, Jimmy and a few other dads took their sons camping for the weekend. Mason has been camping for one night before, but this time they were staying two nights. Jimmy had planned to pick Mason from school a little early on Friday so they could get on the road. Mason walked through school that morning saying "Are you guys going to be ok with out me? I will be gone 2 whole nights, but don't worry, I will be back." All the teachers in the school know Mason (not sure if that is good or bad??), so he had to check in with each and every one of them.&lt;br /&gt;The boys spent the weekend making smores, fishing, hiking, and playing. Mason was so tired when he got home, he could not keep his head up during dinner. Ellie and I went over to Amber's house and played with Riley while the boys were gone. Our kids are so lucky to have a daddy that loves to do exciting trips. They will have these memories forever. (May 2010)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7404676843914485715-8925291010715468402?l=jauberthouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/feeds/8925291010715468402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/05/roughin-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/8925291010715468402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/8925291010715468402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/05/roughin-it.html' title='Roughin&apos; it!'/><author><name>Jamie Jaubert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10920523769477025559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S_hJbkXlHjI/AAAAAAAAAbY/pfegL1DgsxY/s72-c/mason+and+will+sand+castle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7404676843914485715.post-7115721349531943838</id><published>2010-05-22T13:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T14:28:50.726-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jimmy's Birthday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S_hHCzJVpOI/AAAAAAAAAbA/ZNYfFu3fPjo/s1600/CIMG9635.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 314px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S_hHCzJVpOI/AAAAAAAAAbA/ZNYfFu3fPjo/s320/CIMG9635.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474203460483523810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S_hG0rq0RfI/AAAAAAAAAa4/DbUUD3dzr0I/s1600/CIMG9637.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 274px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S_hG0rq0RfI/AAAAAAAAAa4/DbUUD3dzr0I/s320/CIMG9637.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474203217958290930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S_hGnfRvKjI/AAAAAAAAAaw/NZAPOwfZmUQ/s1600/CIMG9638.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 254px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S_hGnfRvKjI/AAAAAAAAAaw/NZAPOwfZmUQ/s320/CIMG9638.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474202991293573682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S_hGb2Tnh8I/AAAAAAAAAao/tbg7dyi_P44/s1600/CIMG9644.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; 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I can not believe we are 32 years old. Time has flown by, and I am sure it will continue to do so. This year, Jimmy was able to visit some of his fraternity brothers at Fight Night in San Marcos on his birthday weekend. He had a blast. Then, he came home, had a birthday party at my parents house with our family. The next day he went fishing, and Sunday Mason, Ellie and I took him to Nate's to eat crawfish. One of the presents the kids gave Jimmy was a frame with pictures of them holding signs that said "We Love Daddy." I had the great idea to take the signs to a field of bluebonnets and take the kids pictures. I am not a very good photographer, so I did not have much luck. We did end up getting some cute bluebonnet pics though. We ended up going to a photography studio to get the pictures with the signs, and they turned out adorable. Here are a few pics from the bluebonnets and Jimmy's birthday dinner. Happy Birthday Jimmy, you are the best! (April 2010)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7404676843914485715-7115721349531943838?l=jauberthouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/feeds/7115721349531943838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/05/jimmys-birthday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/7115721349531943838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/7115721349531943838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/05/jimmys-birthday.html' title='Jimmy&apos;s Birthday!'/><author><name>Jamie Jaubert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10920523769477025559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S_hHCzJVpOI/AAAAAAAAAbA/ZNYfFu3fPjo/s72-c/CIMG9635.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7404676843914485715.post-574243063315561351</id><published>2010-05-22T13:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T14:29:58.549-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sing it!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S_hCWAd3hoI/AAAAAAAAAZw/eJ0BZSgT3JE/s1600/CIMG9657.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; 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He practiced every Sunday evening, and had three performances in church on Sunday. Then, he had a concert with all the other Children Choirs. He looked like such a big boy. I could not believe he was old enough to sing in front of the church. Grandma and Grandpa even came to see him perform during his concert. (May 2010)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7404676843914485715-574243063315561351?l=jauberthouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/feeds/574243063315561351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/05/sing-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/574243063315561351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/574243063315561351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/05/sing-it.html' title='Sing it!'/><author><name>Jamie Jaubert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10920523769477025559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S_hCWAd3hoI/AAAAAAAAAZw/eJ0BZSgT3JE/s72-c/CIMG9657.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7404676843914485715.post-7798454248431305470</id><published>2010-05-22T12:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T14:30:34.224-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Always Be My Baby Boy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S_hCuW_dNuI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/8iRos7T6dtM/s1600/CIMG9609.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; 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float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S_g7VsMiCiI/AAAAAAAAAYY/nOdG3UmpTow/s320/CIMG9561.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474190590895852066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&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;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;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;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;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;I can not believe we celebrated Mason's 5th birthday this year. I really feel old saying this, but I feel like I just held him in my arms at the hospital.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He has&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;given us the most exciting 5 years of our lives. I have laughed more, cried more, worked on our patience more, and loved more in the past five years than the past years combined. He has deepened my faith and allowed me to see true angels on earth. I am so blessed to have him as my son. I have no doubt he will be such a great man, and I can not wait to see him as he grows. He and I have an "argument" every morning when I tell him no matter how old he gets, he will always be my baby boy. Then he insists he is my big boy. He is forever my baby boy!&lt;br /&gt;Mason's birthday "week" started out with a family dinner at MaMa's pizza. He chose this place to eat on his actual birthday. We met MiMi and Boss and Jules and Cory. Then, he had his birthday at our neighborhood park. He wanted a carnival party, so a carnival party he had, complete with a snow cone and popcorn machine. Mommy decided that if Mason was getting a snow cone and popcorn machine, she was going to get a margarita machine. Those three machines made for a great party! We had popcorn cupcakes, carnival hot dogs, snow cones, chips, and watermelon. We played at the park, played a few carnival games, and hit a pinata. Ellie liked the food too, and even snuck off with 3 bags of cheetos, and she ate every one of them! Mason loved his gumball machine from Jules and Cory, and his home made kite kit from daddy! It was a great party. Mason said all night "This is the best party I have ever been to." That put a smile on mom and dad's face! Happy Birthday to my Baby Boy!!! (April 2010)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7404676843914485715-7798454248431305470?l=jauberthouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/feeds/7798454248431305470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/05/always-be-my-baby-boy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/7798454248431305470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/7798454248431305470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/05/always-be-my-baby-boy.html' title='Always Be My Baby Boy!'/><author><name>Jamie Jaubert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10920523769477025559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S_hCuW_dNuI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/8iRos7T6dtM/s72-c/CIMG9609.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7404676843914485715.post-5006018236481525212</id><published>2010-05-22T12:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T14:30:53.952-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Perspective</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S_g2oOXOBWI/AAAAAAAAAYI/XP2H0OoDzF8/s1600/CIMG9578.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 169px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S_g2oOXOBWI/AAAAAAAAAYI/XP2H0OoDzF8/s200/CIMG9578.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474185411746989410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S_g2aKMVHLI/AAAAAAAAAYA/K2TyZyEtPaI/s1600/CIMG9574.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 176px; height: 187px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S_g2aKMVHLI/AAAAAAAAAYA/K2TyZyEtPaI/s200/CIMG9574.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474185170109406386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This year, we were able to walk in the March of Dimes- March for Babies Walk. Mason's birthday party was scheduled for the same afternoon, and as I woke up at 5:30 that morning, I was a little worried about fitting it all in one day. I have to say, it was the best way to start out the day. We were celebrating the birthday of my 5 year old son, and we were going to walk in support of our friend's that will never get to see their son's 5th birthday. I was worried about all the specifics of a 5 year old's party... the cake, the balloons, the snow cone machine, ect. After the walk, I had perspective. It does not matter if all the little things go right, I was able to spend the day watching my 5 year old son play with his friends and enjoy being a happy, healthy child.&lt;br /&gt;Before the walk, Tracy got us all matching shirts that said "In memory of Nash" on the back. There were several of us walking in memory of sweet Nash, so we were all in different spots along the walk. We knew, before the 3 mile marker, there would be a sign with a picture of Nash, so we all decided to meet there. Tracy and Brad were at the back of the group, so as we all came up on the sign, it was silent. We were all looking at the picture of baby Nash and saying a little prayer for his mom, dad, and brothers. Then, the younger kids arrived. Nothing can break the silence like the innocence of a child. They all crowded around the picture and said "look it is Nash", "he is up in heaven", or "he is in the bath tub" (The picture was of him in the bath tub.). All of these adults were standing around the picture with lumps in their throat, not knowing what to say, and the kids seemed so comfortable with his memory. Tracy and Brad walked up with pure confidence. They are the strongest people I know. They organized everyone to take pictures and picked up the sign, and we carried it for the rest of the walk. I think Nash had his little angel wings around them that day, and he reminded me to remember what really matters on my son's birthday! Thanks again Baby Nash! (April 2010)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7404676843914485715-5006018236481525212?l=jauberthouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/feeds/5006018236481525212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/05/march-of-dimes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/5006018236481525212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/5006018236481525212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/05/march-of-dimes.html' title='Perspective'/><author><name>Jamie Jaubert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10920523769477025559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S_g2oOXOBWI/AAAAAAAAAYI/XP2H0OoDzF8/s72-c/CIMG9578.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7404676843914485715.post-1678056493550708821</id><published>2010-05-22T12:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T14:31:24.294-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ketchup and Watermelon</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S_gxdn0_RTI/AAAAAAAAAX4/LQ4n62wqG20/s1600/CIMG9393.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S_gxdn0_RTI/AAAAAAAAAX4/LQ4n62wqG20/s200/CIMG9393.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474179732046038322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S_gxSKIT4FI/AAAAAAAAAXw/71oeK2yjNIY/s1600/CIMG9392.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S_gxSKIT4FI/AAAAAAAAAXw/71oeK2yjNIY/s200/CIMG9392.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474179535095455826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It is so funny to see kids "discover" different kinds of food. A few days ago, Ellie discovered ketchup. Now, she wants it on everything. She is making a few crazy combinations, but it gets her to eat, so we are game. Here she is eating ketchup and watermelon. (April 2010)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7404676843914485715-1678056493550708821?l=jauberthouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/feeds/1678056493550708821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/05/ketchup-and-watermelon.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/1678056493550708821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/1678056493550708821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/05/ketchup-and-watermelon.html' title='Ketchup and Watermelon'/><author><name>Jamie Jaubert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10920523769477025559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S_gxdn0_RTI/AAAAAAAAAX4/LQ4n62wqG20/s72-c/CIMG9393.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7404676843914485715.post-1020640455287901117</id><published>2010-05-22T12:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T14:31:43.036-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Arboretum, Eddie Coker, and Great Friends Oh My!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S_gt-9XEPEI/AAAAAAAAAXo/zrd3HWevYTo/s1600/CIMG9402.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 178px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S_gt-9XEPEI/AAAAAAAAAXo/zrd3HWevYTo/s200/CIMG9402.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474175906715286594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S_gtwwaaV3I/AAAAAAAAAXg/tfALiGjDNxI/s1600/CIMG9418.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S_gtwwaaV3I/AAAAAAAAAXg/tfALiGjDNxI/s200/CIMG9418.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474175662721488754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S_gtf_GwzOI/AAAAAAAAAXY/WOquSpgwbY4/s1600/CIMG9423.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 166px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S_gtf_GwzOI/AAAAAAAAAXY/WOquSpgwbY4/s200/CIMG9423.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474175374607830242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S_gtOfGr9hI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/PD9wuvXHBdQ/s1600/CIMG9440.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 178px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S_gtOfGr9hI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/PD9wuvXHBdQ/s200/CIMG9440.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474175073959802386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S_gs78AFk1I/AAAAAAAAAXI/QAfEVdyaqdg/s1600/CIMG9429.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S_gs78AFk1I/AAAAAAAAAXI/QAfEVdyaqdg/s200/CIMG9429.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474174755299234642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&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;We had a blast this year on Good Friday. Jimmy was able to get out of work for a while and hang out with us. We decided to go see Eddie Coker at the Arboretum with Greyson and Riley Jones. We had a great time, and Jimmy even got to help Eddie with a little bit of the concert. He was a great sport and the kids LOVED watching daddy sing with Eddie. It was a great day of running, dancing and playing, so everyone fell asleep really easy that night. (April 2010)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7404676843914485715-1020640455287901117?l=jauberthouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/feeds/1020640455287901117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/05/arboretum-eddie-coker-and-great-friends.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/1020640455287901117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/1020640455287901117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/05/arboretum-eddie-coker-and-great-friends.html' title='Arboretum, Eddie Coker, and Great Friends Oh My!!'/><author><name>Jamie Jaubert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10920523769477025559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S_gt-9XEPEI/AAAAAAAAAXo/zrd3HWevYTo/s72-c/CIMG9402.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7404676843914485715.post-2783377814782548661</id><published>2010-05-22T11:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T14:32:05.045-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter, Easter and more Easter</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S_gpEwe429I/AAAAAAAAAXA/sgrtuw6tVFQ/s1600/CIMG9451.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; 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float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S_gl7E4a44I/AAAAAAAAAVg/mpRjGO3rfsg/s200/CIMG9548.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474167043921732482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We had a full Easter Weekend this year. We died Easter eggs, went to several egg hunts, and celebrated Easter Sunday at home, church and MiMi and Boss house. The kids enjoyed hunts at school, in our neighborhood, and at home. It is so fun to see the kids get excited for every hunt. They can not wait to look for eggs and see what the Easter Bunny brought. I am so lucky to have a healthy family to share these times with. We still have chocolate left from all three Easter baskets the kids received. What a great weekend!!!&lt;/span&gt; (April 2010)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S_glvOw-ACI/AAAAAAAAAVY/2IjDeEbSppw/s1600/CIMG9549.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S_glvOw-ACI/AAAAAAAAAVY/2IjDeEbSppw/s200/CIMG9549.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474166840416403490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7404676843914485715-2783377814782548661?l=jauberthouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/feeds/2783377814782548661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/05/easter-easter-and-more-easter.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/2783377814782548661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/2783377814782548661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/05/easter-easter-and-more-easter.html' title='Easter, Easter and more Easter'/><author><name>Jamie Jaubert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10920523769477025559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S_gpEwe429I/AAAAAAAAAXA/sgrtuw6tVFQ/s72-c/CIMG9451.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7404676843914485715.post-4969003555684410460</id><published>2010-05-22T11:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T14:32:21.304-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter Path</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S_gif4wSLqI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/grng0GUHFNA/s1600/CIMG9388.JPG"&gt;      &lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S_gif4wSLqI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/grng0GUHFNA/s200/CIMG9388.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474163278275030690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S_giPT4972I/AAAAAAAAAVI/8z3iHNl5jgk/s1600/CIMG9386.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 122px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S_giPT4972I/AAAAAAAAAVI/8z3iHNl5jgk/s200/CIMG9386.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474162993501433698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S_gh7x-YdQI/AAAAAAAAAVA/RlQrQ7rwmLI/s1600/CIMG9384.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S_gh7x-YdQI/AAAAAAAAAVA/RlQrQ7rwmLI/s200/CIMG9384.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474162657979823362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This year, our church decided to get rid of the annual Easter Egg Hunt and replace it with the Easter Path. It was a decision made by the children's council. I am on the council, and I have to admit, I was a little scared of that choice when we discussed it. Once our family went, I was so glad to be a part of it. We go to several hunts, so this was a way for the kids to actually walk through the path as Jesus did. It told the story of Easter in a way a child could understand. Mason loved it, and Ellie was happy to play along. I have always had a strong faith, but it is impossible not to believe in blessing when you have children.  Here is a pic of Mason and Ellie washing each other's hands. They taught them to give thanks to people by washing their hands and caring for them as people did for Christ. The next picture is of the kids in the " Daily Bread" room. The last picture is one of them making a palm leaf they carried throughout the path. This was a special day for our family! (April 2010)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7404676843914485715-4969003555684410460?l=jauberthouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/feeds/4969003555684410460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/05/easter-path.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/4969003555684410460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/4969003555684410460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/05/easter-path.html' title='Easter Path'/><author><name>Jamie Jaubert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10920523769477025559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S_gif4wSLqI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/grng0GUHFNA/s72-c/CIMG9388.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7404676843914485715.post-9182771107839861639</id><published>2010-05-04T17:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T14:33:04.370-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Break in Two Days</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S-DCr-YArDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/CVBfvy8EWNQ/s1600/CIMG9372.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 273px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S-DCr-YArDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/CVBfvy8EWNQ/s320/CIMG9372.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467584008361651250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S-DCBXXwZ_I/AAAAAAAAAPM/AhYt4pUN-vg/s1600/CIMG9346.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S-DCBXXwZ_I/AAAAAAAAAPM/AhYt4pUN-vg/s320/CIMG9346.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467583276337096690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S-DBmwzxjMI/AAAAAAAAAPE/VGacut4mBb8/s1600/CIMG9316.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S-DBmwzxjMI/AAAAAAAAAPE/VGacut4mBb8/s320/CIMG9316.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467582819309030594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S-DBDoae67I/AAAAAAAAAO8/SmOER9ad1zM/s1600/CIMG9358.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; 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float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S-C6I61ORLI/AAAAAAAAANs/c2k3D89NIF4/s320/CIMG9320.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467574610021991602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                                                                  The kids and I have an entire week off for Spring&lt;br /&gt;Break. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S-C5k8igcFI/AAAAAAAAANc/1WiNFGnqfTA/s1600/CIMG9308.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S-C5k8igcFI/AAAAAAAAANc/1WiNFGnqfTA/s320/CIMG9308.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467573992005070930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jimmy, however, does not get an entire week off for Spring Break. We wanted him to be a part of our Spring Break festivities, so we decided to cram an entire week's worth of activities into one weekend. Wow, was that a busy weekend! We had so much fun. We started out on Saturday morning with a trip to the Train Museum in Downtown Dallas.  Mason is really into trains right now, so this was perfect. We were able to climb in and out of old trains. Mason got to see all of the different parts of the trains. He knew the name of everything. He was so excited, just running in and out of the train cars.&lt;br /&gt;After the Train Museum, we ate lunch and went to the Dallas Aquarium. Mason has been there before, but did not remember much about it. Ellie was so excited to see all the different fish. Mason loved the tiger. I could tell we were all tired when Mason asked to go home to go to sleep. That never happens.&lt;br /&gt;Sunday morning, we woke up and went to the early service at church, so we could head out to the Fort Worth Zoo. The kids both took a nap on the way to the zoo, so everyone was ready to go once we arrived. The zoo is such a great place to take kids. They were excited and happy to see every animal. Ellie danced her way around the zoo, took a short nap in the stroller, and then danced her way to the parking lot. She is the goofiest baby ever, and we LOVE it! Mason was really excited to see the snakes, a part which is not my favorite.&lt;br /&gt;After the zoo, we drove back to Plano to eat dinner at my parents house. My good friend, Cliff Ellis was in town with his new baby boy, Carter. We ate dinner with my family, Cliff and Carter, and the kids ran and played around the pool.&lt;br /&gt;Monday morning, we woke up and met Amber, Greyson, and Riley Jones at the Arboretum to take pictures in our Easter Outfits. For the past few years, we have spent several days at the Arboretum during Spring Break. We usually take pictures with the live bunny for Easter, but he decided to bite a child the day before. So, we were happy to take pics with flowers. The tulips are blooming, and it looks so beautiful. We love to watch the kids run and play.&lt;br /&gt;By Monday night, we were all exhausted! The kids had been running for 3 days straight. As tired as we were, I would do it all again. We all laughed and smiled the whole weekend. These memories are ones I hope my kids have forever. Their smiles are the best!!! (March 2010)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7404676843914485715-9182771107839861639?l=jauberthouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/feeds/9182771107839861639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/05/spring-break-in-two-days.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/9182771107839861639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/9182771107839861639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/05/spring-break-in-two-days.html' title='Spring Break in Two Days'/><author><name>Jamie Jaubert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10920523769477025559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S-DCr-YArDI/AAAAAAAAAPU/CVBfvy8EWNQ/s72-c/CIMG9372.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7404676843914485715.post-4029984726011427801</id><published>2010-05-04T16:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T14:33:28.777-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pretty Toes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S-C1FwByuUI/AAAAAAAAANM/uTgJu66uHMY/s1600/CIMG9378.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S-C1FwByuUI/AAAAAAAAANM/uTgJu66uHMY/s320/CIMG9378.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467569058024175938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S-C07ZYJAmI/AAAAAAAAANE/cpa1SZ_O6gM/s1600/CIMG9379.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S-C07ZYJAmI/AAAAAAAAANE/cpa1SZ_O6gM/s320/CIMG9379.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467568880145203810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;When you have a boy first and the second is a girl, I think she is entitled to a little bit of "girly treatment". We have no problem with that. Ellie is a sassy girl. She loves bows, makeup, finger nail polish, and anything else "girly." We went to spend the night with my sister over the kids Spring Break. Of course, my sister and I had to take the opportunity to paint her toes. It was so funny!!! She sat still the whole time and kept saying "pretty toes, pretty toes." When we were finished, she was so scared to walk. She would crawl on her knees and lift her toes up. What a workout! Then, once she figured out she could walk, she still walked with her toes off of the ground. Sister did not want to mess up those pretty toe nails!!!! (March 2010)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7404676843914485715-4029984726011427801?l=jauberthouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/feeds/4029984726011427801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/05/pretty-toes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/4029984726011427801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/4029984726011427801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/05/pretty-toes.html' title='Pretty Toes'/><author><name>Jamie Jaubert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10920523769477025559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S-C1FwByuUI/AAAAAAAAANM/uTgJu66uHMY/s72-c/CIMG9378.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7404676843914485715.post-5036002799333304997</id><published>2010-05-04T16:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T14:33:52.280-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fire Station</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S-CzK-N_qxI/AAAAAAAAAM8/NzGicBBLsow/s1600/CIMG9494.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S-CzK-N_qxI/AAAAAAAAAM8/NzGicBBLsow/s320/CIMG9494.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467566948709542674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S-CyzjTXYLI/AAAAAAAAAM0/9bSOdaajiGA/s1600/CIMG9499.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S-CyzjTXYLI/AAAAAAAAAM0/9bSOdaajiGA/s320/CIMG9499.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467566546347319474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S-CyVTqgwVI/AAAAAAAAAMs/rohafgoo2rY/s1600/CIMG9504.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S-CyVTqgwVI/AAAAAAAAAMs/rohafgoo2rY/s320/CIMG9504.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467566026753360210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;One of our friends had their son's birthday party at the local fire station. Mason and Ellie have never been inside a fire station, so this was a great experience. Mason was so excited to see everything. He wanted to crawl in and out of the fire truck and look at the ambulance. Ellie was still a little nervous about the whole thing, but eventually jumped in. We had a blast learning about the station and wishing Jacob a happy 3rd birthday.&lt;br /&gt;I posted some pics from that day. I had a hard time getting both kids to look at the camera at the same time, but here are the best pics of the day. (March 2010)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7404676843914485715-5036002799333304997?l=jauberthouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/feeds/5036002799333304997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/05/fire-station.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/5036002799333304997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/5036002799333304997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/05/fire-station.html' title='Fire Station'/><author><name>Jamie Jaubert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10920523769477025559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S-CzK-N_qxI/AAAAAAAAAM8/NzGicBBLsow/s72-c/CIMG9494.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7404676843914485715.post-549676784528711301</id><published>2010-03-18T18:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T14:34:10.398-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagged!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S6LYqmfmj0I/AAAAAAAAAMk/D-mjLHP2EpQ/s1600-h/I+%2839%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S6LYqmfmj0I/AAAAAAAAAMk/D-mjLHP2EpQ/s320/I+%2839%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450156725470924610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a new game going around on blogs. I was "tagged" by Marisa. Here are the rules.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Open your first photo folder on your computer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Scroll to the 10&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Post that picture and the story behind it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Tag 5 or more people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The picture I found was on Christmas Eve 2004. My parents have a Christmas Eve party every year. They have had this party for several years. Each year we try to take a picture of different age groups. This picture was of the 20 year olds. I was pregnant with Mason. Wow, how times have changed. Great memories!!! (This picture was scanned into the computer, can you tell?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea who to tag. I do not have many friends with blogs that have not already been "tagged". Let me try.... Amber, Carrie, Kelly W., and I will get back with more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great day!&lt;br /&gt;Jamie (March 2010)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7404676843914485715-549676784528711301?l=jauberthouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/feeds/549676784528711301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/03/there-is-new-game-going-around-on-blogs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/549676784528711301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/549676784528711301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/03/there-is-new-game-going-around-on-blogs.html' title='Tagged!'/><author><name>Jamie Jaubert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10920523769477025559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S6LYqmfmj0I/AAAAAAAAAMk/D-mjLHP2EpQ/s72-c/I+%2839%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7404676843914485715.post-680371768345330233</id><published>2010-02-21T20:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T14:34:33.182-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Valentine's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S4II4t5OtaI/AAAAAAAAAMc/rn1wWbReEjw/s1600-h/CIMG9226.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S4II4t5OtaI/AAAAAAAAAMc/rn1wWbReEjw/s320/CIMG9226.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440921070302311842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S4IIrNEJcpI/AAAAAAAAAMU/Eqnejma05Z8/s1600-h/CIMG9221.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S4IIrNEJcpI/AAAAAAAAAMU/Eqnejma05Z8/s320/CIMG9221.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440920838151434898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S4IIXpMkOyI/AAAAAAAAAMM/4_er-CXjmjQ/s1600-h/CIMG9216.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S4IIXpMkOyI/AAAAAAAAAMM/4_er-CXjmjQ/s320/CIMG9216.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440920502105553698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S4IIL5kQj7I/AAAAAAAAAME/_SeoMofvt4I/s1600-h/CIMG9213.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S4IIL5kQj7I/AAAAAAAAAME/_SeoMofvt4I/s320/CIMG9213.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440920300341465010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S4IHqczDWxI/AAAAAAAAAL8/VUsnY-mxfj8/s1600-h/CIMG9211.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S4IHqczDWxI/AAAAAAAAAL8/VUsnY-mxfj8/s320/CIMG9211.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440919725683202834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I get so excited for holidays. I love to see the excitement on the kids face when they find surprises. My parents always found ways to surprise us on Valentine's Day. I remember them sending my sister and I a bouquet of balloons one year. It is just a fun little memory I want to continue with my babies. This year, I might have gone a little overboard. I told Mason that Saint Valentine was coming to visit. Jimmy told me I was crazy and that I needed to tell the kids the gifts were from mom and dad. I guess he was right, they would quickly find out it was us by the signed card, and then we would be setting ourselves up for questions about Santa. I ended up telling the kids the gifts were from us, but I sure did get excited setting everything up by the fireplace before they woke up. We had a great morning celebrating Love and chocolate! I think we had a nice healthy breakfast of Reese's Peanut Butter Cups that morning! Ellie had so much fun, she fell asleep right in the middle of the room at the church nursery.&lt;br /&gt;We kept the party going on Monday with a party at My Gym. The kids had a blast with the bubbles! (February 2010)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7404676843914485715-680371768345330233?l=jauberthouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/feeds/680371768345330233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/02/valentines-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/680371768345330233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/680371768345330233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/02/valentines-day.html' title='Valentine&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Jamie Jaubert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10920523769477025559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S4II4t5OtaI/AAAAAAAAAMc/rn1wWbReEjw/s72-c/CIMG9226.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7404676843914485715.post-146456846156219905</id><published>2010-02-21T20:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T14:34:58.559-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Boots and pigtails</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S4IFZl69whI/AAAAAAAAAL0/WLgzT5fOYbw/s1600-h/CIMG9237.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S4IFZl69whI/AAAAAAAAAL0/WLgzT5fOYbw/s320/CIMG9237.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440917237051277842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S4IFIsS_8oI/AAAAAAAAALs/yVHWrCJSAOE/s1600-h/CIMG9175.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S4IFIsS_8oI/AAAAAAAAALs/yVHWrCJSAOE/s320/CIMG9175.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440916946704921218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S4IE8WqUUtI/AAAAAAAAALk/RrCEO3gMtKc/s1600-h/CIMG9201.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S4IE8WqUUtI/AAAAAAAAALk/RrCEO3gMtKc/s320/CIMG9201.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440916734738715346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S4IEWlDyoRI/AAAAAAAAALc/mlKX1ShyqQY/s1600-h/CIMG9200.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S4IEWlDyoRI/AAAAAAAAALc/mlKX1ShyqQY/s320/CIMG9200.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440916085768626450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Since it snowed so much this past week, we had to buy Ellie a new pair of rain boots. Everyone else in the family had a pair, so their feet were dry. Poor Ellie had wet feet, so off we went to Target. There were 12 shelves with what used to be boots. On the bottom shelf, there was one pair left... just Ellie's size. We got lucky.  I tried to put them on her feet when we were sliding down the hill, but she wanted nothing to do with them. I was so sad, because they were so cute on her!! As soon as she woke up from her nap later that afternoon she started saying "boots boots boots". She ran over to the boots and put them on her feet. She left them on her feet for three days after that. I am sure they would still be on her feet if I did not hide them when she fell asleep one night. I like to take them out of her closet and leave them somewhere where she will find them, just so I can see the excitement on her face when she sees them. Here are a few pics of Ellie in her boots. Notice there are several different outfits and pajamas. They were all different days.&lt;br /&gt;There is also another picture of Ellie with her new pigtails. We finally have hair long enough to pull up in pigtails. She looks so stinkin' cute, I had to take a picture.&lt;br /&gt;Ellie is always happy and such a joy to be around. I love my little "Ell Bell". (February 2010)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7404676843914485715-146456846156219905?l=jauberthouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/feeds/146456846156219905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/02/new-boots-and-pigtails.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/146456846156219905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/146456846156219905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/02/new-boots-and-pigtails.html' title='New Boots and pigtails'/><author><name>Jamie Jaubert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10920523769477025559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S4IFZl69whI/AAAAAAAAAL0/WLgzT5fOYbw/s72-c/CIMG9237.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7404676843914485715.post-789834839075679582</id><published>2010-02-21T19:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T14:35:21.417-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Let It Snow and Snow and Snow...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S4ICFKiVXBI/AAAAAAAAALU/fRPOwr6rniE/s1600-h/mason%26jimmy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S4ICFKiVXBI/AAAAAAAAALU/fRPOwr6rniE/s320/mason%26jimmy.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440913587567942674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S4IBrkBPq-I/AAAAAAAAALM/uBEaaB56LZM/s1600-h/CIMG9196.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S4IBrkBPq-I/AAAAAAAAALM/uBEaaB56LZM/s320/CIMG9196.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440913147731880930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S4IBSTCYqMI/AAAAAAAAALE/erR_Ks3DTuI/s1600-h/CIMG9157.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 178px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S4IBSTCYqMI/AAAAAAAAALE/erR_Ks3DTuI/s320/CIMG9157.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440912713676531906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S4IBEaOAymI/AAAAAAAAAK8/J112v2kDPmU/s1600-h/CIMG9176.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S4IBEaOAymI/AAAAAAAAAK8/J112v2kDPmU/s320/CIMG9176.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440912475086178914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S4IA3kkyrfI/AAAAAAAAAK0/ddekHUracX0/s1600-h/CIMG9160.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S4IA3kkyrfI/AAAAAAAAAK0/ddekHUracX0/s320/CIMG9160.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440912254527778290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We had record breaking snow here in Allen and Plano. I think the final count was 11 inches. School was canceled for a day, and the kids were out playing. We had so much fun. Ellie had never seen snow, and Mason had never seen this much snow. He had never been able to make a snowman before. We had a ton of "firsts" in this snow. We had snowball fights in the front yard, built a snowman, and played with neighbors. Then, we bought some pool floats and found a hill near our house to sled down. Mason called it "tamogoning". He had a blast. I have to admit, I did too! We slid down the hill for a while in the boat and tubes, and then Ellie got too cold. So, she and daddy went to the car to warm up and rest. Mason and I kept sliding down the hill and even found a "snow donut". I wish I could post all of the pics from those days. There are so many funny ones. Here are a few of my favorites. (February 2010)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7404676843914485715-789834839075679582?l=jauberthouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/feeds/789834839075679582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/02/let-it-snow-and-snow-and-snow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/789834839075679582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/789834839075679582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/02/let-it-snow-and-snow-and-snow.html' title='Let It Snow and Snow and Snow...'/><author><name>Jamie Jaubert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10920523769477025559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S4ICFKiVXBI/AAAAAAAAALU/fRPOwr6rniE/s72-c/mason%26jimmy.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7404676843914485715.post-2154312015428510500</id><published>2010-02-21T19:40:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T14:35:43.214-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Who Dat!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S4H-98kP02I/AAAAAAAAAKs/ecVHqE59aVs/s1600-h/CIMG9149.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 242px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S4H-98kP02I/AAAAAAAAAKs/ecVHqE59aVs/s320/CIMG9149.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440910165023904610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S4H-sXsDwJI/AAAAAAAAAKk/Qrpo6HCxHwg/s1600-h/CIMG9146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 247px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S4H-sXsDwJI/AAAAAAAAAKk/Qrpo6HCxHwg/s320/CIMG9146.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440909863066779794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S4H-TjYJrMI/AAAAAAAAAKU/AL2vYNH896U/s1600-h/CIMG9138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S4H-TjYJrMI/AAAAAAAAAKU/AL2vYNH896U/s320/CIMG9138.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440909436707777730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Well, the Saints made it to the Super Bowl this year for the first time EVER! As you can imagine, Jimmy was going crazy! He was pretty much born and raised in Louisiana, so he has been a Saints fan for a long time. I have become one in the past few years, because I have been to more Saint's games the Cowboy games. Since the boys were in the Super Bowl, we had to have a Cajun party complete with gumbo and shrimp ettuffee.  I have no idea how to spell that, and neither does Jimmy or spell check. Anyway, we got all dressed up in our Saints gear and watched the game with several friends. Mason helped me make Saints cupcakes before the party. Jimmy was beside himself when they won, so he had to do a little dancing. All in all, it was a great game, and I had a happy husband. WHO DAT! (February 2010)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7404676843914485715-2154312015428510500?l=jauberthouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/feeds/2154312015428510500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/02/who-dat.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/2154312015428510500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/2154312015428510500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/02/who-dat.html' title='Who Dat!'/><author><name>Jamie Jaubert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10920523769477025559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S4H-98kP02I/AAAAAAAAAKs/ecVHqE59aVs/s72-c/CIMG9149.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7404676843914485715.post-6740436827055289418</id><published>2010-02-21T19:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T14:36:00.013-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Bathroom</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S4H8jLuskJI/AAAAAAAAAKM/WsuBt8tS2p8/s1600-h/CIMG9114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S4H8jLuskJI/AAAAAAAAAKM/WsuBt8tS2p8/s320/CIMG9114.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440907506214539410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jimmy and I had a nice surprise a week before Christmas. We walked into my closet and found standing water. The grout between the tiles in the shower was leaking. So, the water was going behind the wall and into my closet. We had a feeling this job was going to be a big one, so we called our homeowners insurance company. They sent an adjuster out the next day and he confirmed that we needed a new shower, new drywall, baseboards, and paint. When we moved into this house, we knew our bathroom was going to have to be redone. This was just happening a little sooner than we had planned. We chose to make the best out of the situation and not only redo the shower, we tiled the bathroom and painted the walls. We also installed electrical and cable wires into a new wall we built between the shower and bathtub. Now, I have a TV right in front of me to watch when I take a bath. Ahhhhh, it was all worth it!  Jimmy saved us a ton of money by doing all of the demolition work himself with a lot of help from our friend Brian. I was very scared to have two men in my bathroom with power tools. I thought I would be calling the plumber because of a busted pipe, for sure. But to my surprise, nothing was damaged. Good job boys!!!! Our bathroom is so calming now, what a change! (January 2010)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7404676843914485715-6740436827055289418?l=jauberthouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/feeds/6740436827055289418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/02/new-bathroom.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/6740436827055289418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/6740436827055289418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/02/new-bathroom.html' title='New Bathroom'/><author><name>Jamie Jaubert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10920523769477025559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S4H8jLuskJI/AAAAAAAAAKM/WsuBt8tS2p8/s72-c/CIMG9114.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7404676843914485715.post-7292273924942791364</id><published>2010-02-21T19:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T14:36:16.727-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just let them cook and toot!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S4H6AouyHII/AAAAAAAAAKE/450NPUkCh4Y/s1600-h/CIMG9110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S4H6AouyHII/AAAAAAAAAKE/450NPUkCh4Y/s320/CIMG9110.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440904713680854146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S4H5oUyTqlI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/QeYoRkTrB7E/s1600-h/CIMG9108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S4H5oUyTqlI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/QeYoRkTrB7E/s320/CIMG9108.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440904296010066514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We are so lucky to have some of our great friends Amber and Chris Jones so close. We went to college with them, and have remained friends ever since. They have a boy 4 months older than Mason and a girl 7 months older than Ellie. I love that we are right behind them in life, so I get to learn so much by watching them raise Greyson and Riley.  We recently had another play date with the kids. Amber and I were busy talking while the kids were playing when we looked over and noticed what they were actually doing. It is so funny how boys and girls instinctively play a certain way. Mason and Greyson were having a "tooting contest" to see who could make the loudest noise on their arm. Ellie and Riley were quietly cooking and playing with babies in Riley's pretend kitchen. Wow, what a difference! We laughed, took pictures, and then let them continue to toot and cook! (January 2010)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7404676843914485715-7292273924942791364?l=jauberthouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/feeds/7292273924942791364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/02/just-let-them-cook-and-toot.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/7292273924942791364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/7292273924942791364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/02/just-let-them-cook-and-toot.html' title='Just let them cook and toot!'/><author><name>Jamie Jaubert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10920523769477025559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S4H6AouyHII/AAAAAAAAAKE/450NPUkCh4Y/s72-c/CIMG9110.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7404676843914485715.post-3071940740834940559</id><published>2010-02-21T18:59:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T14:36:48.792-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pennies and Underwear</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S4H2RgZPPjI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/l-d8HlIyT2k/s1600-h/CIMG9100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S4H2RgZPPjI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/l-d8HlIyT2k/s320/CIMG9100.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440900605454270002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S4H1DXQCeJI/AAAAAAAAAJs/vaxFgx6SJYE/s1600-h/CIMG9106.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S4H1DXQCeJI/AAAAAAAAAJs/vaxFgx6SJYE/s320/CIMG9106.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440899262969968786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So, that title seems very interesting. It was a great day at the Jaubert house. Mason and I have been talking about the tragedy in Haiti for the past few days. His school sent home a letter that said they were going to have a week of giving to Haiti. Monday would be penny day, Tuesday would be nickel day, and so on until Friday when the kids brought dollars in to donate. Mason and I looked all around the house for extra change to donate. I dipped into my purse, and Mason asked why I was doing that. I just explained to him that sometimes, you have to be thankful for what you have and give to people, even when you feel like you do not have much to give. Boy that was the truth, Mason had cleaned my wallet out the day before, so I think I had a few pennies. (It is not the amount, it is the gesture that counts, right??) Anyway, the next morning, before school, Mason comes down with his piggy bank and turns it upside down on the kitchen table. He sorted all of his money out, and donated his entire piggy bank worth of savings to Haiti. All I could do was stand there with tears in my eyes. He did not think twice. He emptied everything he had, without a care. I learned such a lesson that day. I think God for my selfless children that teach me what is ultimately important on a daily basis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every time Mason and I are in deep thought, saving the world or something, Ellie is doing something silly. She makes me laugh every day. Her teachers notice how silly she is also, and they love that about her. I hope she keeps her silly personality forever. I can not squeeze her enough! Today while Mason and I were sorting change for Haiti, Ellie decided to put a pair of Mason's underwear on her head and watch a little TV. (Don't worry, they were fresh out of the dryer.) I love my little girl! (January 2010)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7404676843914485715-3071940740834940559?l=jauberthouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/feeds/3071940740834940559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/02/pennies-and-underwear.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/3071940740834940559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/3071940740834940559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/02/pennies-and-underwear.html' title='Pennies and Underwear'/><author><name>Jamie Jaubert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10920523769477025559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S4H2RgZPPjI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/l-d8HlIyT2k/s72-c/CIMG9100.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7404676843914485715.post-5891996727823258265</id><published>2010-02-21T18:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T14:37:12.742-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MiMi turns.... another year older :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S4Hy0m3D6BI/AAAAAAAAAJk/zN1pFSNPlk0/s1600-h/CIMG9103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S4Hy0m3D6BI/AAAAAAAAAJk/zN1pFSNPlk0/s320/CIMG9103.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440896810438879250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We helped MiMi celebrate her birthday with a birthday dinner at our house. We invited Toni, Harold, Leigh and Jordan also. Julie and Cory made a homemade cheesecake with strawberries and we made a home made lasagna. It was a great dinner. We gave MiMi her Birthday presents, and of course, Mason helped blow out the candles. We are so blessed to have MiMi and Boss so close and so much a part of our kid's lives. It was a great celebration!!!! We love you MiMi! (January 2010)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7404676843914485715-5891996727823258265?l=jauberthouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/feeds/5891996727823258265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/02/mimi-turns-another-year-older.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/5891996727823258265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/5891996727823258265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/02/mimi-turns-another-year-older.html' title='MiMi turns.... another year older :)'/><author><name>Jamie Jaubert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10920523769477025559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S4Hy0m3D6BI/AAAAAAAAAJk/zN1pFSNPlk0/s72-c/CIMG9103.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7404676843914485715.post-2436629969288362310</id><published>2010-01-19T18:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T14:37:36.143-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pics and prayers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S1Z4zKR4HZI/AAAAAAAAAJc/IQnigDokd7s/s1600-h/CIMG9095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S1Z4zKR4HZI/AAAAAAAAAJc/IQnigDokd7s/s320/CIMG9095.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428659221169708434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S1ZvhGDUKyI/AAAAAAAAAJU/x6adNmlPNSQ/s1600-h/CIMG9096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S1ZvhGDUKyI/AAAAAAAAAJU/x6adNmlPNSQ/s320/CIMG9096.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428649015192595234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S1ZvXplJEaI/AAAAAAAAAJM/cZpW38pE33U/s1600-h/CIMG9098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S1ZvXplJEaI/AAAAAAAAAJM/cZpW38pE33U/s320/CIMG9098.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428648852931023266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S1ZvPCMHmfI/AAAAAAAAAJE/oLDnfr2qODM/s1600-h/CIMG9090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S1ZvPCMHmfI/AAAAAAAAAJE/oLDnfr2qODM/s320/CIMG9090.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428648704918133234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S1Zuika-SrI/AAAAAAAAAI0/iKK0Lb3P3t8/s1600-h/CIMG9099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 308px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S1Zuika-SrI/AAAAAAAAAI0/iKK0Lb3P3t8/s320/CIMG9099.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428647941013129906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mason and Ellie have been up to so much fun lately. I just wanted to post a few funny pictures from this month. My sister's Mother-in-law, Marsha, is so sweet to our kids. She always brings them gifts when she comes in town. This visit she brought Mason a marsh mellow gun and Ellie her first "real" tea set. The kids got busy playing that day, and have not stopped playing with the toys since. We set up a target on the front door for Mason and the neighborhood boys to shoot. Ellie loves having tea parties. She loves to pour the sugar into my tea.&lt;br /&gt;One of the pics above is of Mason writing letters in flour. He was a little under the weather this week, so we were stuck at home. Creativity is the key in this situation, so as you can tell, we had fun. Ellie wrote thank you notes for Christmas presents as we played in the flour.&lt;br /&gt;Today was a beautiful day, so we took advantage of the weather, and played outside after school. I was trying to multi-task and make dinner while I ran back and forth between inside and outside. Well, Ellie figured out that she had 2 minutes before I was going to be back outside, so she took her position in the water table we had stored on the side of the house. It was full of nasty, muddy water, but boy did she have fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;                                                                         &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Prayers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;All of these fun pictures make me so aware of the blessings I have. This fact was very clear to me on Friday of last week. Many of you know about my friend Tracy. She lost her son, at 5 1/2 months old, due to an undetected heart defect.  We celebrated what would have been Nash's 2nd birthday on Friday. Nash was burried in Iowa, where the rest of Tracy's family lives. So, we have a beautiful stone bench outside of Brinker Elementary that Tracy and Brad can go to and feel close to Nash. Tracy, Brad and Tate release yellow balloons to heaven on special dates to remember Nash. So, on Friday, Ellie and I tied some yellow balloons to the bench in celebration of Nash's life. After talking with Tracy a few times and saying a few prayers, I left the bench thinking, "How is this enough... How can this show Tracy and Brad how sad I am that they have to celebrate their 2nd child's birthday by a stone bench?"  More than that, how does this woman have so much strength to be such a wonderful mother to her 3 year old son, and have so much hope for her child that is about to be born in a few weeks? The only answer that makes any sense to me is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;Faith.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; I have said it a million times, Tracy is a true angel on earth. I have learned so many lessons from her. She is so strong in her faith, she enjoys every minute she has with her husband and child, she cries when she needs to, she laughs when she needs to, and she is not afraid to admit when she is having an impossible day. When Tracy and I have a conversation about Nash, I am usually the one crying. Tracy seems more calm after she talks about him. Because Nash was so young when he died, Tracy is fearful that people will forget his precious face. For this reason, the best thing I can do for her is to share Nash's story. I talk about him all the time. His picture has a permanent spot on my refrigerator. He will never be forgotten in my house. His memory is the reason why I stop washing dishes on a busy night to watch Ellie try to eat goldfish with a fork, and the reason why I take several deep breaths and smile at Mason when brushing his teeth seems to take an eternity. Nash has a lot to do with the reasons why I notice so much more about my children.  I say prayers for Tracy and Brad all the time, because I am a mother, I know the unending love I have for my children. So whether it is time outs, tears, giggles, or smiles, I will cherish every minute I get to spend with my favorite blessings! (January 2010)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7404676843914485715-2436629969288362310?l=jauberthouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/feeds/2436629969288362310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/01/pics-and-prayers.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/2436629969288362310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/2436629969288362310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/01/pics-and-prayers.html' title='Pics and prayers'/><author><name>Jamie Jaubert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10920523769477025559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S1Z4zKR4HZI/AAAAAAAAAJc/IQnigDokd7s/s72-c/CIMG9095.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7404676843914485715.post-5440777080470097710</id><published>2010-01-03T18:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T14:38:03.578-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing says PARTY like 10 adults and 8 kids!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S0FV_hL84GI/AAAAAAAAAIc/-5G5n4ub2uQ/s1600-h/CIMG9083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S0FV_hL84GI/AAAAAAAAAIc/-5G5n4ub2uQ/s320/CIMG9083.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422709976059404386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S0FVZF2WyTI/AAAAAAAAAIU/CTcuWo_tzTE/s1600-h/CIMG9085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S0FVZF2WyTI/AAAAAAAAAIU/CTcuWo_tzTE/s320/CIMG9085.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422709315886041394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;New Year's Eve 2010 was perfect! The night started out with dinner at Benihanah's with 4 other couples and their kids. There were 10 adults and 8 kids, so we were not outnumbered! (We were completely sure we had this one in the bag.) We thought the kids would be entertained by the fire and "show" the servers put on for us. The kids really loved it, for a second. Then, they decided it would be more fun to chase each other around the tables. We did get to eat our meals though, so it was better than some nights. At one point during dinner, Amber and I looked at each other and said "this went really well tonight." It is funny how a statement like that can be so relative to what you are used to. I think we might have had a few 4 year old boys and a 3 year old girl chasing each other at the time, but we were happy. I have to say, a few coctails might have helped. After dinner, we all headed back to Amber and Chris Jones' house. The kids played then settled down to watch a movie in bed, and we got to hang out with the other couples. Most of the kids were fast asleep at midnight, except Ellie and Sydney Collier. Those two little girls could have played all night. They were both in the best moods, just playing in their PJ's. We got to do a champagne toast at midnight and hang out for a little bit, and then headed back home before 1:00am. Jimmy and I explained the meaning of New Year's Eve to Mason, and he wanted to be up for the celebration so bad, but he was fast asleep. It was fun to be able to celebrate with friends and also have our kids near.&lt;br /&gt;On New Year's Day, we made cabbage, black eyed peas and corn bread at home for lunch. We all ate it and then went to my parents to eat it again for dinner. I hope that means we will have great luck this year.&lt;br /&gt;I do have to say, I have not made a resolution for the past few years. I think it is because I have not been very successful in keeping up with them. I also feel that if I have something I need to change in my life, I should not wait for New Year's. Well, this year I am going to try to follow through with one. This year, I am going to find balance. (I know, it may sound corny!)I have a wheel on the fridge with different areas I want to make sure I make a priority. The areas are Faith and Giving, Self, Relationship with Jimmy, Kids and Family Time, Work and Career, Friends and Extended Family. I feel that, if God has blessed me with great things in these 6 areas, it is my job to make them a priority. It is easy to become "busy" with so many things in life, and forget where my true focus should be. Wish me luck!!!&lt;br /&gt;The year 2009 was filled with wonderful blessings. I can not believe how lucky I am to have such great people in my life. I know 2010 will be the best year ever!&lt;br /&gt;Happy New Year!&lt;br /&gt;Jamie (January 2010)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7404676843914485715-5440777080470097710?l=jauberthouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/feeds/5440777080470097710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/01/nothing-says-party-like-10-adults-and-8.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/5440777080470097710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/5440777080470097710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2010/01/nothing-says-party-like-10-adults-and-8.html' title='Nothing says PARTY like 10 adults and 8 kids!'/><author><name>Jamie Jaubert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10920523769477025559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/S0FV_hL84GI/AAAAAAAAAIc/-5G5n4ub2uQ/s72-c/CIMG9083.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7404676843914485715.post-2424140001218844755</id><published>2009-12-27T18:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T14:38:33.181-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Giving Bucket!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/SzgdArYK2DI/AAAAAAAAAHs/Y5hBv42uko0/s1600-h/CIMG9014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/SzgdArYK2DI/AAAAAAAAAHs/Y5hBv42uko0/s320/CIMG9014.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420114049021696050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/Szgc5PyjE7I/AAAAAAAAAHk/maK4Gcwz3hE/s1600-h/CIMG9075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 284px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/Szgc5PyjE7I/AAAAAAAAAHk/maK4Gcwz3hE/s320/CIMG9075.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420113921357058994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Well, we are going to try and start a new tradition, or shall I say "habit" at the Jaubert house! Jimmy and I talk to the kids about how lucky they are to have the blessings they have. We make sure we mention that not every child is as lucky. Jimmy and I do several things through out the year to "give back", but I did not really feel like the kids were actually involved as much as we wanted. So one of my great friends, Amber is the best at giving. She helps out in any way she can, and does not even mention a word about it. She is a true Saint in my eyes. I really learn about selfless giving from her.  Amber started several "habits" with her kids, and one of them was The Giving Bucket. She has a Tupperware container in her kitchen. Every time she goes to the store, her son picks out something to put in "The Giving Bucket". Then, when it is full, they take it to a local food pantry. It is a small way to involve the kids in giving to others. Today we went to the store, and Mason picked out Spongebob Macaroni and Cheese for the bucket. He was so excited to start his collection. I look forward to watching him learn the greatest of all gifts... LOVE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we were assembling "The Giving Bucket", Ellie had a little fun herself. Here she is with my under wear around her neck, my shower cap on her head, and holding some "treats" from my bathroom drawer. What can I say, the girl likes to dress up? (January 2010)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7404676843914485715-2424140001218844755?l=jauberthouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/feeds/2424140001218844755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2009/12/giving-bucket.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/2424140001218844755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/2424140001218844755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2009/12/giving-bucket.html' title='The Giving Bucket!'/><author><name>Jamie Jaubert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10920523769477025559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/SzgdArYK2DI/AAAAAAAAAHs/Y5hBv42uko0/s72-c/CIMG9014.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7404676843914485715.post-9148928139089328543</id><published>2009-12-27T17:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T14:38:55.047-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I love this mess!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/SzpYV4CXQ2I/AAAAAAAAAH0/oE2F8BOPT9M/s1600-h/CIMG1997.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; 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float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/SzgX8T2G1XI/AAAAAAAAAG0/o92IJTvg-ng/s320/CIMG9012.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420108476427195762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&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;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;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;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;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;Well, Christmas is over. It is always so sad when we hit December 26th. The kids wake up expecting another day of mass gift openings, and Jimmy and I wake up to the aftermath of a million toy gifts. Our house is a complete and total disaster area. Jimmy and I sat back today and looked at the mess and both agreed it was the most comforting mess we had ever seen. This mess means we have very happy children playing with toys and gifts all day long. This mess means our kids still believe in Santa Claus. This mess means we were all too tired to pick up after a long day with great family. I know one day I will miss this mess, so I will be glad to live in it for a few more days!&lt;br /&gt;Our Christmas started out like it usually does. We woke up Christmas Eve morning and drove to my parents house. We helped cook and set up for the Christmas Eve party. Then, we got dressed for church and headed out to the 6:00 Children's Service. This Christmas was a little different. We had snow! In Texas we are not used to a White Christmas. We get snow, but it is usually in January. So, we drove a little slower on our way home from church. It was beautiful, and the kids loved it! After church, we headed back to my parents house for the Annual Hughes Christmas Eve Bash. It was a blast like always. I do have to say, it is starting to end a little earlier than in the past. All the "children" have children, so we are heading back home to play Santa. The kids fell asleep in the car, so we tucked them in and began our "Santa's Workshop." I have to admit, about an hour into the process, I was ready for bed. I knew we would be up well before sunlight. Jimmy was setting up Mason's train set, and I think he enjoyed setting it up as much as Mason enjoyed playing with it the next day.&lt;br /&gt;Christmas morning started off kinda funny. I was just sure I would hear Mason run down the stairs, so I had the video camera set up in the perfect place, so I could grab it and get Mason's first reaction after noticing that Santa had come. Sure enough, I heard his first foot hit the ground, so I jumped out of bed. (Mom's have this weird sense when their kids are awake!) It scared Jimmy, so he was a little shaken up Christmas morning. The kids opened gifts and played all morning. Then, we loaded up still in our PJ's, and went to my parent's house for another Christmas with MiMi, Boss, Julie and Cory. The kids waited patiently through breakfast, and then tore into another set of gifts that Santa brought. We are so glad Santa knows to stop at MiMi and Boss house! Then, Grandma &amp;amp; Grandpa, Rick, Denise, John, Michelle &amp;amp; Dylan came over for more. We ate a late Christmas lunch and then opened more presents from Santa. By 7:00, the kids had 3 visits from Santa. They were still playing, but could not keep their eyes open. So, we packed up and headed back home. They both fell asleep on the way home. Jimmy and I brought all the packages in and, I have to say, started "the mess". So, the next morning, the kids woke up and played all day. We watched them play, and let them make as much of a mess as they wanted with their new toys.&lt;br /&gt;I am sure I will start picking up toys and moving them to the game room this week. I am not good at "messes." Until then, we will enjoy the mess!!!&lt;br /&gt;Jamie (December 2009)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7404676843914485715-9148928139089328543?l=jauberthouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/feeds/9148928139089328543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-love-this-mess.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/9148928139089328543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/9148928139089328543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-love-this-mess.html' title='I love this mess!'/><author><name>Jamie Jaubert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10920523769477025559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/SzpYV4CXQ2I/AAAAAAAAAH0/oE2F8BOPT9M/s72-c/CIMG1997.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7404676843914485715.post-4123369472649929548</id><published>2009-12-21T14:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T14:39:13.575-07:00</updated><title type='text'>16th ANnual Girl's Gift Exchange</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/Szq_Y-599NI/AAAAAAAAAH8/SYxg77K8ArY/s1600-h/CIMG9008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/Szq_Y-599NI/AAAAAAAAAH8/SYxg77K8ArY/s320/CIMG9008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420855537417712850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/Sy_0cZL13wI/AAAAAAAAAGs/6_Zdye4KlkA/s1600-h/CIMG8998.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/Sy_0cZL13wI/AAAAAAAAAGs/6_Zdye4KlkA/s320/CIMG8998.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417817645384064770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow, we have been having the Annual Girl's Gift Exchange for 16 years! I can not believe most of us have been friends for about 25 years. Most people are blessed to have one friend that they have had since childhood, and I have 15! We have either been friends since Elementary School, Middle School, or High School. Some of the boys we grew up with married and have chosen wonderful wives that have become part of our celebration. Whatever the case is, this night is a true celebration of friendship. I get so excited when I start getting calls in October asking me if I have planned the date of the Gift Exchange. Some friends are not going to be here for Christmas, but they flew in for the Gift Exchange. What a blessing! Someone asked me last night "Who would you consider your number one friend in this group?" I have never thought about that. I do not have a number one friend in this group . I feel that God put each and every one of these girls in my life for a reason. I have learned lessons about life and friendship from every one of them. I feel so lucky.&lt;br /&gt;The night always starts with dinner and drinks. Then, we begin the exchange. I laugh so hard every year during the exchange. We have fighting, laughing, under-the-table trades, and so much fun! Then, the guys join us about 9:30 to continue the party! Here is a picture of the group. What a true picture of friendship!!! (December 2009)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7404676843914485715-4123369472649929548?l=jauberthouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/feeds/4123369472649929548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2009/12/16th-annual-girls-gift-exchange.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/4123369472649929548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/4123369472649929548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2009/12/16th-annual-girls-gift-exchange.html' title='16th ANnual Girl&apos;s Gift Exchange'/><author><name>Jamie Jaubert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10920523769477025559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/Szq_Y-599NI/AAAAAAAAAH8/SYxg77K8ArY/s72-c/CIMG9008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7404676843914485715.post-8626002874339546092</id><published>2009-12-16T19:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T14:39:33.510-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blowing PaPa's candles out!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/Symi4fQ_5aI/AAAAAAAAAGk/XBg0yPcFy7s/s1600-h/CIMG8962.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/Symi4fQ_5aI/AAAAAAAAAGk/XBg0yPcFy7s/s320/CIMG8962.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416039118238901666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/Syminxw97JI/AAAAAAAAAGc/vCk_fiNrtSM/s1600-h/CIMG8955.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/Syminxw97JI/AAAAAAAAAGc/vCk_fiNrtSM/s320/CIMG8955.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416038831147052178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/Symibru8NKI/AAAAAAAAAGU/dfNMi3X4GMg/s1600-h/CIMG8954.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 309px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/Symibru8NKI/AAAAAAAAAGU/dfNMi3X4GMg/s320/CIMG8954.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416038623369508002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/SymiLR8_5zI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ykAHeoUDJvI/s1600-h/CIMG8953.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/SymiLR8_5zI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ykAHeoUDJvI/s320/CIMG8953.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416038341571241778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&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;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;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;We had the awesome opportunity to help my PaPa celebrate his 91st birthday. I feel so lucky to have my PaPa as part of my child's lives. They have no idea how important of a man he is. He is such a noble and smart man. He is also one of the funniest people I know.&lt;br /&gt;We had all of our family on that side come over to celebrate. He was so excited. D'Ann said he talked about how happy he was to be with all of us the entire drive home.  Toni had her favorite bakery make him an Aggie cake. He bleeds maroon and white, so this was super special to him. Toni also brought cupcakes for us to eat. PaPa would not let us eat his cake. He made us eat the cupcakes instead, so he could take the cake back and show his friends. Of course, Mason blew PaPa's birthday candles out. Papa would not have it any other way.&lt;br /&gt;It was a great day of celebration for a man that can not be celebrated enough! We love you PaPa! (December 2009)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7404676843914485715-8626002874339546092?l=jauberthouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/feeds/8626002874339546092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2009/12/blowing-papas-candles-out.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/8626002874339546092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/8626002874339546092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2009/12/blowing-papas-candles-out.html' title='Blowing PaPa&apos;s candles out!'/><author><name>Jamie Jaubert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10920523769477025559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/Symi4fQ_5aI/AAAAAAAAAGk/XBg0yPcFy7s/s72-c/CIMG8962.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7404676843914485715.post-2964071981405269186</id><published>2009-12-16T18:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T14:39:51.225-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Visiting Santa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/Symfyl2yGzI/AAAAAAAAAGE/YBphiLp2oYk/s1600-h/CIMG8980.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 271px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/Symfyl2yGzI/AAAAAAAAAGE/YBphiLp2oYk/s320/CIMG8980.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416035718393895730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/SymfLm-i9II/AAAAAAAAAF8/VpPx8ffcR_0/s1600-h/CIMG8986.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 254px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/SymfLm-i9II/AAAAAAAAAF8/VpPx8ffcR_0/s320/CIMG8986.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416035048679994498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/SymenzmlPjI/AAAAAAAAAF0/JcK4yJ3jmEQ/s1600-h/CIMG8940.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/SymenzmlPjI/AAAAAAAAAF0/JcK4yJ3jmEQ/s320/CIMG8940.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416034433593851442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/SymeSdTtt5I/AAAAAAAAAFs/I182knFbrok/s1600-h/CIMG8918.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/SymeSdTtt5I/AAAAAAAAAFs/I182knFbrok/s320/CIMG8918.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416034066831882130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It is time to visit Santa again! I try to schedule as many activities as I can that involve Santa this time of year. I have a few reasons for this. One, I want Ellie to know who I am talking about when I say Santa. I also, mistakenly hope she will get a little more comfortable with him each time she sees him. Most of all, I think it is so cute that Mason gets so excited to tell each and every Santa what he wants for Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;We started off our visits with the Santa at Bass Pro Shops. Of course, Jimmy researched this one. He had no problem waiting a few hours to see Santa in his "Holy Land". They actually had a cute little set up with games while you wait. So, it was our time to meet Santa. Mason just ran right up to him and jumped on his lap. Ellie talked to him and said "Ho Ho Ho". I was so excited! Then, I put her on his lap. I think the people on the other side of the store heard her scream. I backed up just long enough to catch this in a picture, and then quickly picked her up again. She was digging her nails in my arm so hard, I had marks for hours! Sorry Ellie, I had to catch this one in a picture!&lt;br /&gt;Next, we were off to meet the Jones' family at the Polar Express Train Ride. We went last year, and the kids loved it. The kids wear their pajamas and get their own tickets for the train. They sing a few songs before and then you get on the "Polar Express" and ride for about 45 minutes. Santa comes to visit you while you are riding. Ellie saw Santa from a mile down the train, and jumped in my arms faster than I could pick her up. So, he came to say hello, and he spent most of his time with Mason and Jimmy.&lt;br /&gt;Finally, we took the kids "swimming with Santa." This is a neat program the City of Allen does at the local natatorium.  Santa takes a picture with the kids and then they get to go swimming. Then, Santa puts on his swim trunks and takes a dip with the kids. It was pretty funny. Well, we tried to take another picture with Santa this night.  Needless to say, we had the same response.&lt;br /&gt;I think we will have better luck next year. The pictures sure are cute though! (Sorry Ellie!) Mason also got to mail his letter to Santa, so we are waiting for our response from him! (December 2009)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7404676843914485715-2964071981405269186?l=jauberthouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/feeds/2964071981405269186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2009/12/visiting-santa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/2964071981405269186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/2964071981405269186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2009/12/visiting-santa.html' title='Visiting Santa'/><author><name>Jamie Jaubert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10920523769477025559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/Symfyl2yGzI/AAAAAAAAAGE/YBphiLp2oYk/s72-c/CIMG8980.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7404676843914485715.post-7049139445475826117</id><published>2009-12-16T18:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T14:40:16.248-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Humming the Program!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/SymaPvuTQSI/AAAAAAAAAFk/Gh8P0KMFsPE/s1600-h/CIMG8895.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/SymaPvuTQSI/AAAAAAAAAFk/Gh8P0KMFsPE/s320/CIMG8895.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416029622189113634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/SymaA7JcM0I/AAAAAAAAAFc/dYhWi_6omkM/s1600-h/CIMG8888.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/SymaA7JcM0I/AAAAAAAAAFc/dYhWi_6omkM/s320/CIMG8888.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416029367557698370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Now that Mason is in Pre-K, his class gets to sing most of the songs in the Christmas Program at his school. Mason loves to sing, so I just knew this would be perfect for him. Last year, he only sang 3 songs, and everyday when I would pick him up from school, he would sing them to me so he could practice. This year, I would ask him to sing them to me and he would say "mom, I can not tell you what we are singing, it is a surprise." I still have not figured out why he kept saying that to me, because he certainly would sing every other song without hesitation. Anyway, he got all dressed up and ready for his program. I could tell he was excited. Then, during the program, he sat still as a statue. He would not look at us or even sing. His mouth was closed the entire time and he was still. Sitting still is TOTALLY out of Mason's character, so I knew there was something going on. So, after the program, I congratulated him on a job well done. (Yes, Mother of the Year!) Then, I asked him why he did not sing. He looked at me very strange and said "I sang every song mom, I just hummed all the words!" That makes so much sense, if you know Mason at all!!&lt;br /&gt;Ellie had a great time also. She did what girls do best. She talked on my cell phone during the entire program. Ahhh, we learn so early! Good job girl, good job! (December 2009)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7404676843914485715-7049139445475826117?l=jauberthouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/feeds/7049139445475826117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2009/12/humming-program.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/7049139445475826117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/7049139445475826117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2009/12/humming-program.html' title='Humming the Program!'/><author><name>Jamie Jaubert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10920523769477025559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/SymaPvuTQSI/AAAAAAAAAFk/Gh8P0KMFsPE/s72-c/CIMG8895.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7404676843914485715.post-5063990614142048367</id><published>2009-12-16T18:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T14:40:35.212-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Reconnecting with "Spring"!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/SymXq_Om_TI/AAAAAAAAAFU/_eFfXohtmgk/s1600-h/CIMG8880.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/SymXq_Om_TI/AAAAAAAAAFU/_eFfXohtmgk/s320/CIMG8880.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416026791672741170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/SymXV85iCsI/AAAAAAAAAFM/1lpFSGn2noo/s1600-h/CIMG8877.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/SymXV85iCsI/AAAAAAAAAFM/1lpFSGn2noo/s320/CIMG8877.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416026430270212802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I love December. Christmas is the best time of year with children. They are excited about everything that has to do with the holidays. Mason is at the perfect age for the season. He is excited about all things "Santa". Ellie is not too sure of the specifics, but she does say "Ho Ho Ho" every time I say Santa. I can tell, Christmas day will be the best!&lt;br /&gt;We started the season by getting out all of the Christmas decorations. One of the first things to come out of the box was our &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;Elf On A Shelf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;.  Last year, Mason named him "Spring". Not sure where that came from, but that is his name. Well, Spring appeared on the art cabinet this year after we read the book. Now, he watches the kids every day and reports to Santa every night. I have to say, Spring has gotten me out of several situations where I ask myself "What the heck do I do now???" All parents know about those situations. I love this tradition, and plan to continue it as long as the kids still believe in the story!&lt;br /&gt;Off to find a new place for Spring to appear tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jamie (December 2009)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7404676843914485715-5063990614142048367?l=jauberthouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/feeds/5063990614142048367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2009/12/reconnecting-with-spring.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/5063990614142048367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/5063990614142048367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2009/12/reconnecting-with-spring.html' title='Reconnecting with &quot;Spring&quot;!'/><author><name>Jamie Jaubert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10920523769477025559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/SymXq_Om_TI/AAAAAAAAAFU/_eFfXohtmgk/s72-c/CIMG8880.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7404676843914485715.post-7937371184917752492</id><published>2009-12-16T18:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T14:41:15.385-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's a wrap!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/SymUC2MGETI/AAAAAAAAAFE/PdZf5iLL5yo/s1600-h/CIMG8339.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/SymUC2MGETI/AAAAAAAAAFE/PdZf5iLL5yo/s320/CIMG8339.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416022803516625202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&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;Well, Mason was supposed to be finished with his T-Ball season the day after Halloween. Then, our great wet weather set in the entire month of October, and plans changed. Almost every game in the month of October was canceled. Mason was so confused. He did not know if he was still playing T-ball or just talking about it every weekend. The season finally ended at the end of November.&lt;br /&gt;Needless to say, the games he did play were hilarious. Mason did not really like to play unless he was actually holding the ball. So, he spent most of his time making sandcastles or playing with some of his other teammates. They looked so cute and small in their uniforms. So, we are anxious to see if Mason decides to play next season again or not. He always wants to play basketball, so we may give that one a try.&lt;br /&gt;I do have to admit, having my Saturday mornings back is NICE!!!&lt;br /&gt;Jamie (November 2009)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7404676843914485715-7937371184917752492?l=jauberthouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/feeds/7937371184917752492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2009/12/its-wrap.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/7937371184917752492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/7937371184917752492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2009/12/its-wrap.html' title='It&apos;s a wrap!'/><author><name>Jamie Jaubert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10920523769477025559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/SymUC2MGETI/AAAAAAAAAFE/PdZf5iLL5yo/s72-c/CIMG8339.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7404676843914485715.post-5964436537939194044</id><published>2009-12-16T17:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T14:41:34.610-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/SymRzKMEb_I/AAAAAAAAAE8/9Rsw8ub8o5Q/s1600-h/CIMG8803.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/SymRzKMEb_I/AAAAAAAAAE8/9Rsw8ub8o5Q/s320/CIMG8803.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416020334984065010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/SymRj5XB7GI/AAAAAAAAAE0/KfBfpu9hR0w/s1600-h/CIMG8859.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 211px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/SymRj5XB7GI/AAAAAAAAAE0/KfBfpu9hR0w/s320/CIMG8859.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416020072768597090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/SymRKN3l3UI/AAAAAAAAAEs/TF_7LDY2hhA/s1600-h/CIMG8819.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 270px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/SymRKN3l3UI/AAAAAAAAAEs/TF_7LDY2hhA/s320/CIMG8819.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416019631597280578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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;span style="font-size:130%;"&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;We drove to Louisiana this year to spend Thanksgiving with Jimmy's family. Both of Jimmy's sisters were there with their husbands and we stayed with Jimmy's parents. So, all of the cousins were able to play together. Jimmy's grandfather owned a farm, that now belongs to Jimmy's mother. Mason and Ellie love to visit. They play with the animals, swing on the rope swing, light fireworks, shoot guns, have camp fires, and spend every minute running around with their cousins. They sleep the whole way home. Ellie would cry when we would bring her inside. She became obsessed with one of the cats, and chased it all over the farm. Mason spent most of his time on the rope swing. It is so nice to see family and relax in such a peaceful place. Of course, we stuffed ourselves on Thanksgiving, and then watched football the rest of the day. It was great! (November 2009)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7404676843914485715-5964436537939194044?l=jauberthouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/feeds/5964436537939194044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2009/12/thanksgiving-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/5964436537939194044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/5964436537939194044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2009/12/thanksgiving-2009.html' title='Thanksgiving 2009'/><author><name>Jamie Jaubert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10920523769477025559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/SymRzKMEb_I/AAAAAAAAAE8/9Rsw8ub8o5Q/s72-c/CIMG8803.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7404676843914485715.post-7057745726856601642</id><published>2009-12-16T17:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T14:41:53.550-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pura Vida!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/SymOSrWx6EI/AAAAAAAAAEk/vg2toiX6uto/s1600-h/CIMG8639.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/SymOSrWx6EI/AAAAAAAAAEk/vg2toiX6uto/s320/CIMG8639.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416016478416791618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&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;Ahhhh, Costa Rica!!!&lt;br /&gt;Jimmy and I had the awesome opportunity to go to Costa Rica in November. One of my long time friend's got married there, so several of us were able to go and support her. The week was fabulous. Jimmy and I had already been to Costa Rica about five years ago with my family, so we knew this would be an awesome trip. We had so much fun. We did a zip line through the trees, rode 4-wheelers through the small towns, relaxed by the beach, spent a lot of time at the swim up bar, and tried to soak up as much of the sites as we could. Costa Rica is beautiful. We both agree, it is our favorite place to vacation. The people are so nice, and the views are amazing. We will definitely go visit again. It was so nice to be able to hang out with Jimmy. We ended up talking about the kids during most of the trip, but we also were able to laugh together without the thought in the back of our mind that someone might be asking for mommy or daddy in the middle of our sentence. I have to say it was nice! The best part was that my parents were taking care of the kids, so we had no doubt in our minds that they were having as much fun as we were. In fact, Mason asked my mom if she thought we were having as much fun as they were having.&lt;br /&gt;It was great to hug the kids when we returned. They looked so big, even after a week!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jamie (November 2009)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7404676843914485715-7057745726856601642?l=jauberthouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/feeds/7057745726856601642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2009/12/pura-vida.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/7057745726856601642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/7057745726856601642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2009/12/pura-vida.html' title='Pura Vida!!!'/><author><name>Jamie Jaubert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10920523769477025559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/SymOSrWx6EI/AAAAAAAAAEk/vg2toiX6uto/s72-c/CIMG8639.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7404676843914485715.post-6858872369441105130</id><published>2009-12-16T16:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T14:42:11.709-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pleasantly surprised!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/SymLfsl0T1I/AAAAAAAAAEc/QaiQ8os8nWI/s1600-h/Fam+Standing+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/SymLfsl0T1I/AAAAAAAAAEc/QaiQ8os8nWI/s320/Fam+Standing+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416013403551715154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/SymHnqItxOI/AAAAAAAAAEU/I6T-RtE1Ab4/s1600-h/Mason+-+Wall.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/SymHnqItxOI/AAAAAAAAAEU/I6T-RtE1Ab4/s320/Mason+-+Wall.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416009142285223138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/SymHMpZ-6FI/AAAAAAAAAEM/SPLd2Noo3Nw/s1600-h/20091101-_MG_1509-Edit-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/SymHMpZ-6FI/AAAAAAAAAEM/SPLd2Noo3Nw/s320/20091101-_MG_1509-Edit-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416008678232746066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ok, I know I got all excited about this blog and have not added a new post in forever. Well, I am back! So, I am going to start catching up on the blogs. Here goes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had family pictures made the day after Halloween. I was a little nervous, I have to admit. We were planning on meeting our photographer at 7:30 in the morning in McKinney. Well, the day after Halloween is not always a perfect day to expect kids to be on their best behavior. I was so surprised. We got some fabulous pictures. We even got a good one for the Christmas card.&lt;br /&gt;I look at the pictures of my family and think "How can I be so lucky? How is it possible that God thinks I deserve such a wonderful family?" I know it sounds corny, but it is so true. I have a husband that can read me like a book. Tonight, he saw the look in my eye, and said "I will take care of the kids, you go take care of you." It is great to have someone that can see that in me. I am sitting here typing this entry and listening to my kids play upstairs. I hope I never forget those noises.&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few pictures of my blessings. Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;Jamie (October 2009)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7404676843914485715-6858872369441105130?l=jauberthouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/feeds/6858872369441105130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2009/12/pleasantly-surprised.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/6858872369441105130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/6858872369441105130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2009/12/pleasantly-surprised.html' title='Pleasantly surprised!'/><author><name>Jamie Jaubert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10920523769477025559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/SymLfsl0T1I/AAAAAAAAAEc/QaiQ8os8nWI/s72-c/Fam+Standing+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7404676843914485715.post-3664243400204371247</id><published>2009-11-03T17:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T14:42:29.475-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Trying to beat the dark!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/SvDWEp3eTWI/AAAAAAAAAD0/SZ96MekpYDY/s1600-h/CIMG8520.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/SvDWEp3eTWI/AAAAAAAAAD0/SZ96MekpYDY/s320/CIMG8520.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400051328663571810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So, it is dark super early now that the time has changed. Jimmy is so good at playing with the kids after dinner, so I can get everything cleaned up from the day. Now that it gets dark at 6:00, we have had to improvise. Last night, I walked outside to see multi-tasking at it's best. Jimmy was running in circles around Ellie to keep her in the driveway, bouncing a basket ball, and pulling Mason in the wagon at the same time. I had to take a picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mason and Ellie had to get the flu shot today. I have been calling all of our doctors for weeks looking for them, but everyone was out because of the swine flu outbreak. I finally found some, so we all went today. Mason was so brave. This was the first time he actually knew shots were coming, took a deep breath, and did not cry.  He is such a big boy!!! Needless to say, we took a trip to 7-11 for a cherry slurpee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another milestone... I think Ellie is done with the pacifier. When we went to her 15 month appointment, the doctor suggested we try and take it away now. He said it would be much easier at this point than to wait. She really only used it when she napped or at bedtime. She never really asked for it, we just gave it to her. We have not given it to her in 6 days, so I did not send it with her to school today. The teachers said she did great at nap time, so I am going to take it out of her bag. I can not believe this went so well. Mason never used a pacifier, so I had no idea how to do this, but I have heard horrible stories of the kids not sleeping. I consider us lucky, so I hope it sticks!!!! (October 2009)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7404676843914485715-3664243400204371247?l=jauberthouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/feeds/3664243400204371247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2009/11/trying-to-beat-dark.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/3664243400204371247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/3664243400204371247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2009/11/trying-to-beat-dark.html' title='Trying to beat the dark!'/><author><name>Jamie Jaubert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10920523769477025559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/SvDWEp3eTWI/AAAAAAAAAD0/SZ96MekpYDY/s72-c/CIMG8520.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7404676843914485715.post-5654437890790227163</id><published>2009-11-01T18:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T14:42:46.481-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween Weekend!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/Su5L9rve3cI/AAAAAAAAADs/uwl-I-zc0iE/s1600-h/CIMG8517.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; 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Also, when did our kids get a better social life than we have? I guess that happens as they get older. I would not change it for the world! We were busy ALL weekend, but had a blast every minute. The kids crashed at 7:00 tonight.&lt;br /&gt;We started the weekend with a carnival at My Gym, then a pumpkin carving party for Kelly's Birthday on Friday night. The kids decorated pumpkins for about 15 minutes, then decided the Halloween movie was more important. So, the adults decided to carve pumpkins. Well, this was an all out competition. I think we ended up with some great pumpkins! When it was all over, it was time to decide on a winner. So, we lined them all up. Mason stood beneath the pumpkins and kept saying "Look at my dad's pumpkin... it is the best!" Jimmy did not care that he did not win, he went to bed pretty confident. Mason was proud of his daddy, and that was all that mattered!&lt;br /&gt;Then, Saturday, it was off to a Halloween party at the Wenzel's and then Trick or treating with the neighbors. The kids had a blast. Mason was a doctor. He wanted the costume so bad, so we bought it, of course. Then, he decided he only wanted to wear half of it. He still looked pretty cute! Ellie wore Mason's "riraff" (giraffe) costume from when he was her age. We tied pink bows on the ears and tails, just to make it a little more girly. She looked adorable. I got tears in my eyes when she put it on. It was like I was looking at Mason again when he was that age. They both have the most adorable chubby cheeks that poke out of the hat. Ellie went up to a few doors, and then decided to ride in the stroller. Mason could have gone all night. We walked around our neighborhood and then went to visit MiMi and Boss.&lt;br /&gt;Today, we started early with family pictures and church. Then, it was off to another birthday party and our last Halloween party.&lt;br /&gt;At one point today, I started to get really tired. Then I remembered how fast they grow. Before we know it, the kids will want to trick or treat on their own, birthday parties will be kids only, or they will be "too cool" for costumes. I am so happy I get to see my little pumpkins experience all of this. It might be busy, but I am blessed to have every bit of it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Halloween! (October 2009)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7404676843914485715-5654437890790227163?l=jauberthouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/feeds/5654437890790227163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2009/11/halloween-weekend.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/5654437890790227163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/5654437890790227163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2009/11/halloween-weekend.html' title='Halloween Weekend!'/><author><name>Jamie Jaubert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10920523769477025559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/Su5L9rve3cI/AAAAAAAAADs/uwl-I-zc0iE/s72-c/CIMG8517.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7404676843914485715.post-3656165111117225658</id><published>2009-10-25T14:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T14:43:06.213-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Camping!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/SuTFW0vItqI/AAAAAAAAAC8/VcxFqqEswfk/s1600-h/CIMG8446.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/SuTFW0vItqI/AAAAAAAAAC8/VcxFqqEswfk/s320/CIMG8446.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396655249400837794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/SuTFFOPjgHI/AAAAAAAAAC0/55QWSgyQ6tU/s1600-h/CIMG8437.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/SuTFFOPjgHI/AAAAAAAAAC0/55QWSgyQ6tU/s320/CIMG8437.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396654947010052210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/SuTE0wGv0RI/AAAAAAAAACs/wWI7UJlqh4U/s1600-h/CIMG8439.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/SuTE0wGv0RI/AAAAAAAAACs/wWI7UJlqh4U/s320/CIMG8439.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396654664042139922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/SuTEeoAe7bI/AAAAAAAAACk/rsdpqH57g6A/s1600-h/CIMG8435.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 221px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/SuTEeoAe7bI/AAAAAAAAACk/rsdpqH57g6A/s320/CIMG8435.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396654283911261618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/SuTEOhoyQjI/AAAAAAAAACc/H1U6HlX1L0M/s1600-h/CIMG8441.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/SuTEOhoyQjI/AAAAAAAAACc/H1U6HlX1L0M/s320/CIMG8441.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396654007323345458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jimmy took Mason on his first camping trip. I am not sure how Jimmy thought this would turn out? When he got home, Jimmy said Mason slept, but he did not get much sleep. I think he remembers camping as a child. The kids always sleep better than the adults. I do think he slept more than he thinks, because he said Mason woke him up to tell him to stop snoring. I totally understand, Mason!!!  Anyway, the boys picked up some glow sticks on the way, made smores, roasted hot dogs, and had the famous campfire. Mason's favorite thing was pulling the boys around the woods in his wagon. Mason had to have known a little about camping before he went, because I handed  Jimmy some plastic forks to pack, and Mason said "Mommy, we do not need forks, real campers use sticks". It was too cute. I am so glad Mason gets to experience great things like camping. I know... I am not much of a camper. I am lucky I have a fabulous husband that is excited about these adventures.&lt;br /&gt;When Jimmy came home, he said there was a group of Indian Princess' out there camping. He is excited to take Ellie. I remember these camp outs as a child with my dad. My mom would french braid my hair really tight, because my dad would not brush it the whole weekend. I have a feeling we are going to be in the same boat. The memories are worth a few tangles!!!&lt;br /&gt;When we were unpacking everything, we started looking for Ellie. She was super quiet, so we knew there was trouble. I guess she decided to take her own camping trip in the TV cabinet!&lt;br /&gt;Off to wash camp fire clothes!!! (September 2009)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7404676843914485715-3656165111117225658?l=jauberthouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/feeds/3656165111117225658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2009/10/camping.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/3656165111117225658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/3656165111117225658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2009/10/camping.html' title='Camping!'/><author><name>Jamie Jaubert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10920523769477025559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/SuTFW0vItqI/AAAAAAAAAC8/VcxFqqEswfk/s72-c/CIMG8446.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7404676843914485715.post-5633420679816606201</id><published>2009-10-22T17:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T14:43:23.574-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Deep Lunch!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/SuEFJ2LZiaI/AAAAAAAAACM/Pbo7o5AoGBU/s1600-h/CIMG8377.JPG"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Two of my most favorite people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/SuEFJ2LZiaI/AAAAAAAAACM/Pbo7o5AoGBU/s400/CIMG8377.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395599495286852002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                                                                  &lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                        Tracy and I&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/SuEEbEyOc1I/AAAAAAAAACE/jiV_hMm17IM/s1600-h/CIMG8298.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 312px; height: 389px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/SuEEbEyOc1I/AAAAAAAAACE/jiV_hMm17IM/s400/CIMG8298.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395598691753947986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&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;I am so lucky to be able to work part time, and be a stay at home mommy... part time. I love both worlds, and am completely blessed to be able to have both. One of my favorite things about my job is the people I work with. I love the children, but learn so much from the staff I work with. I see them act so patient when a child has frustrated them to no end; I see them so upset when a child has not worked to their potential; and best of all, I see them so happy when they see their work in action with the kids everyday. I think teachers are a gift from God! I am not a teacher, so it is easy to brag on them. Anyway, I have a close friend at work who has taught me more about life than she knows. She has gone through a very difficult year. She lost her sweet baby boy, suddenly, when he was 5 1/2 months old. She is the strongest person I know. She has shown bravery like I have never seen it before. She cries when she needs to, she talks when she needs to, she educates when she needs to, she laughs when she needs to, and she spends everyday making sure her baby boy is not forgotten. I can not even imagine the kind of person I would be if I were in her situation. While I was at work today, a group of us had a very deep conversation at lunch. We were talking about another family we knew, and how they were dealing with the death of their child. My friend who lost her son was in the conversation. She talked so calmly about dealing with grief. She did not even cry. She talked about memories, and how important they are. When we walked away from lunch, we looked at each other and went "Deep Lunch!!!!"&lt;br /&gt;I truly believe that each day God gives us is a gift, and this belief has become so evident to me as I watch my friend wish for more memories with her son. I want my children to know that I enjoy every day, every minute I spend with them... even when I am so frustrated with them I put myself in time out. That is why I have decided to start this blog. My friend told me that there is a company that will print your blog posts as a book. I think my children will love to see the things I laugh about, cry about, celebrate, and watch as they grow.  I am so excited about putting my most favorite people in the world on this blog, so everyone can read the sweet stories I get to watch everyday. Most of all, I am so happy they will have my words in writing, so one day, they can read how precious they are to Jimmy and I.&lt;br /&gt;So Tracy, thanks for the inspiration. All three of your boys (and the one on the way) are lucky to have you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jamie (September 2009)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7404676843914485715-5633420679816606201?l=jauberthouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/feeds/5633420679816606201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2009/10/deep-lunch.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/5633420679816606201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/5633420679816606201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2009/10/deep-lunch.html' title='Deep Lunch!'/><author><name>Jamie Jaubert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10920523769477025559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/SuEFJ2LZiaI/AAAAAAAAACM/Pbo7o5AoGBU/s72-c/CIMG8377.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7404676843914485715.post-3187207339859938275</id><published>2009-10-22T16:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T14:43:40.505-07:00</updated><title type='text'>T-Ball and Boots</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So, I know I am not going to post everyday, but I thought the best way to learn about this whole Blog world was to post another one. Here are some recent pics of the kids. Mason had his first T-Ball game a few weeks ago. He would have rather played in the sand than play in the game. He is doing better now. I am not so concerned with grooming a pro baseball player as I am getting him to listen and respect the coach. So, we are working on that with a ton of bribing and slurpees.&lt;br /&gt;Ellie is all girl! She loves to dress up and wear shoes. She says shoes all the time. She wants to wear shoes after bath time,before bed, and right when she wakes up in the morning. I laugh at her comments about clothes every day!!! They are both at great ages, and so much fun! BLESSINGS!!!! (September 2009)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7404676843914485715-3187207339859938275?l=jauberthouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/feeds/3187207339859938275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2009/10/so-i-know-i-am-not-going-to-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/3187207339859938275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/3187207339859938275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2009/10/so-i-know-i-am-not-going-to-post.html' title='T-Ball and Boots'/><author><name>Jamie Jaubert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10920523769477025559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7404676843914485715.post-4972930576964652822</id><published>2009-10-21T23:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T14:43:59.249-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Here we go...</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Best Buds! (Mason and Greyson)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/St6KJN9Bc-I/AAAAAAAAAAk/R2SVYKMJA1U/s1600-h/CIMG8426.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/St6KJN9Bc-I/AAAAAAAAAAk/R2SVYKMJA1U/s400/CIMG8426.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394901294605497314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/St6J39maO1I/AAAAAAAAAAc/fj8teF8kbvY/s1600-h/CIMG8404.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/St6J39maO1I/AAAAAAAAAAc/fj8teF8kbvY/s400/CIMG8404.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394900998157908818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/St6JhCkriLI/AAAAAAAAAAU/Q5lTlh1vOW8/s1600-h/CIMG8408.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/St6JhCkriLI/AAAAAAAAAAU/Q5lTlh1vOW8/s400/CIMG8408.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394900604355840178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Well, I finally did it! I started a blog. I have spent so much time reading other people's blogs, I thought I would do one for our family. I am going to try my best to do updates in a timely manner, but we will see how successful I am.&lt;br /&gt;This weekend was beautiful. We spent time outside at T-Ball games, visited the Taste of Plano, and of course&lt;br /&gt;cheered on the Longhorns during the Texas/OU Game. I am so happy to be able to spend time outside. The kids are so happy when they get to be outside, and we all get some much needed fresh air.&lt;br /&gt;I guess there is no better way to start a blog than with a few recent pics. Here are a few from our latest trip to the Arboretum. We love to go and see all of the pumpkins. Mason and Ellie love to play with their friends Greyson and Riley. (September 2009)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7404676843914485715-4972930576964652822?l=jauberthouse.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/feeds/4972930576964652822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2009/01/sunday-morning.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/4972930576964652822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7404676843914485715/posts/default/4972930576964652822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jauberthouse.blogspot.com/2009/01/sunday-morning.html' title='Here we go...'/><author><name>Jamie Jaubert</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10920523769477025559</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OlyuAPEoDVY/St6KJN9Bc-I/AAAAAAAAAAk/R2SVYKMJA1U/s72-c/CIMG8426.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
