tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-384685802024-03-12T18:35:30.220-07:00do everything passionatelyRachel Mapleshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08773947557427563159noreply@blogger.comBlogger241125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38468580.post-45750713362870169112011-09-26T07:12:00.000-07:002011-09-26T07:12:43.814-07:00<b><span style="font-size: large;">The beginning of the beginning</span></b>....I thought I might start blogging again as I embark on an adventure of renovations in our house. I wouldn't say they are necessarily necessary renovations but lets be honest we all get bored with our houses and for me I always see a space as a blank canvas for awesomeness. For me the first part of renovation is color. I think it's the one thing most people are scared of, but it's so important. From your pallet you can define every surface. I stumbled across this site <a href="http://www.design-seeds.com/">(www.design-seeds.com)</a> a few weeks ago that finds beautiful and inspiring color pallets from photographs. So I took two pallets "Temple Doors" & "Spiced Neutrals" and made my own custom color pallet. Stay tuned as you watch how I pull each color into a multitude of different pieces and surfaces! Here's to a time or renovation fun!<br />
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Q. How old is your mommy? <br />
A. 30 (he was by far the most accurate of any kid although I think I'd like it better if he thought I was somewhere in the range of 4-14 like all the other moms)<br />
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Q. Mommy's favorite food is?<br />
A: Chocolate Cherry Cookies<br />
(I'm not sure where he got this from, but we did make cherry chocolate chip cookies together last week so I guess that's fresh in his mind)<br />
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Q. My mommy always says...<br />
A. I don't know (seriously he told Mrs. Shannon I am always saying I don't know and he's so right! It's got to be better than pretending I know anything.)<br />
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Q. My mommies favorite thing to do with me is...<br />
A. Take me to church (He likes to make me sound good I guess, although we have been spending a lot of time with our new Life in Deep Ellum family lately.)<br />
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Q. I love my mommy because...<br />
A. You're silly Mrs. Shannon, I Just Do!!!<br />
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My sweet boy just warms my heart and drives me crazy all in one breath. After wondering for years if I'd ever get to celebrate Mother's Day it's now a necessary reminder that despite the frustrations of parenting and the sometimes bipolar attitudes that are being flung around the room, I am blessed beyond measure to have two beautiful and healthy boys!Rachel Mapleshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08773947557427563159noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38468580.post-9763747458236916982011-01-21T09:36:00.000-08:002011-01-21T09:36:23.241-08:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhaX9oLpzzVMYATcOsM-0aawFy73mfvAK_7EJ5LwehMPlQn0t2Q6kzEZUINX7AlNr9oS_DGdgCaCYCM0Z-9xRfnoZKql8uTwpK1seYAts4IUtz1XabbBcIMCUWdJWGgagS5DJiG/s1600/12monthblog.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhaX9oLpzzVMYATcOsM-0aawFy73mfvAK_7EJ5LwehMPlQn0t2Q6kzEZUINX7AlNr9oS_DGdgCaCYCM0Z-9xRfnoZKql8uTwpK1seYAts4IUtz1XabbBcIMCUWdJWGgagS5DJiG/s400/12monthblog.jpg" width="290" /></a></div>Rachel Mapleshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08773947557427563159noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38468580.post-10145919032882424662010-12-16T09:00:00.000-08:002010-12-16T09:00:16.544-08:00eleven months and I'm 6 days behind on posting it, that should tell you what kind of crazy month this has been! Cohen is doing everything he should be doing and more, he's such a joy, eats like a mad man and smiles so much. I didn't realize how much he'd grown this month until I saw the picture. It matches up with food consumption for sure!<br />
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On another family note, I've been working on a labor of family love for a couple of weeks. A few months ago Matt's grandmother Ginger (aka Mom) decide she was ready to empty her home in DeSoto and try to sale it. She invited the family over to take anything they wanted. Matt and I picked up a few pieces but one in particular that Matt loved was this buffet cabinet that was in the entry way of the home. As something he saw every time he entered and left the house it reminded him of so many wonderful moments with family in his grandmother's house. The piece (from what we know) was designed and built in Japan in the late 40's early 50's when Matt's dad's parents lived on a US base there after WW2. Once his grandfather was done with his assignment there they came back to the states and had some amazing furniture shipped back as well including this buffet. Although made out teak somewhere down the line it got painted? Why I'll never know but it did, more than once I found out as I stripped it. But after hours of stripping and cleaning I found a beautiful piece of furniture that had been hiding underneath all those layers. I left traces of paint here and there to remind us of where the piece has been, but it's now a beautiful family heirloom that we'll treasure forever.<br />
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</div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;">Turkey Chili Recipe with Beef Substituted (matt's request)</div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;">Chicken, Bacon & Goat Cheese Salad</div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;">Chicken Fried Steak with Mashed Potatoes & Corn (the best comfort food)</div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;">Grilled Steak, with Roasted Potatoes & Almond Green Beans</div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;">Spicy Orange Beef over Homemade Fried Rice</div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><br />
</div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;">I'm really going to enjoy this last week of yummy foods, although not all completely unhealthy the key to enjoying some of my favorites, very small portions!</div>Rachel Mapleshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08773947557427563159noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38468580.post-16602205261740330032010-07-11T19:52:00.000-07:002010-07-11T19:52:07.303-07:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><i><b>6 MONTHS OLD and almost ready to move! </b></i> I can't believe Cohen is half a year old today! I don't know his stats we go to the dr. on Thursday but it's obvious from last month to this month he's putting on some lbs!! We just started solid foods which seemed almost necessary as he was wanting to add and add to his bottle feedings. He's awesome though still such a good natured little guy and just happy to be! Here's his little 6 month photo shoot!</div><div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><br />
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</div>Rachel Mapleshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08773947557427563159noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38468580.post-39018007772355055962010-07-11T19:47:00.000-07:002010-07-11T19:47:13.286-07:00<div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-small;">Sorry for the delay in adding post but I've been having a horrible time trying to make blogger work but finally figured out a way around it's stupidity! So here's Dealey being silly & Cohen's first bites of food! We started with squash. Now we're on to Oatmel & Peaches but tonight I made my first baby food, sweet potatoes, carrots & mango! We'll see how it goes!</span></div><div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"><br />
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</div>Rachel Mapleshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08773947557427563159noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38468580.post-54861064454948113082010-05-11T18:53:00.000-07:002010-05-11T18:53:51.415-07:00<span style="font-size: x-small;"></span><div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-size: small;"><b>4 MONTHS AND SO FULL OF SMILES!</b></span> My sweet baby is such a bright happy light in our life right now. I feel so blessed to have him in my life....</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-small;">It's funny I feel like I can't talk about Co unless I talk about D too, don't want to forget the first born or leave him out! So in true Dealey fashion, he's at it again! This time he came out and asked me to take a picture...oh my Jesus, what a kid he is.....</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><br />
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<div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><b><span style="font-size: small;">because I can't get my undies dirty.....</span></b></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-small;">This is what Dealey said to my mom when she found him taking his underwear off in the backyard. I grabbed the camera and well the pictures speak for themselves. He's a strange kid, a strange strange kid.</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: x-small;">PS. I asked what he was doing in the 3rd pictures, he said, "raking"...I said, "okay".</span></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: x-small;"><br />
</span></div>Rachel Mapleshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08773947557427563159noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38468580.post-91182834710457219532010-03-16T20:04:00.000-07:002010-03-16T20:28:24.125-07:00<span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;">DO YOU DOO-NANNY?</span><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.doo-nanny.com/"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 138px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgIdTghtkY9zEqQCzhol3L01Mt0PHyqWpye71zEiRp_RiLvJk97mfYBNCP0jYF0crV2-G_nZOKc8_wOnSrsjOkTk2Use_eUJ3EsOSqPH9Ntc3tqJX8WA1ytMJLkMe6cGO6e_lbP/s400/doonanny_2010_frontb-512x177.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449434729631973954" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:verdana;">I learned about this outsider art festival in Alabama called Doo-Nanny on one of my favorite sites Design Public. Has anyone ever heard of this? It sounds like a blast. Anyway, I don’t understand exactly what it is, but it sounds fun and I love outsider art. I wish I had the time to travel around to all these crazy cool art shows...maybe someday my boys will do it with me without attitude or dirty looks. I can dream can't I?</span><br /></span><p style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:85%;">Here's what they had to say:</span></p> <p style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><em>A truly unique experience!….a casserole of southern folk art, home cookin, homemade movies, camping, foot-stompin music, experimental architecture, guessing, oddities, unusual characters, a movie festival, surprises, cracker ingenuity, experiential transomism, and much more!… Folks coming in from NY, TX, CA, and beyond beyond…</em></span></p> <p style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><em>Begun as a roadside folk art show in 1996, the Doo-Nanny is now located on a beautiful 80 acre farm in Seale, AL, near Columbus, Ga, and includes a wacky “lo-fi” film festival, fun food, and and eclectic assortment of music and activities.</em></span></p>Rachel Mapleshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08773947557427563159noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38468580.post-36538661773575820432010-03-11T13:23:00.000-08:002010-03-11T13:44:08.520-08:00<span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" >2 months and he hasn't missed a meal yet...</span></span> <span style="font-family:verdana;">I just got back from C's 2 month check up and all is well. It was quickly obvious that he has not missed a meal although I could have told the <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">dr</span>. that she didn't need to weigh him to find that out. He weighed in at 12 lbs 5 oz which is an over 4 lb gain from his one month check up and puts him in the 75%. He has grown 2 3/4 inches in the last month coming in at 22 3/4" and just about average for his age. His head is 16 1/4" and 90% yes, we have large headed children. You know it has to be large to hold all those brains!</span> <span style="font-family:verdana;"><br /><br />Everything looks good a little <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">cradle</span> cap but nothing too serious and he's a little flat on the right side of his head but not too bad we just need to try to get him to look left more. Maybe I'll just have D stand on his left side and scream at him he seems to actually enjoy the loud noises that come out of <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">Dealey</span>....Mommy doesn't so much. </span> <span style="font-family:verdana;"><br /><br />Here's his two month <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">bumbo</span>! You can see how much he's grown. It's a good thing they don't do a percentage on feet, he'd be of the charts! Also my new favorite pic of C, his first big gummy smile!<br /><br /></span></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjTAmMFymrfSF2IXGPs0FHdi6xGvlb-FQ-byHxJy34cdfwg8n_HtzZyBrNFmMIpHuQim6ZzZw2RIO6JbW0PRzujGDsLj99nSCPpw0cuEVXLpzp99PJcx9xuZaKxsZX5ua_C224h/s1600-h/twomonth_blog.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 242px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjTAmMFymrfSF2IXGPs0FHdi6xGvlb-FQ-byHxJy34cdfwg8n_HtzZyBrNFmMIpHuQim6ZzZw2RIO6JbW0PRzujGDsLj99nSCPpw0cuEVXLpzp99PJcx9xuZaKxsZX5ua_C224h/s400/twomonth_blog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447494536626337746" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7781qgOy9bi72uvjwqFYk9iPKqjt_RLudzNdZb56pZh51xsTNaT140a7lyLwvIoc9_l85NH_PljaOmoq-05LXcMPYEDE2DS7UHI1VEgaaTnRKv2_VWQzRjeFv6IsWY0voLIez/s1600-h/firstsmile.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7781qgOy9bi72uvjwqFYk9iPKqjt_RLudzNdZb56pZh51xsTNaT140a7lyLwvIoc9_l85NH_PljaOmoq-05LXcMPYEDE2DS7UHI1VEgaaTnRKv2_VWQzRjeFv6IsWY0voLIez/s400/firstsmile.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447494657217631282" border="0" /></a>Rachel Mapleshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08773947557427563159noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38468580.post-72207889612552142672010-03-03T08:03:00.001-08:002010-03-03T08:05:29.533-08:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" ><span style="font-family:verdana;">oh so wordless wednesday!</span></span><br /></div><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" ><span style="font-family:verdana;"><br /></span></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhkchH1YXtuJIu9lHH7A5za4RGGHygPLb0C_syjbJgOH0peo0wIFwWfak2RrVGjsU77gJErhmMjLPM1ITzPUUuqN3VUCZS9wh0n_9p4AsdjeQWkMzg47K7ovTNIIbev1es7Tqos/s1600-h/wordlesswed01.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 255px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhkchH1YXtuJIu9lHH7A5za4RGGHygPLb0C_syjbJgOH0peo0wIFwWfak2RrVGjsU77gJErhmMjLPM1ITzPUUuqN3VUCZS9wh0n_9p4AsdjeQWkMzg47K7ovTNIIbev1es7Tqos/s400/wordlesswed01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444439035319929106" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyHnVxeisApwL3dU1RNMFx4AaiCXWWGGu8s-16Vok9fwiQfZm2coDT7ixNg_BgkeGxJQFd7c3INufYxpLvEbUrIj5tPzbbVqchIzDWPNDl3Ats2AKy3mM2v3C0Aa8YZvvS6Ypy/s1600-h/wordlesswed02.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyHnVxeisApwL3dU1RNMFx4AaiCXWWGGu8s-16Vok9fwiQfZm2coDT7ixNg_BgkeGxJQFd7c3INufYxpLvEbUrIj5tPzbbVqchIzDWPNDl3Ats2AKy3mM2v3C0Aa8YZvvS6Ypy/s400/wordlesswed02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444439275469906850" border="0" /></a>Rachel Mapleshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08773947557427563159noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38468580.post-47276663640503049212010-02-12T18:37:00.000-08:002010-02-12T18:45:12.299-08:00<span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" ><span style="font-family:verdana;">Cohen : One Month<br /><br /></span></span> <span style="font-family:verdana;">C turned one month old yesterday. I wanted to post last night but we lost power and had to go to my parents house for the night. I can't believe it's been a month already. I'm excited it has been a month and that we survived! It's one month down and 11 to go to reach the stage I like much better this baby stage is not for everyone and it's definitely not for me. I try to start each day with a joyful heart but it's hard sometimes no matter how much you love someone to not get frustrated with them at times. C is such a joy though a very chill and laid back kid unless he's hungry. If he's hungry get out of his way. He's crazy alert and has been since birth and looks around with wide eyes at all that's going on. He has started cooing and ahhing more and more and is always quick to turn his head when he hears Dealey. I wanted to do a side by side of Dealey at one month and C at one month but I've moved the pictures to an external hard drive so I'll have to get it done later. I will say just like Dealey it's hard to miss the huge hands and feet on C's body but like Dealey I'm confident he'll grow into them....eventually.<br /><br /></span></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMKRJWbtZJQ3l-eQFI3H-S0UD0U2JLQGnfqH_9JbvXSsjKTvHHm66HztZBATelseQkVyd7lxgPlaIzuHUf_Tg8qCswBgUyI45EQ-mHYPLrQxevyHvfh933QSXUUrgp_HKX6ph8/s1600-h/onemonth.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 242px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMKRJWbtZJQ3l-eQFI3H-S0UD0U2JLQGnfqH_9JbvXSsjKTvHHm66HztZBATelseQkVyd7lxgPlaIzuHUf_Tg8qCswBgUyI45EQ-mHYPLrQxevyHvfh933QSXUUrgp_HKX6ph8/s400/onemonth.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437553297905415938" border="0" /></a>Rachel Mapleshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08773947557427563159noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38468580.post-4823732452537483482010-01-17T17:23:00.001-08:002010-01-17T17:23:46.391-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWQn8ZBlfdwkz-GPSdEjkitrlggfOXbwFoI-vO32qVIEi7I-xXjUsqQbPR1eMzyk9-aCnkKp6eGpI9z0THfuqWCNuLUSzTCPrdKtfD6QjTlPauwYIHb68DhsCX3GsimTFJ3W2W/s1600-h/argh.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWQn8ZBlfdwkz-GPSdEjkitrlggfOXbwFoI-vO32qVIEi7I-xXjUsqQbPR1eMzyk9-aCnkKp6eGpI9z0THfuqWCNuLUSzTCPrdKtfD6QjTlPauwYIHb68DhsCX3GsimTFJ3W2W/s400/argh.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427884401973881938" border="0" /></a>Rachel Mapleshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08773947557427563159noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38468580.post-47665407370384644542010-01-15T08:52:00.001-08:002010-01-15T09:07:37.897-08:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" >who wouldn't be excited to feed someone<br />who came at you with this face?</span></span><br /></div><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" ><br /></span></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeM_RVIQ9r5RwKcuRMHtRj9hEbSRwPwWDnppDtjfBfNku_RKkzf7D88bXi1InG5kyghcgYHeUh-8RcF5kNJ9F_lUTZpuLXw-jDsH5lAOKqMsqJqVJ_c_jcn0sLp6Yh-0JtlrKx/s1600-h/yarrface.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeM_RVIQ9r5RwKcuRMHtRj9hEbSRwPwWDnppDtjfBfNku_RKkzf7D88bXi1InG5kyghcgYHeUh-8RcF5kNJ9F_lUTZpuLXw-jDsH5lAOKqMsqJqVJ_c_jcn0sLp6Yh-0JtlrKx/s400/yarrface.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427014115443078834" border="0" /></a>Rachel Mapleshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08773947557427563159noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38468580.post-18708466225052962952010-01-12T19:31:00.001-08:002010-01-12T19:33:52.439-08:00<span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">brother love</span> : i knew dealey would warm up to sweet baby c. he came to visit us today and first thing, wanted to hold cohen. it was awesome, just what a tired mommy needed to see.<br /><br /></span></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjA35Lo-3HHFnvYEoQjVGdM9-BZPs_o36soJQOH31RCnAKP0Bqi0NWXYLXqaHZKXevg8s64-7vhuC0TJA3LziJba4xXqvVLrAwXm4I9L08iQs3vQ02yDmiaPU8NNVgsg_ZE3uE8/s1600-h/brotherlove.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjA35Lo-3HHFnvYEoQjVGdM9-BZPs_o36soJQOH31RCnAKP0Bqi0NWXYLXqaHZKXevg8s64-7vhuC0TJA3LziJba4xXqvVLrAwXm4I9L08iQs3vQ02yDmiaPU8NNVgsg_ZE3uE8/s400/brotherlove.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426062260791625570" border="0" /></a>Rachel Mapleshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08773947557427563159noreply@blogger.com2