<?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-7140965515560116122</id><updated>2012-01-01T02:36:11.941-07:00</updated><category term='31'/><title type='text'>Gallego Family</title><subtitle type='html'>Tales of the Zack Attack</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Gallego</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SKoz8--x-TI/AAAAAAAAASE/K2zaEigqOj8/S220/Zack+and+Dad.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>128</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7140965515560116122.post-3748018200008514803</id><published>2010-01-15T17:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T17:22:21.937-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7140965515560116122-3748018200008514803?l=gallegofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3748018200008514803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7140965515560116122&amp;postID=3748018200008514803' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/3748018200008514803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/3748018200008514803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2010/01/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Shawn Gallego</name><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-7140965515560116122.post-1257423494011490517</id><published>2009-10-08T12:46:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T12:52:31.968-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sometimes he sleeps...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/StIojzO9pPI/AAAAAAAACzE/GrAgqiYGH8M/s1600-h/DSC_0258.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/StIojzO9pPI/AAAAAAAACzE/GrAgqiYGH8M/s400/DSC_0258.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391416299429405938" 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/7140965515560116122-1257423494011490517?l=gallegofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1257423494011490517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7140965515560116122&amp;postID=1257423494011490517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/1257423494011490517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/1257423494011490517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2009/10/sometimes-he-sleeps.html' title='Sometimes he sleeps...'/><author><name>Shawn Gallego</name><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/_dSMItvwerOI/StIojzO9pPI/AAAAAAAACzE/GrAgqiYGH8M/s72-c/DSC_0258.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7140965515560116122.post-4028891116573948011</id><published>2009-09-29T13:24:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T13:26:43.899-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Rockin' out!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/StIxKl3csEI/AAAAAAAAC08/9OByMbiKNBc/s1600-h/DSC_0011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/StIxKl3csEI/AAAAAAAAC08/9OByMbiKNBc/s400/DSC_0011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391425761949036610" 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/7140965515560116122-4028891116573948011?l=gallegofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4028891116573948011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7140965515560116122&amp;postID=4028891116573948011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/4028891116573948011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/4028891116573948011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2009/09/rockin-out.html' title='Rockin&apos; out!'/><author><name>Shawn Gallego</name><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/_dSMItvwerOI/StIxKl3csEI/AAAAAAAAC08/9OByMbiKNBc/s72-c/DSC_0011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7140965515560116122.post-6890086506507188415</id><published>2009-08-02T20:06:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T08:27:12.607-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Rockets!</title><content type='html'>Zack has a thing for &lt;a href="http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2009/04/cars.html"&gt;cars, trucks, planes, backhoes&lt;/a&gt;...let's face it any kind of mode transportation. While back he started talking about rockets. The super dad, of course, Albert showed him some launches on youtube and made several out of Lego's. I know he has been waiting for Zack to be old enough for the really cool big boy toys and I am sure we will be building rockets etc. at the Gallego house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But for now the little rocket set I was lucky enough to come across at trip to Bookies will have to do. (True be told, Zack found it and wouldn't let it go but I was looking for something like it and it was perfect.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has two shuttles, several rockets from past space missions and a few test jets...All a boy could want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SnT7kqJBzqI/AAAAAAAACuA/EbXU4UPSNWo/s1600-h/LT+july+09+001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SnT7kqJBzqI/AAAAAAAACuA/EbXU4UPSNWo/s400/LT+july+09+001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365189663311122082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Playing at Landon's with homemade rocket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SnUBMBNytNI/AAAAAAAACvA/cMgF0phIOSo/s1600-h/DSC_0017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 273px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SnUBMBNytNI/AAAAAAAACvA/cMgF0phIOSo/s400/DSC_0017.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365195837078156498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad and Zack deciding on which block makes prefect rocket.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SnUCDe838rI/AAAAAAAACvI/-y3ZT3VP0hA/s1600-h/DSC_0732.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 341px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SnUCDe838rI/AAAAAAAACvI/-y3ZT3VP0hA/s400/DSC_0732.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365196789953065650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of many rockets built with new Lego's dad got Zack for his birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SnT-nEOBGJI/AAAAAAAACug/pLRYHephjh4/s1600-h/DSC_0028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 298px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SnT-nEOBGJI/AAAAAAAACug/pLRYHephjh4/s400/DSC_0028.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365193003205990546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little space shuttle that of course joined Zack and mom for pancakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SnT-7BOesDI/AAAAAAAACuo/jCNPknRVGDM/s1600-h/DSC_0040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SnT-7BOesDI/AAAAAAAACuo/jCNPknRVGDM/s400/DSC_0040.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365193346000007218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flying over little creeks is the best!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SnT-brea4_I/AAAAAAAACuY/ESu4mx2YssI/s1600-h/DSC_0350.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SnT-brea4_I/AAAAAAAACuY/ESu4mx2YssI/s400/DSC_0350.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365192807585342450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Blast off, into outer space!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SnT_PxHQAVI/AAAAAAAACuw/-ttmT9e-1Z0/s1600-h/DSC_0072.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 258px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SnT_PxHQAVI/AAAAAAAACuw/-ttmT9e-1Z0/s400/DSC_0072.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365193702451970386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never without these spaceships, at least this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SnT-QfkT43I/AAAAAAAACuQ/jA4kl5COFYg/s1600-h/DSC_0353.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SnT-QfkT43I/AAAAAAAACuQ/jA4kl5COFYg/s400/DSC_0353.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365192615410262898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More takes off and landings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SnT-HUHBhNI/AAAAAAAACuI/H_5OWA8_aVU/s1600-h/DSC_0351.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 304px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SnT-HUHBhNI/AAAAAAAACuI/H_5OWA8_aVU/s400/DSC_0351.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365192457715811538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zack loves to "match" things the past few weeks and we lucked out with two shuttles in the package I bought.  Of course he has to know their names too...Discovery and Enterprise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SnT_rAR6BYI/AAAAAAAACu4/_-4x3iYWyNY/s1600-h/DSC_0237.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SnT_rAR6BYI/AAAAAAAACu4/_-4x3iYWyNY/s400/DSC_0237.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365194170379666818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting back to almost normal stride...His balance is back to normal too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SnT4TLvJv0I/AAAAAAAACt4/h0p4WgFo3b4/s1600-h/DSC_0348.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SnT4TLvJv0I/AAAAAAAACt4/h0p4WgFo3b4/s400/DSC_0348.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365186064556867394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing better than flying rockets in Copper Mountain while dad completes 78 mile bike ride.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7140965515560116122-6890086506507188415?l=gallegofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6890086506507188415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7140965515560116122&amp;postID=6890086506507188415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/6890086506507188415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/6890086506507188415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2009/08/rockets.html' title='Rockets!'/><author><name>Shawn Gallego</name><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/_dSMItvwerOI/SnT7kqJBzqI/AAAAAAAACuA/EbXU4UPSNWo/s72-c/LT+july+09+001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7140965515560116122.post-1202228880143097405</id><published>2009-07-27T14:14:00.010-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T22:21:13.415-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Walking again!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/Sm4T0feTcBI/AAAAAAAACtw/Pdes_o4rNUg/s1600-h/DSC_0036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/Sm4T0feTcBI/AAAAAAAACtw/Pdes_o4rNUg/s400/DSC_0036.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363245998767566866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zack got his cast off and didn't walk for the first week and a half.    I'll admit I was a bit worried, so I called the Doctor.    She assured me that it was normal and to give him another few days and work on exercises.      She must be psychic or a really good childrens doctor because he was trying to walk the next day, and getting better every day after.  Or as Zack says "getting stronger, getting bigger!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Below is little sample of his walking over the past two weeks, ending with him chasing me at the Zoo Sunday.  He's almost back to his pre-break sprinting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gI2Wgno9mH0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gI2Wgno9mH0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7140965515560116122-1202228880143097405?l=gallegofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1202228880143097405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7140965515560116122&amp;postID=1202228880143097405' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/1202228880143097405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/1202228880143097405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2009/07/walking-again.html' title='Walking again!!'/><author><name>Shawn Gallego</name><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/_dSMItvwerOI/Sm4T0feTcBI/AAAAAAAACtw/Pdes_o4rNUg/s72-c/DSC_0036.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7140965515560116122.post-1807150742416914391</id><published>2009-07-13T14:54:00.035-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T14:10:27.268-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Zack and Landon at Botanic gardens</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SluqfCEcIgI/AAAAAAAACn8/X7rbifHzvuY/s1600-h/DSC_0292.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SluqfCEcIgI/AAAAAAAACn8/X7rbifHzvuY/s200/DSC_0292.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358063631795495426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Zack and I went to the Botanic gardens with the Campbell's.  After our usual greeting, (both boys running in slow motion, laughing, just like in a movie) we were off to explore the gardens.   Zack already has a few favorite spots, like the bumpy road (hand-placed stone walkway-amazing and hard to imagine how long it someone spent on it), T-Rex waterfall, and the  pond.  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;koi&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Today we found a few soon to be favorites!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First off was a little kids &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;dino&lt;/span&gt; area.  They have a sand pit and few &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;dino&lt;/span&gt; cut outs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SlulPQ_b0pI/AAAAAAAACnk/TsKcZAO8B8Q/s1600-h/DSC_0277.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 274px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SlulPQ_b0pI/AAAAAAAACnk/TsKcZAO8B8Q/s400/DSC_0277.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358057863364989586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zack tried out &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;dino&lt;/span&gt; one...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SlulH1fiuqI/AAAAAAAACnc/O5wVNaFWlnk/s1600-h/DSC_0257.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SlulH1fiuqI/AAAAAAAACnc/O5wVNaFWlnk/s400/DSC_0257.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358057735724382882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While LT went for the Dino lover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/Sluko0eyWhI/AAAAAAAACnM/NMCW_j2Rd5A/s1600-h/DSC_0285.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/Sluko0eyWhI/AAAAAAAACnM/NMCW_j2Rd5A/s400/DSC_0285.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358057202876832274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next Zack took Landon to see the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;koi&lt;/span&gt; pond, and&lt;br /&gt;LT showed Brian the view from the bridge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SlukenXYAxI/AAAAAAAACnE/pYSGvz93Lj0/s1600-h/DSC_0295.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 343px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SlukenXYAxI/AAAAAAAACnE/pYSGvz93Lj0/s400/DSC_0295.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358057027557393170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zack has always loved to push LT in stroller, or sometimes just the stroller.  So he was off with LT in tow.&lt;br /&gt;LT showed us a cool area towards the back of gardens, that has little "hikes".&lt;br /&gt;It has a few paths that go over little hills cut into the landscaping that the boys can climb.   Zack loved it!    I am sure we will do this many more times!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SlukUzIjWhI/AAAAAAAACm8/aU1-zvA0yMk/s1600-h/DSC_0312.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SlukUzIjWhI/AAAAAAAACm8/aU1-zvA0yMk/s400/DSC_0312.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358056858917755410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next stop was this beautiful little waterfall what pours into little pond.&lt;br /&gt;On the way to pond, it goes under a few rocks which the boys found a crack in.&lt;br /&gt;Zack could have sat and watched the water all day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SluiDidX3QI/AAAAAAAACm0/DqCrcM4VQXM/s1600-h/DSC_0328.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SluiDidX3QI/AAAAAAAACm0/DqCrcM4VQXM/s400/DSC_0328.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358054363360648450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way out I managed to get a family picture of the Campbell's&lt;br /&gt;with everyone looking the same direction!!&lt;br /&gt;One of Zack's favorite things is to stop in one of the many gazebos for a snack.  This time it was less about the snacking and more about the dancing, spinning and just plain silliness!&lt;br /&gt;***apologies in advance for little bit of shake and the load beeping from the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;construction&lt;/span&gt; vehicles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2lvY0F3Mz_w&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2lvY0F3Mz_w&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/Slug63oUsCI/AAAAAAAACms/K0wcZTc3fzQ/s1600-h/DSC_0331.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 360px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/Slug63oUsCI/AAAAAAAACms/K0wcZTc3fzQ/s400/DSC_0331.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358053114913271842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course the most exciting thing at the Botanic gardens is the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;construction&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;We watch the diggers when we arrive and then again when we leave.  Boys!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7140965515560116122-1807150742416914391?l=gallegofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1807150742416914391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7140965515560116122&amp;postID=1807150742416914391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/1807150742416914391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/1807150742416914391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2009/07/zack-and-landon-at-botanic-gardens.html' title='Zack and Landon at Botanic gardens'/><author><name>Shawn Gallego</name><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/_dSMItvwerOI/SluqfCEcIgI/AAAAAAAACn8/X7rbifHzvuY/s72-c/DSC_0292.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7140965515560116122.post-1678177793295413807</id><published>2009-07-12T07:43:00.012-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T08:34:09.892-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Brusha, Brusha...</title><content type='html'>We started brushing Zack's teeth before the actually had teeth and so far at least he likes to brush his teeth.   The routine was we brushed then let him finish up but lately he is more adamant about doing it himself.  I am a little worried he just doesn't brush as effectively as needed so I got one of those battery powered ones.  I remember that Elias and Adriana loved theirs, so figured why not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SlnpZXfgcjI/AAAAAAAAClk/_22GMyRMAr8/s1600-h/DSC_0109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 376px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SlnpZXfgcjI/AAAAAAAAClk/_22GMyRMAr8/s400/DSC_0109.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357569853746082354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turns out he likes it as long a its mama's...that is the key now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ccJ9LqR_IkM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ccJ9LqR_IkM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;Notice the other pink one in his other hand.  I never have a tooth brush now because Zack uses, leaves somewhere** and Storm eats it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**Bathroom became water hazard with cast so we brush elsewhere.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7140965515560116122-1678177793295413807?l=gallegofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1678177793295413807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7140965515560116122&amp;postID=1678177793295413807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/1678177793295413807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/1678177793295413807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2009/07/brusha-brusha.html' title='Brusha, Brusha...'/><author><name>Shawn Gallego</name><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/_dSMItvwerOI/SlnpZXfgcjI/AAAAAAAAClk/_22GMyRMAr8/s72-c/DSC_0109.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7140965515560116122.post-806829660797418290</id><published>2009-07-11T15:15:00.017-06:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T06:53:18.737-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Random faces of Zack</title><content type='html'>These are a few of the faces Zack made while playing with his water table...I was there but I am not sure what some of them were!  I did my best to decipher the ones that aren't &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;obvious&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SlkDghrTUqI/AAAAAAAAClM/gfgsCawzicw/s1600-h/DSC_0093.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 273px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SlkDghrTUqI/AAAAAAAAClM/gfgsCawzicw/s400/DSC_0093.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357317089064604322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Example #1, I asked him to smile for mom...&lt;br /&gt;This is what I got.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SlkC7ov6qjI/AAAAAAAACk0/s-9MhWY00lc/s1600-h/DSC_0077.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SlkC7ov6qjI/AAAAAAAACk0/s-9MhWY00lc/s400/DSC_0077.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357316455307848242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Example #2, not sure but odds are he was making some kind of car noise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SlkFS-Gg7eI/AAAAAAAAClc/m0rQMwq6c2M/s1600-h/DSC_0256.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 328px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SlkFS-Gg7eI/AAAAAAAAClc/m0rQMwq6c2M/s400/DSC_0256.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357319055200021986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is when he said T-Rex was "so tiny, so cute", right before he gave him a kiss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SlkDDQtCbpI/AAAAAAAACk8/cv-yu8wjXMQ/s1600-h/DSC_0219.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 346px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SlkDDQtCbpI/AAAAAAAACk8/cv-yu8wjXMQ/s400/DSC_0219.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357316586292276882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the T-Rex Kiss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SlkDLuRredI/AAAAAAAAClE/nzo9jLCfzhM/s1600-h/DSC_0187.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SlkDLuRredI/AAAAAAAAClE/nzo9jLCfzhM/s400/DSC_0187.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357316731669543378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this one is just one of my favorite's!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7140965515560116122-806829660797418290?l=gallegofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/806829660797418290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7140965515560116122&amp;postID=806829660797418290' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/806829660797418290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/806829660797418290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2009/07/random-faces-of-zack.html' title='Random faces of Zack'/><author><name>Shawn Gallego</name><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/_dSMItvwerOI/SlkDghrTUqI/AAAAAAAAClM/gfgsCawzicw/s72-c/DSC_0093.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7140965515560116122.post-2624751450079837306</id><published>2009-06-22T17:33:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T08:10:36.821-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Bath with a cast?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Usually Zack has a bath every other night as part of his night time routine.  With a cast to his hip, this becomes a challenge.  Granted he isn't playing in dirt or mud like usual but he is two and still manages to get pretty messy.  The first two days we just did a wash cloth wipe down but he really seemed to need a bath tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SkN_TJymYHI/AAAAAAAAAV0/sQn5eW7TWMM/s1600-h/DSC_0076.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SkN_TJymYHI/AAAAAAAAAV0/sQn5eW7TWMM/s320/DSC_0076.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351260749268672626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first he wasn't to sure about the grocery's bag and saran wrap cover we fashioned to protect the cast from water, but once he had bowl of bubbles, he forgot all about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SkAW0uanEjI/AAAAAAAACkA/SHlixM5Iw1I/s1600-h/DSC_0075.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SkAW0uanEjI/AAAAAAAACkA/SHlixM5Iw1I/s400/DSC_0075.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350301452384801330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cars, of course, need to to be washed too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SkAWsECAFNI/AAAAAAAACj4/LOa1dOlyuP4/s1600-h/DSC_0083.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SkAWsECAFNI/AAAAAAAACj4/LOa1dOlyuP4/s400/DSC_0083.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350301303568340178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eventually we actually got Zack scrubbed too!  All was fun and games until he tried to pour the whole bowl of bubbles on cast...That put an end bath time quickly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7140965515560116122-2624751450079837306?l=gallegofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2624751450079837306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7140965515560116122&amp;postID=2624751450079837306' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/2624751450079837306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/2624751450079837306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2009/06/bath-with-cast.html' title='Bath with a cast?!'/><author><name>Shawn Gallego</name><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/_jkyAwMswDpM/SkN_TJymYHI/AAAAAAAAAV0/sQn5eW7TWMM/s72-c/DSC_0076.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7140965515560116122.post-3398145590128999963</id><published>2009-06-18T18:17:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T13:44:15.030-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Zoo with Grandma Gallego</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/Sj06K4XbzFI/AAAAAAAACjg/nb6YbhdUn8s/s1600-h/DSC_0014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/Sj06K4XbzFI/AAAAAAAACjg/nb6YbhdUn8s/s200/DSC_0014.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349495890989796434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This morning was too beautiful to stay inside so Zack and I took Grandma to the Zoo.   We made the normal rounds stopping to see Hippo play in mud bath, and watch a trainer feed penguins.  Zack requested that we see "panda bears" but since we don't have any here, settled for the brown and black bears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though I thought we had seen everything at the Zoo, we managed to uncover a new activity.  They have this nice little Avery tucked back by the primate area.  It is a lot like the one he loved in Long Beach at the aquarium.  You can buy at little Dixie cup of nectar to feed the birds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/Sj06dYbMnHI/AAAAAAAACjw/17c6IqcpKyQ/s1600-h/DSC_0025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/Sj06dYbMnHI/AAAAAAAACjw/17c6IqcpKyQ/s400/DSC_0025.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349496208833158258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They aren't as brave as the ones in LB, but they sure like the food.  One little bird must have been really thirty, since he followed us around the whole place.  We nicknamed him "greedy", and he earned it when he stole the cup out of my hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/Sj06VvAKD9I/AAAAAAAACjo/w2-hn6PGxSg/s1600-h/DSC_0020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/Sj06VvAKD9I/AAAAAAAACjo/w2-hn6PGxSg/s400/DSC_0020.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349496077454806994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That really upset Zack and he had a hard time understanding that it was empty.  We were finally able reassure him that we could come another time and feed the birds with dad.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/Sj0599lJsoI/AAAAAAAACjY/l5ZUDxNhjpU/s1600-h/DSC_0038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/Sj0599lJsoI/AAAAAAAACjY/l5ZUDxNhjpU/s320/DSC_0038.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349495669051208322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next stop was to visit the train.  Grandma tried to get out of riding the train but Zack wouldn't hear of it..."Gramma, on train too" he said several times until she caved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think she enjoyed it, of course Zack did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/Sj05eMyViYI/AAAAAAAACjQ/YqAamn_woYI/s1600-h/DSC_0038.JPG"&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/Sj05VbBJkkI/AAAAAAAACjI/blzArMfkEvs/s1600-h/DSC_0073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 254px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/Sj05VbBJkkI/AAAAAAAACjI/blzArMfkEvs/s320/DSC_0073.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349494972578632258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Next we found a little rock area in shade to take a break.  However even with a broken leg, Zack doesn't really take breaks.  He insisted on trying to "climb up".  Of course I was right there and insisted that he could sit on the rocks and climb again soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It ended up being a great spot for Gramma and Zack photo opp...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/Sj05Nydy7YI/AAAAAAAACjA/8vMOXz9h9Ec/s1600-h/DSC_0059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/Sj05Nydy7YI/AAAAAAAACjA/8vMOXz9h9Ec/s400/DSC_0059.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349494841433845122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was hard to get Zack to sit still, even in a cast...But managed to get one with him semi still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/Sj05HIRgnoI/AAAAAAAACi4/x_Crbt5nwXk/s1600-h/DSC_0053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/Sj05HIRgnoI/AAAAAAAACi4/x_Crbt5nwXk/s400/DSC_0053.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349494727028809346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then one of him cracking up at something Gramma did.&lt;br /&gt;Another fun adventure at the Denver Zoo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7140965515560116122-3398145590128999963?l=gallegofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3398145590128999963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7140965515560116122&amp;postID=3398145590128999963' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/3398145590128999963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/3398145590128999963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2009/06/zoo-with-grandma-gallego.html' title='Zoo with Grandma Gallego'/><author><name>Shawn Gallego</name><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/_dSMItvwerOI/Sj06K4XbzFI/AAAAAAAACjg/nb6YbhdUn8s/s72-c/DSC_0014.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7140965515560116122.post-8462011429329214298</id><published>2009-06-18T13:19:00.011-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T13:04:54.579-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Zack's birdy house</title><content type='html'>I bought Zack a raw wood bird feeder from the hobby store a few months ago, thinking it would be a great rainy day project.   Since we are having to be more creative than normal to keep Zack busy, I figured this was perfect time to get out the paints.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SjqV_HN-N-I/AAAAAAAACio/teKgOc5qgps/s1600-h/DSC_0003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SjqV_HN-N-I/AAAAAAAACio/teKgOc5qgps/s400/DSC_0003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348752418957834210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sprayed the base coat of brown a few days ago so that it would be ready for Z.  He started with "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;yellooo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;" and "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;geen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;" of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SjqWFCjeQCI/AAAAAAAACiw/t9tCSpxgGEQ/s1600-h/DSC_0005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SjqWFCjeQCI/AAAAAAAACiw/t9tCSpxgGEQ/s400/DSC_0005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348752520785051682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is started out very &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;meticulous&lt;/span&gt; then got side tracked, as you can see in video.  The paint brush be came a "spaceship", heading for "outer space".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/IlHc3vwQhno&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/IlHc3vwQhno&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;Then it was back to painting "dots".  Not too bad for first non paper project and I am sure the birds will love it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7140965515560116122-8462011429329214298?l=gallegofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8462011429329214298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7140965515560116122&amp;postID=8462011429329214298' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/8462011429329214298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/8462011429329214298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2009/06/zacks-birdy-house.html' title='Zack&apos;s birdy house'/><author><name>Shawn Gallego</name><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/_dSMItvwerOI/SjqV_HN-N-I/AAAAAAAACio/teKgOc5qgps/s72-c/DSC_0003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7140965515560116122.post-3823803627085003670</id><published>2009-06-15T13:29:00.017-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T22:29:32.870-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Morning at Botanical Gardens</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SjakE--URII/AAAAAAAAChU/SQzjT4LSi40/s1600-h/DSC_0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SjakE--URII/AAAAAAAAChU/SQzjT4LSi40/s320/DSC_0001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347642013079848066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This morning Zack and I decided to get some fresh air before our afternoon rainstorm...9&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; day in a row that it has rained / hailed here in the afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Albert's parents have never been to the Botanical Garden's so off we went.  They have a great display of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Jurassic&lt;/span&gt; creatures mixed into the plant displays that Zack really enjoys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zack usually runs / hikes all over the place so I wasn't sure how happy he would be to get wheeled.  He's been such a good sport so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got Grandma Bernice a wheel chair so she could be like Zack.  Seemed to go over well and helped her &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SjanKhakg-I/AAAAAAAACiA/CFSu4eMa_No/s1600-h/DSC_0004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SjanKhakg-I/AAAAAAAACiA/CFSu4eMa_No/s320/DSC_0004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347645406759388130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;see more of the gardens.  Zack has a favorite path that has hand-laid river rocks that make for a bumpy ride in the stroller...so of course we had to go "that way".              It proved to be to difficult for Al to push wheel chair over so Bernice was good sport and hiked it for Z.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SjalO1Y2kuI/AAAAAAAACh0/AJfgBbIXh8o/s1600-h/DSC_0031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SjalO1Y2kuI/AAAAAAAACh0/AJfgBbIXh8o/s400/DSC_0031.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347643281817113314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zack showed Papa one of his favorite bridges...lots of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Koi&lt;/span&gt; live in the pond below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SjalHypITCI/AAAAAAAAChs/kxkvmbxNQ6M/s1600-h/DSC_0049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 332px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SjalHypITCI/AAAAAAAAChs/kxkvmbxNQ6M/s400/DSC_0049.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347643160820993058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandma joined the guys to see what all the excitement was about and I was able to get picture of the whole gang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SjaknzyrguI/AAAAAAAAChk/FeFNlV5qxjc/s1600-h/DSC_0064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SjaknzyrguI/AAAAAAAAChk/FeFNlV5qxjc/s400/DSC_0064.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347642611373671138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zack was really a trooper, and seemed to enjoy pointing out all the colors he could name and hunting for buggies.  No "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;wollie&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;pollies&lt;/span&gt;" this time but lots of "bees eee-ting lunch".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SjakdnnIpGI/AAAAAAAAChc/rlDmx-WBXAM/s1600-h/DSC_0066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SjakdnnIpGI/AAAAAAAAChc/rlDmx-WBXAM/s400/DSC_0066.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347642436305331298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice picture of Al and Bernice at the garden just in front of the visitor center.  You can see the grey clouds in the back ground and we made it out to the car just as we got our afternoon rain shower!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7140965515560116122-3823803627085003670?l=gallegofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3823803627085003670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7140965515560116122&amp;postID=3823803627085003670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/3823803627085003670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/3823803627085003670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2009/06/morning-at-botanical-gardens.html' title='Morning at Botanical Gardens'/><author><name>Shawn Gallego</name><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/_dSMItvwerOI/SjakE--URII/AAAAAAAAChU/SQzjT4LSi40/s72-c/DSC_0001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7140965515560116122.post-3182902489017289592</id><published>2009-06-14T08:31:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T10:22:12.297-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Cooking with Play doh</title><content type='html'>One of Zack's birthday presents was a little play doh cooking set...Huge hit!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SjkWydKNTvI/AAAAAAAACiQ/thaOjWCXTlE/s1600-h/DSC_0064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SjkWydKNTvI/AAAAAAAACiQ/thaOjWCXTlE/s400/DSC_0064.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348331088555888370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has lots of molds that make you can make steak, broccoli, and tomato slices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SjkW_9PsoUI/AAAAAAAACig/xhoMkCD2-RQ/s1600-h/DSC_0065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SjkW_9PsoUI/AAAAAAAACig/xhoMkCD2-RQ/s400/DSC_0065.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348331320507146562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best thing so far is the pizza slicer, since we make lots of pizza with toppings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SjkW4FgNJeI/AAAAAAAACiY/FdUtqeUa--Q/s1600-h/DSC_0069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 371px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SjkW4FgNJeI/AAAAAAAACiY/FdUtqeUa--Q/s400/DSC_0069.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348331185284916706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretending to eat pretend pizza..."Yummy, tasty!!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7140965515560116122-3182902489017289592?l=gallegofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3182902489017289592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7140965515560116122&amp;postID=3182902489017289592' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/3182902489017289592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/3182902489017289592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2009/06/cooking-with-play-doh.html' title='Cooking with Play doh'/><author><name>Shawn Gallego</name><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/_dSMItvwerOI/SjkWydKNTvI/AAAAAAAACiQ/thaOjWCXTlE/s72-c/DSC_0064.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7140965515560116122.post-2913717125329623982</id><published>2009-06-13T16:24:00.027-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T09:42:28.216-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Zoo with Papa Gallego</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SjQnatptWRI/AAAAAAAACeM/k7_JPQSHG1o/s1600-h/DSC_0206.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SjQnatptWRI/AAAAAAAACeM/k7_JPQSHG1o/s200/DSC_0206.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346941997480237330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Saturday morning, the weather turned out to be a really nice 65 degrees, so Albert, Papa Al, Zack and I headed to the Zoo.   Zack loves the "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;manimals&lt;/span&gt;" and was very excited to show papa the baby giraffes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started out at the tiger den where Zack thought the tiger taking a bath in pool was funniest thing he had seen.  "Tiger wet", he said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SjXIDMimMGI/AAAAAAAACek/CubJIHvc6Q4/s1600-h/DSC_0209.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SjXIDMimMGI/AAAAAAAACek/CubJIHvc6Q4/s320/DSC_0209.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347400089803829346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SjXJDqlKCqI/AAAAAAAACe0/xcs9tkYuk0E/s1600-h/DSC_0211.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 250px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SjXJDqlKCqI/AAAAAAAACe0/xcs9tkYuk0E/s320/DSC_0211.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347401197379259042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next we headed off to see giraffe's!    Along the way, there was a bunch of peacocks showing off there amazing feathers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over at the giraffe's habitat, the babies were all full of spunk.  Several were running around and "playing" according to Zack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SjXK0hJDwcI/AAAAAAAACfM/DaItd0N062o/s1600-h/DSC_0245.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SjXK0hJDwcI/AAAAAAAACfM/DaItd0N062o/s400/DSC_0245.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347403136170705346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we checked out all the animals Zack could take for one day, we headed over to the train, of course.  Papa thought it was a great kid attraction and rode up front with dad and Z.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SjXJmzT7k1I/AAAAAAAACfE/dGveeQUJn8c/s1600-h/DSC_0249.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SjXJmzT7k1I/AAAAAAAACfE/dGveeQUJn8c/s400/DSC_0249.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347401801018348370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zack was telling dad exactly what happens when the train leaves the depot. "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Alllll&lt;/span&gt; Aboard!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SjXJWu3XCrI/AAAAAAAACe8/6YkaVBjsHg4/s1600-h/DSC_0240.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SjXJWu3XCrI/AAAAAAAACe8/6YkaVBjsHg4/s400/DSC_0240.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347401524946864818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. serious during train ride.  Great morning at Zoo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7140965515560116122-2913717125329623982?l=gallegofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2913717125329623982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7140965515560116122&amp;postID=2913717125329623982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/2913717125329623982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/2913717125329623982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2009/06/zoo-with-papa-gallego.html' title='Zoo with Papa Gallego'/><author><name>Shawn Gallego</name><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/_dSMItvwerOI/SjQnatptWRI/AAAAAAAACeM/k7_JPQSHG1o/s72-c/DSC_0206.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7140965515560116122.post-3971493903473036574</id><published>2009-05-26T22:42:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T15:25:13.308-06:00</updated><title type='text'>First trip to dentist...Kinda.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SiNC33f7VhI/AAAAAAAACb0/qgROOG5annY/s1600-h/DSC_0002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 283px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SiNC33f7VhI/AAAAAAAACb0/qgROOG5annY/s320/DSC_0002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342187110549640722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I had a filling fixed a month or so ago and it was bothering me last week so I had to make a trip to the dentist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was last minute so they said I could bring Zack along.   I figured if it became more than just an adjustment, I would just go back the next day and Albert would watch Zack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The waiting room proved to be interesting to Zack.  There were a few cool books, one with amazing pictures of wonders around the world, which kept him busy for 5 minutes.  Then he discovered a &lt;a href="http://www.myfavoritethings.tv/gifts/furniture/waterfalls/indoor%20waterfalls/custom%20waterfall%20stairway.shtml"&gt;river rock wall water feature.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was great entertainment for the next 5 minutes until they called us to the back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SiNEvun7SqI/AAAAAAAACcc/5oDT5BgKU8w/s1600-h/DSC_0004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 145px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SiNEvun7SqI/AAAAAAAACcc/5oDT5BgKU8w/s200/DSC_0004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342189169751575202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SiNE8WP7vrI/AAAAAAAACck/pywMDNhmK4A/s1600-h/DSC_0007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 133px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SiNE8WP7vrI/AAAAAAAACck/pywMDNhmK4A/s200/DSC_0007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342189386546790066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was a little surprised that the dentist chair and all the equipment wasn't more intimidating.  He ran right up to the chair and climbed up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He sat on my lap the entire time they check and adjusted my cap.  Didn't hurt that the dental assistant Brandy is super nice and pretty lady.  Zack was in full flirt mode.  She spraid him with water pic and the air blower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He played hide and seek with me, running out with Brandy when they took an x-ray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SiNEmVRVTDI/AAAAAAAACcU/MnIUEeP6ERo/s1600-h/DSC_0009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 288px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SiNEmVRVTDI/AAAAAAAACcU/MnIUEeP6ERo/s400/DSC_0009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342189008327101490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By far the best part was the gloves...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SiNEemzf40I/AAAAAAAACcM/SHfFv1WV7Fo/s1600-h/DSC_0010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SiNEemzf40I/AAAAAAAACcM/SHfFv1WV7Fo/s400/DSC_0010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342188875594851138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we had lots of fun  trying them on while we waited for the dentist to look at the film.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SiNEWNiZB-I/AAAAAAAACcE/vnAvGabJhh0/s1600-h/DSC_0013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 282px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SiNEWNiZB-I/AAAAAAAACcE/vnAvGabJhh0/s400/DSC_0013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342188731373258722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I showed him he could blow it up like a balloon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SifSy8K8FWI/AAAAAAAACc0/_mD7dcKtGO4/s1600-h/DSC_0014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 351px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SifSy8K8FWI/AAAAAAAACc0/_mD7dcKtGO4/s400/DSC_0014.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343471255485683042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It had rained quite a bit while we were inside, so the "ballon" got to play in puddles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SiNEFKtJCnI/AAAAAAAACb8/ewZOjAqnCoQ/s1600-h/DSC_0017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 292px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SiNEFKtJCnI/AAAAAAAACb8/ewZOjAqnCoQ/s400/DSC_0017.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342188438555265650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it went everywhere with us the rest of the day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7140965515560116122-3971493903473036574?l=gallegofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3971493903473036574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7140965515560116122&amp;postID=3971493903473036574' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/3971493903473036574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/3971493903473036574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2009/05/first-trip-to-dentistkinda.html' title='First trip to dentist...Kinda.'/><author><name>Shawn Gallego</name><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/_dSMItvwerOI/SiNC33f7VhI/AAAAAAAACb0/qgROOG5annY/s72-c/DSC_0002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7140965515560116122.post-4732052866495103659</id><published>2009-05-17T20:26:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T20:38:03.347-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Mr. Cool</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SiM-F2YiVyI/AAAAAAAACbk/9xczpqHWrrU/s1600-h/DSC_0008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 338px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SiM-F2YiVyI/AAAAAAAACbk/9xczpqHWrrU/s400/DSC_0008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342181853210236706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have finally got Z to wear his sunglasses more regularly...Only because he had new cool ones just like mom and dad!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7140965515560116122-4732052866495103659?l=gallegofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4732052866495103659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7140965515560116122&amp;postID=4732052866495103659' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/4732052866495103659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/4732052866495103659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2009/05/mr-cool.html' title='Mr. Cool'/><author><name>Shawn Gallego</name><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/_dSMItvwerOI/SiM-F2YiVyI/AAAAAAAACbk/9xczpqHWrrU/s72-c/DSC_0008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7140965515560116122.post-8577038648949199023</id><published>2009-05-17T18:19:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T15:13:38.400-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Play date at little playground</title><content type='html'>This past Saturday Zack had been missing LT so much.  It worked out that we could meet Landon at his place and take a short to a cute little school play ground.  I didn't bring a stroller but that was ok, LT wanted to test out his new &lt;a href="http://landon-t-c.blogspot.com/2009/05/no-double-wide.html"&gt;double stroller.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/Shs18a8swkI/AAAAAAAACa0/NnlitHxzwfE/s1600-h/DSC_0066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/Shs18a8swkI/AAAAAAAACa0/NnlitHxzwfE/s400/DSC_0066.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339921095320191554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't how to properly describe this feature on jungle gym but it had a crank and little race car.  Needless to say, Zack spend a decent amount of time "racing".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/Shs2F2BIGdI/AAAAAAAACa8/bQtQ9AheQJI/s1600-h/DSC_0065.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/Shs2F2BIGdI/AAAAAAAACa8/bQtQ9AheQJI/s400/DSC_0065.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339921257205340626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LT had great time climbing up and down the stairs, until he decided it was snack time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/Shs2Xdd821I/AAAAAAAACbE/1YqtwQ6CeQM/s1600-h/DSC_0075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/Shs2Xdd821I/AAAAAAAACbE/1YqtwQ6CeQM/s400/DSC_0075.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339921559852997458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And raided my backpack, stealing a container of strawberries and blueberries.  It worked out perfectly, once Z caught him.  Z ate blueberries and LT ate strawberries!  I am sure we will spend more time at this playground.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7140965515560116122-8577038648949199023?l=gallegofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8577038648949199023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7140965515560116122&amp;postID=8577038648949199023' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/8577038648949199023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/8577038648949199023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2009/05/play-date-at-little-school.html' title='Play date at little playground'/><author><name>Shawn Gallego</name><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/_dSMItvwerOI/Shs18a8swkI/AAAAAAAACa0/NnlitHxzwfE/s72-c/DSC_0066.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7140965515560116122.post-3123495517531278972</id><published>2009-05-10T14:33:00.028-06:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T09:00:53.878-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Boys and bugs</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/Sggj8t56quI/AAAAAAAACYM/n2A2LNco5Xw/s1600-h/DSC_0043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 229px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/Sggj8t56quI/AAAAAAAACYM/n2A2LNco5Xw/s320/DSC_0043.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334553284641991394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SggkHdpEErI/AAAAAAAACYU/vU1T26Pd-WA/s1600-h/DSC_0107.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SggkHdpEErI/AAAAAAAACYU/vU1T26Pd-WA/s320/DSC_0107.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334553469254898354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I know having a son will include a lot of little critters coming home, and it stared the other day with Zack.&lt;br /&gt;He's already chased a few ants around the side walk at park and petted snake at JCC family day.  Friday he caught his first bug, a Rollie Pollie bug (otherwise known as &lt;a href="http://images.google.com/images?q=rollie+pollie+bug+picture&amp;amp;oe=utf-8&amp;amp;rls=org.mozilla:en-US:official&amp;amp;client=firefox-a&amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;ie=UTF-8&amp;amp;ei=SyUISoaDK5m-tAOnysH5AQ&amp;amp;sa=X&amp;amp;oi=image_result_group&amp;amp;resnum=1&amp;amp;ct=title"&gt;sow or pill bug&lt;/a&gt;).   &lt;img src="file:///Users/shawn/Library/Caches/TemporaryItems/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He loved it!!  At first I had to hold it so he could say "Hi".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he started to warm up to the idea of holding it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SggjlVtRVcI/AAAAAAAACX8/ygSW0pUo7p4/s1600-h/DSC_0094.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 312px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SggjlVtRVcI/AAAAAAAACX8/ygSW0pUo7p4/s400/DSC_0094.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334552883009508802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eventually he held it gently and tried not squish the poor thing....It rolled up at few times which he thought was super cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SggjcESyQpI/AAAAAAAACX0/Y06AEmx79Jc/s1600-h/DSC_0060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 330px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SggjcESyQpI/AAAAAAAACX0/Y06AEmx79Jc/s400/DSC_0060.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334552723716194962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, like all animals he had to give it a "hug"!  We put quotes around hug because you have to say "huuuuggg" when you give animals a hug.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-74389f00a9f7049a" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v7.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D74389f00a9f7049a%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330159281%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D713BA7FDA72D1AD1AD224FC9DBFD154860F0A34F.609AAAAF350805E3618EF3E54A9CBD611B53322E%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D74389f00a9f7049a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dyin9znlNbGNi5oDzQDSBXMLlLeI&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v7.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D74389f00a9f7049a%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330159281%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D713BA7FDA72D1AD1AD224FC9DBFD154860F0A34F.609AAAAF350805E3618EF3E54A9CBD611B53322E%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D74389f00a9f7049a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dyin9znlNbGNi5oDzQDSBXMLlLeI&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7140965515560116122-3123495517531278972?l=gallegofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=74389f00a9f7049a&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3123495517531278972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7140965515560116122&amp;postID=3123495517531278972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/3123495517531278972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/3123495517531278972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2009/05/boys-and-bugs.html' title='Boys and bugs'/><author><name>Shawn Gallego</name><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/_dSMItvwerOI/Sggj8t56quI/AAAAAAAACYM/n2A2LNco5Xw/s72-c/DSC_0043.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7140965515560116122.post-5024615049417504449</id><published>2009-04-25T09:27:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T15:56:08.345-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Single Dad Weekend - Episode 1 (Breakfast and Soccer)</title><content type='html'>For the first time since Zack was born Shawn has fled Colorado for a weekend of grown up conversation and uninterrupted warm meals.  She's leaving just us boys at home (Zack, Shadow, Storm and I) and I think she's a little worried.  However I'm not sure if she's more worried about Zack or what state the house will be in when she gets back :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the bright side Saturday is usually a busy morning with Soccer practice and I figured why cook when Z and I could go get yummy french toast and pancakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SfNRDFlCZbI/AAAAAAAAAVM/N0vwKl_BuHg/s1600-h/photo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SfNRDFlCZbI/AAAAAAAAAVM/N0vwKl_BuHg/s320/photo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328691897588409778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On our way to breakfast, Zack with a couple of cars of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SfNRd0VVfGI/AAAAAAAAAVU/be11OJWfdZo/s1600-h/photo%286%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SfNRd0VVfGI/AAAAAAAAAVU/be11OJWfdZo/s320/photo%286%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328692356815617122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zack mowing a pretty big plate of french toast.  "Tasty Good!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SfNR21X19PI/AAAAAAAAAVc/SSWmqUCvXIk/s1600-h/photo%287%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SfNR21X19PI/AAAAAAAAAVc/SSWmqUCvXIk/s320/photo%287%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328692786591298802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zack "hiding" on the way to soccer practice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately I don't have any pictures of soccer practice because I spend the entire time chasing and corralling my bundle of energy.  One thing they do at soccer is play red light, green light.  However today Zack didn't really care that much about whether the light was red or green, but he did find a yellow spot on the ground and tell me, "yellow, slow down, slow down".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SfNSvZEP9mI/AAAAAAAAAVk/5QJ0eOrtfgE/s1600-h/photo%288%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SfNSvZEP9mI/AAAAAAAAAVk/5QJ0eOrtfgE/s320/photo%288%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328693758245467746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best part of soccer according to some is the happy face stamps at the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SfNSvtsJ41I/AAAAAAAAAVs/jV3Y8TvhXZM/s1600-h/photo%289%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SfNSvtsJ41I/AAAAAAAAAVs/jV3Y8TvhXZM/s320/photo%289%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328693763781550930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently the stamps had to "HUG"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now hopefully we can both manage a nap!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7140965515560116122-5024615049417504449?l=gallegofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5024615049417504449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7140965515560116122&amp;postID=5024615049417504449' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/5024615049417504449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/5024615049417504449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2009/04/single-dad-weekend-episode-1-breakfast.html' title='Single Dad Weekend - Episode 1 (Breakfast and Soccer)'/><author><name>Gallego</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SKoz8--x-TI/AAAAAAAAASE/K2zaEigqOj8/S220/Zack+and+Dad.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SfNRDFlCZbI/AAAAAAAAAVM/N0vwKl_BuHg/s72-c/photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7140965515560116122.post-1324051514501131829</id><published>2009-04-23T15:29:00.044-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T15:50:02.121-06:00</updated><title type='text'>CARS!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SfEa7SeR4CI/AAAAAAAACVE/fuchStHWd8g/s1600-h/DSC_0142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 186px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SfEa7SeR4CI/AAAAAAAACVE/fuchStHWd8g/s200/DSC_0142.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328069440029450274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When you ask any of the parents or kids, for that matter, the first thing that comes to mind when you think of Zack, they all say is, "CARS!" Even LT says, "Cars, Zack's house".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SfIyQcD1VLI/AAAAAAAACWU/9H2N6pmp3EY/s1600-h/DSC_0087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SfIyQcD1VLI/AAAAAAAACWU/9H2N6pmp3EY/s200/DSC_0087.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328376567124284594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Zack is infamous for always having a car in hand.    We try a lot of  different activities with Zack each day but he always seems to some how involve cars, or trains or planes.  Here are just a few examples just from the past few months...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SfET8VDePaI/AAAAAAAACTs/otBmaA0fJGg/s1600-h/DSC_0006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SfET8VDePaI/AAAAAAAACTs/otBmaA0fJGg/s400/DSC_0006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328061761320795554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of the more obvious places to play with cars, like at home on living room coffee table...which seems to be a favorite,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SfE4kNmNzSI/AAAAAAAACWE/dpIHt21xe5g/s1600-h/DSC_0180.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 323px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SfE4kNmNzSI/AAAAAAAACWE/dpIHt21xe5g/s400/DSC_0180.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328102028932402466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though he has perfectly good train table downstairs in his play room.   Here, he appears to be showing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Sofi&lt;/span&gt; the proper way to push Spencer through tunnels...though I think she has other ideas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SfERpgHn0VI/AAAAAAAACTM/tJxVtQts-2g/s1600-h/DSC_0016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SfERpgHn0VI/AAAAAAAACTM/tJxVtQts-2g/s400/DSC_0016.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328059238850220370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I got out some play &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;doh&lt;/span&gt; for the first time, he made "bumps" and ran it over them with his favorite yellow hummer...again, not all the different than most kids, probably.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SfEZGIOFbSI/AAAAAAAACUs/-33D1rMiPm4/s1600-h/DSC_0251.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SfEZGIOFbSI/AAAAAAAACUs/-33D1rMiPm4/s400/DSC_0251.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328067427232476450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He also likes to involve everyone in the car playing...Ofelia was his chosen playmate the last time she was over...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SfETH7jWEkI/AAAAAAAACTc/b863jSIYADE/s1600-h/DSC_0022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SfETH7jWEkI/AAAAAAAACTc/b863jSIYADE/s400/DSC_0022.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328060861121958466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of course, I would expect him to bring dune "buggy's" to the park, but here is where Zack's love of cars differs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SfETmHCJQ5I/AAAAAAAACTk/wRihQaUQDWQ/s1600-h/DSC_0038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 394px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SfETmHCJQ5I/AAAAAAAACTk/wRihQaUQDWQ/s400/DSC_0038.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328061379600008082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zack slides with his cars and trains, mostly because he &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;always&lt;/span&gt; has one in his hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SfEc5uR_M3I/AAAAAAAACVk/hOQ2LIBJOp0/s1600-h/DSC_0310.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 338px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SfEc5uR_M3I/AAAAAAAACVk/hOQ2LIBJOp0/s400/DSC_0310.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328071612157604722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And has quite moments with them while enjoying view of Platte river and hoping a train comes by.   He considers them one of his friends and is always hugging them and making sure the are happy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SfEXZuz_sbI/AAAAAAAACUU/BVyQTZHN0P4/s1600-h/DSC_0337.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 394px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SfEXZuz_sbI/AAAAAAAACUU/BVyQTZHN0P4/s400/DSC_0337.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328065564986290610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He enjoys running down hills with his favorite orange race car and hummer, yelling "racing, racing".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SfEb_a10qnI/AAAAAAAACVc/qGs1NET5AiM/s1600-h/DSC_0006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 334px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SfEb_a10qnI/AAAAAAAACVc/qGs1NET5AiM/s400/DSC_0006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328070610506787442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We bring countless cars when we go to Zoo, so Zack can drive across every flat surface available.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SfEZbQaKCZI/AAAAAAAACU0/wEIod6Jc3dw/s1600-h/DSC_0233.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SfEZbQaKCZI/AAAAAAAACU0/wEIod6Jc3dw/s400/DSC_0233.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328067790207846802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now some less traditional places...laughing it up in his toddler bed with LT, with two cars...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SfEYFILVDcI/AAAAAAAACUk/i3hjpP8zCxY/s1600-h/DSC_0266.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SfEYFILVDcI/AAAAAAAACUk/i3hjpP8zCxY/s320/DSC_0266.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328066310529420738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SfE66u42L1I/AAAAAAAACWM/WIAqT_PCdOw/s1600-h/DSC_0206.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 246px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SfE66u42L1I/AAAAAAAACWM/WIAqT_PCdOw/s320/DSC_0206.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328104614849294162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="" try="" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SfEWbN-UX7I/AAAAAAAACUM/REQEiwGZDTg/s1600-h/DSC_0008.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Driving through his giant box tent,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="" try="" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SfEWbN-UX7I/AAAAAAAACUM/REQEiwGZDTg/s1600-h/DSC_0008.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; or&lt;/span&gt; making Pizza...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SfE66u42L1I/AAAAAAAACWM/WIAqT_PCdOw/s1600-h/DSC_0206.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="" try="" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SfEWbN-UX7I/AAAAAAAACUM/REQEiwGZDTg/s1600-h/DSC_0008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 324px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SfEWbN-UX7I/AAAAAAAACUM/REQEiwGZDTg/s400/DSC_0008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328064491019329458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="" try="" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SfEWbN-UX7I/AAAAAAAACUM/REQEiwGZDTg/s1600-h/DSC_0008.JPG"&gt;While enjoying his first IN-N-OUT cheese burger (mom's favorite) in California,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SfEV2omhhAI/AAAAAAAACUE/BfBJaRRQVdg/s1600-h/DSC_0190.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 334px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SfEV2omhhAI/AAAAAAAACUE/BfBJaRRQVdg/s400/DSC_0190.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328063862512124930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Driving at LAX airport gate waiting for our plane...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SfEUwk-FMNI/AAAAAAAACT0/q0xnlsBaRPw/s1600-h/DSC_0141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SfEUwk-FMNI/AAAAAAAACT0/q0xnlsBaRPw/s400/DSC_0141.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328062658946347218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the famous 3rd street promenade in Santa Monica, California.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SfEVN-Pn9UI/AAAAAAAACT8/3qL_X6oLzy8/s1600-h/DSC_0119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SfEVN-Pn9UI/AAAAAAAACT8/3qL_X6oLzy8/s400/DSC_0119.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328063163947021634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relaxing at Embassy suites, Los Angeles, California before bath with new, fast California yellow Lamborghini'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SfEG9O1mIeI/AAAAAAAACTE/PVLfcAyCC7o/s1600-h/DSC_0088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 351px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SfEG9O1mIeI/AAAAAAAACTE/PVLfcAyCC7o/s400/DSC_0088.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328047483180687842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even during the intermission at recent Elmo's "green thumb" musical...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SfEbcXRN1LI/AAAAAAAACVU/TqOmSeV5wnY/s1600-h/DSC_0056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 357px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SfEbcXRN1LI/AAAAAAAACVU/TqOmSeV5wnY/s400/DSC_0056.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328070008252519602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chilling before bed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SfESMyZQTSI/AAAAAAAACTU/RN7C261P0P4/s1600-h/DSC_0175.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SfESMyZQTSI/AAAAAAAACTU/RN7C261P0P4/s400/DSC_0175.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328059845051436322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally cars go to bed with Zack.    To say that Zack loves his cars is an understatement!&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/7140965515560116122-1324051514501131829?l=gallegofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1324051514501131829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7140965515560116122&amp;postID=1324051514501131829' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/1324051514501131829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/1324051514501131829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2009/04/cars.html' title='CARS!'/><author><name>Shawn Gallego</name><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/_dSMItvwerOI/SfEa7SeR4CI/AAAAAAAACVE/fuchStHWd8g/s72-c/DSC_0142.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7140965515560116122.post-3899208935748438135</id><published>2009-04-16T12:21:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T21:06:03.540-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby sitting Ofelia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SeofPIhrbjI/AAAAAAAACQE/suxnRgNW9oQ/s1600-h/DSC_0049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SeofPIhrbjI/AAAAAAAACQE/suxnRgNW9oQ/s200/DSC_0049.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326103854166273586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Zack and I had a babysitting / play date with Sofi and Ofelia on Wednesday. Sofi and Zack played great together this time but Ofelia was a little tired and cranky. Zack has always liked babies but usually just goes about his business of play with the bigger kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SeofI5ICrKI/AAAAAAAACP8/c8RZV2EQZ4o/s1600-h/DSC_0051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 298px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SeofI5ICrKI/AAAAAAAACP8/c8RZV2EQZ4o/s400/DSC_0051.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326103746952998050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time he was really focused on Ofelia.  He played with her on his old exersaucer for at least 30 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SeofD2iQESI/AAAAAAAACP0/pS6SueK--PI/s1600-h/DSC_0053.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SeofD2iQESI/AAAAAAAACP0/pS6SueK--PI/s400/DSC_0053.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326103660358275362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He showed her all the buttons, sang along with her and even showed her how he used to chew on it when he was teething.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SeodaDFNZuI/AAAAAAAACPU/WNUJpBDGIpc/s1600-h/DSC_0057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SeodaDFNZuI/AAAAAAAACPU/WNUJpBDGIpc/s320/DSC_0057.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326101842659993314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SeoecJBCPEI/AAAAAAAACPs/LKACf1ItHWQ/s1600-h/DSC_0060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SeoecJBCPEI/AAAAAAAACPs/LKACf1ItHWQ/s320/DSC_0060.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326102978124463170" 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;Soon after they began to play Ofelia really began to fuss (scream), he said "sad, baby sad", and found her paci for her.  He even gently, mostly, put it in for her...Guess Zack is ready to be a sibling!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7140965515560116122-3899208935748438135?l=gallegofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3899208935748438135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7140965515560116122&amp;postID=3899208935748438135' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/3899208935748438135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/3899208935748438135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2009/04/baby-sitting-ofelia.html' title='Baby sitting Ofelia'/><author><name>Shawn Gallego</name><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/_dSMItvwerOI/SeofPIhrbjI/AAAAAAAACQE/suxnRgNW9oQ/s72-c/DSC_0049.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7140965515560116122.post-5006246591887786138</id><published>2009-04-13T15:03:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T22:24:00.038-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter party at Zack's pad</title><content type='html'>Easter Sunday we decided to have a little get together with Zack's friends and their parents. WARNING: With this amount of kids and activities, there are lots of pictures.    Originally an outdoor Easter egg hunt and egg coloring was on the agenda.   It turned out to be a cold, rainy day so we ended up having the egg hunt in the living room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SeqRbdPNjfI/AAAAAAAACS0/A_GHjQD0rOE/s1600-h/DSC_0165.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 231px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SeqRbdPNjfI/AAAAAAAACS0/A_GHjQD0rOE/s400/DSC_0165.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326229410209959410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, while the kids were preoccupied in the basement play room, I hid plastic eggs full of stickers, tattoos and little plastic animals.  Then the caravan headed up the stairs, with baskets in hand.&lt;br /&gt;Some of the kids had "hunted" earlier, but some where new to the game but everyone found plenty of eggs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SepHHN9suBI/AAAAAAAACSs/SQiDVQfryOs/s1600-h/DSC_0117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 287px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SepHHN9suBI/AAAAAAAACSs/SQiDVQfryOs/s400/DSC_0117.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326147698652133394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zack looking for eggs with cars...he thinks they all have cars in them, since that is what the Easter bunny did earlier that morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SepGQSpfnGI/AAAAAAAACSc/lSSjkhkBbHY/s1600-h/DSC_0123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 365px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SepGQSpfnGI/AAAAAAAACSc/lSSjkhkBbHY/s400/DSC_0123.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326146755016760418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://meettherifs.blogspot.com/2009/04/playtime-at-mall-and-easter-party-at.html"&gt;Dylan&lt;/a&gt; putting his first found egg in to his super cool bag.  Click the Dylan to see more pics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SepGG_Yn6CI/AAAAAAAACSU/uv2bO5Zrtto/s1600-h/DSC_0125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 303px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SepGG_Yn6CI/AAAAAAAACSU/uv2bO5Zrtto/s400/DSC_0125.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326146595226904610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Landon found a few eggs and a few stickers left behind by Seth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SepF-_aSWeI/AAAAAAAACSM/OHUHad9NKxs/s1600-h/DSC_0128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SepF-_aSWeI/AAAAAAAACSM/OHUHad9NKxs/s400/DSC_0128.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326146457794927074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joe was running around collecting eggs at lighting speed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SepFuErmPII/AAAAAAAACSE/NEGLd_Y74E4/s1600-h/DSC_0129.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 310px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SepFuErmPII/AAAAAAAACSE/NEGLd_Y74E4/s400/DSC_0129.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326146167151934594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Riley was very pretty in her Easter dress along with basket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SepFj5e3ftI/AAAAAAAACR8/d9bOZPadvkQ/s1600-h/DSC_0136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 272px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SepFj5e3ftI/AAAAAAAACR8/d9bOZPadvkQ/s400/DSC_0136.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326145992347057874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After collecting comes the excitement of seeing their treasures.  Sofia and Jason checked out flower stickers...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SepFPK21BZI/AAAAAAAACRs/wzlLTrSbkp8/s1600-h/DSC_0139.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 253px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SepFPK21BZI/AAAAAAAACRs/wzlLTrSbkp8/s400/DSC_0139.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326145636233708946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While LT was checking out Riley's stash...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SepFX6cdn4I/AAAAAAAACR0/eNc1ojFh1MU/s1600-h/DSC_0161.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SepFX6cdn4I/AAAAAAAACR0/eNc1ojFh1MU/s400/DSC_0161.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326145786446978946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zack and Nixie among the carnage left by the egg hunt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SepFAoMQnQI/AAAAAAAACRk/NuFaRebX10w/s1600-h/DSC_0145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 293px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SepFAoMQnQI/AAAAAAAACRk/NuFaRebX10w/s400/DSC_0145.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326145386410188034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ben and Dylan laughing it up after collecting impressive amount of eggs for a rookie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SepEO68-vgI/AAAAAAAACRM/GXGEUMKHWPk/s1600-h/DSC_0149.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 288px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SepEO68-vgI/AAAAAAAACRM/GXGEUMKHWPk/s400/DSC_0149.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326144532452916738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a play break (so I could set up egg dyes) we moved on to coloring eggs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SepEgK1b7_I/AAAAAAAACRU/gXTL_Hz1z3Q/s1600-h/DSC_0153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SepEgK1b7_I/AAAAAAAACRU/gXTL_Hz1z3Q/s400/DSC_0153.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326144828774019058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zack showing off one of his many yellow eggs (yellow is his favorite color)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SepECcfwF3I/AAAAAAAACRE/ADo2_L1DPDY/s1600-h/DSC_0148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 322px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SepECcfwF3I/AAAAAAAACRE/ADo2_L1DPDY/s400/DSC_0148.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326144318118827890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nixie was very serious about her favorite, turquoise, just like her dad's bikes.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SeqRuB_WuUI/AAAAAAAACS8/7jeuN5dcO4U/s1600-h/DSC_0151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 304px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SeqRuB_WuUI/AAAAAAAACS8/7jeuN5dcO4U/s400/DSC_0151.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326229729313208642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rob and Seth went for stickers and crayons on his eggs, impressive for the rookie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SepD56Z1GTI/AAAAAAAACQ8/fYvumXcfCSw/s1600-h/DSC_0150.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 319px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SepD56Z1GTI/AAAAAAAACQ8/fYvumXcfCSw/s400/DSC_0150.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326144171528231218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Landon was very perplexed about which sticker went with his green egg, but was good with his &lt;a href="http://landon-t-c.blogspot.com/2009/04/tough-guy.html"&gt;tattoo decision.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SepDxI9KZ_I/AAAAAAAACQ0/cjjh77SHIIE/s1600-h/DSC_0152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 367px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SepDxI9KZ_I/AAAAAAAACQ0/cjjh77SHIIE/s400/DSC_0152.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326144020815702002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jason and Sofia made several eggs...she is pro since making them at french class earlier in the week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SepDi3i8vYI/AAAAAAAACQs/RQN36CCkc5M/s1600-h/DSC_0158.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 274px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SepDi3i8vYI/AAAAAAAACQs/RQN36CCkc5M/s400/DSC_0158.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326143775624183170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dylan was also on a roll until dad cut him off at some where around 6, I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SepDAMa304I/AAAAAAAACQk/GEGTNdZWxT8/s1600-h/DSC_0164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SepDAMa304I/AAAAAAAACQk/GEGTNdZWxT8/s400/DSC_0164.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326143179932029826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isaac woke up from his nap in time to head over and join the fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SepCoS1PGrI/AAAAAAAACQc/Vj7l5YhaaEo/s1600-h/DSC_0167.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 236px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SepCoS1PGrI/AAAAAAAACQc/Vj7l5YhaaEo/s400/DSC_0167.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326142769336359602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At one point all the kids were in Zack's play room with Seth and his mom, Chi.  We half joked that she was in charge and we were all heading to local pub...should have, the kids love playing with Chi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SepCgv6NRcI/AAAAAAAACQU/ELYQiIWle6A/s1600-h/DSC_0171.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 306px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SepCgv6NRcI/AAAAAAAACQU/ELYQiIWle6A/s400/DSC_0171.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326142639702885826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sofia brought a bubble gun that was a hit with all the kids, although it caused a lot of sharing challenges.  As you can see Zack was a little impatient for his turn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SepCZXPkfeI/AAAAAAAACQM/DhVhEDOlVuM/s1600-h/DSC_0200.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 265px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SepCZXPkfeI/AAAAAAAACQM/DhVhEDOlVuM/s400/DSC_0200.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326142512822517218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all the kids left, during our brief clean up, Zack decided his hummer basket doubled as a hat!   Finally he was off for much needed de-staining.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7140965515560116122-5006246591887786138?l=gallegofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5006246591887786138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7140965515560116122&amp;postID=5006246591887786138' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/5006246591887786138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/5006246591887786138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2009/04/easter-party-at-zacks-pad.html' title='Easter party at Zack&apos;s pad'/><author><name>Shawn Gallego</name><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/_dSMItvwerOI/SeqRbdPNjfI/AAAAAAAACS0/A_GHjQD0rOE/s72-c/DSC_0165.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7140965515560116122.post-7306729860379607328</id><published>2009-04-11T17:33:00.039-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T13:19:11.761-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Lil' Kickers</title><content type='html'>Last Saturday Albert, Zack and I checked out a local soccer class.  I know you are saying "Soccer class, seriously?!"  I hear ya, I said same thing about three months ago.  I was sure we would wait until Zack was about 3.    That said, the toddler "Mom and Me" gym class session was ending and here in Colorado the pools aren't open until Memorial day weekend.  So we are left with a few months that we need to burn a little energy.  I can certainly continue to take Zack to park and kick ball around but he really enjoys going to classes and seeing other kids.  He is my little social butterfly.    Just like mom!&lt;br /&gt;So we decided try this parent &amp;amp; tot program with a few of Zack's friends...Joe, Josslyn, and Issac were able to join us even though it was snowing several inches in Denver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SeFTBU8cSgI/AAAAAAAACMk/nJcA2T9pFTA/s1600-h/DSC_0093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SeFTBU8cSgI/AAAAAAAACMk/nJcA2T9pFTA/s400/DSC_0093.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323627516795832834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zack immediately found a yellow ball that he had a constant hold on, no matter what the class was doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SeFTPNzF05I/AAAAAAAACMs/eEnJDl1-pOs/s1600-h/DSC_0073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SeFTPNzF05I/AAAAAAAACMs/eEnJDl1-pOs/s400/DSC_0073.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323627755395732370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Issac found a few balls himself and had lots of fun running from his dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SeFS5uSLaxI/AAAAAAAACMc/8i3nkVj2des/s1600-h/DSC_0074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SeFS5uSLaxI/AAAAAAAACMc/8i3nkVj2des/s400/DSC_0074.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323627386158934802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The coaches are super fun and try to talk to and relate to the kids...Here the coach  is explaining to Zack that he could put down yellow ball and kick it.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SeFSyGtHoVI/AAAAAAAACMU/rHYkC6oxQpM/s1600-h/DSC_0075.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SeFSyGtHoVI/AAAAAAAACMU/rHYkC6oxQpM/s400/DSC_0075.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323627255275430226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally we got him to actually kick the yellow ball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SeHvlKoHKLI/AAAAAAAACNE/yWio-wkaQxA/s1600-h/DSC_0104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 203px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SeHvlKoHKLI/AAAAAAAACNE/yWio-wkaQxA/s400/DSC_0104.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323799656315431090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the drills is each kid gets a turn at kicking a goal...&lt;br /&gt;Zack kicked his with yellow ball still in hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SeFSWCNw5RI/AAAAAAAACME/oLF6jI0uN8Q/s1600-h/DSC_0114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SeFSWCNw5RI/AAAAAAAACME/oLF6jI0uN8Q/s400/DSC_0114.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323626773033837842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joe became the goalie after his goal, but Zack made his first goal....GOAL!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SeFSHsdLlHI/AAAAAAAACL8/RJBV4N_pU7w/s1600-h/DSC_0109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 144px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SeFSHsdLlHI/AAAAAAAACL8/RJBV4N_pU7w/s400/DSC_0109.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323626526674752626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These picture are from week 2, Now all the kids have their official blue jerseys.&lt;br /&gt;Here they are lining up for fun game of "Red, light Green light". Of course it is one of Zack's favorites, it involves cars!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SeFR8CQIQxI/AAAAAAAACL0/kuPMuwgEqlE/s1600-h/DSC_0108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 348px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SeFR8CQIQxI/AAAAAAAACL0/kuPMuwgEqlE/s400/DSC_0108.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323626326367159058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dylan and his mom Jamie checked out soccer this week.     Somehow the coach actually gets the kids to listen to directions a few times.  Here, they are listening to directions about "Red light, green light" game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SeFRzIVCMMI/AAAAAAAACLs/9r8ZpAx-Vkw/s1600-h/DSC_0078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SeFRzIVCMMI/AAAAAAAACLs/9r8ZpAx-Vkw/s400/DSC_0078.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323626173379522754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then they are off!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SeFRqIuA0sI/AAAAAAAACLk/wUYi-Tes_iU/s1600-h/DSC_0111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 293px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SeFRqIuA0sI/AAAAAAAACLk/wUYi-Tes_iU/s400/DSC_0111.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323626018865468098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here Joe is excelling at the "green light" part...but he did manage to stop a few times too!    One of the side effects of class, 45 minutes of interval training for adults.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SeFRhiO0UvI/AAAAAAAACLc/BfPku5syRb8/s1600-h/DSC_0121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 346px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SeFRhiO0UvI/AAAAAAAACLc/BfPku5syRb8/s400/DSC_0121.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323625871095124722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joss showing this older boy girls are fast too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SeFRXi8knyI/AAAAAAAACLU/JIyfPI8A0SM/s1600-h/DSC_0128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 302px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SeFRXi8knyI/AAAAAAAACLU/JIyfPI8A0SM/s400/DSC_0128.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323625699488341794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Playing "Red light, green light", with yellow ball of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SeFRPEr66dI/AAAAAAAACLM/ceM6lW_4XfQ/s1600-h/DSC_0138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SeFRPEr66dI/AAAAAAAACLM/ceM6lW_4XfQ/s400/DSC_0138.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323625553926482386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad and Zack listen to coach as class crashers Renee and Sofi listen in...Turns out even with Renee's soccer genes Sofi was more interested in watching class and just cheering for her friend, then actually playing soccer.  Maybe next time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SeFRHckHwsI/AAAAAAAACLE/hbJzhuqqzQQ/s1600-h/DSC_0184.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SeFRHckHwsI/AAAAAAAACLE/hbJzhuqqzQQ/s320/DSC_0184.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323625422897267394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nixie tried out he class this week too but unfortunately she was put into the 2-3 year old class, but we did see her score at goal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SeFQuFvfL5I/AAAAAAAACK0/9D7-6fixDGI/s1600-h/DSC_0156.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SeFQuFvfL5I/AAAAAAAACK0/9D7-6fixDGI/s400/DSC_0156.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323624987274194834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another game the kids play is popping bubbles but only using their feet...It is like a feeding frenzy in lion cage when the coach brings out bubble bottle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SeFQDuSEGhI/AAAAAAAACKk/L0L0lCgocdQ/s1600-h/DSC_0238.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SeFQDuSEGhI/AAAAAAAACKk/L0L0lCgocdQ/s320/DSC_0238.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323624259422263826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SeFQPLrKbNI/AAAAAAAACKs/sWrGl3qxPbI/s1600-h/DSC_0236.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SeFQPLrKbNI/AAAAAAAACKs/sWrGl3qxPbI/s320/DSC_0236.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323624456290725074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week Zack really got excited when it was time for each kiddo to take a turn kicking a ball into the net...&lt;br /&gt;He laughs the whole way up to ball and even harder after it goes into the net...GOAL!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SeFQ2FWzWLI/AAAAAAAACK8/d-hQjg-gD6I/s1600-h/DSC_0254.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SeFQ2FWzWLI/AAAAAAAACK8/d-hQjg-gD6I/s400/DSC_0254.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323625124609611954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A rare moment of seriousness before connecting for goal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SeFPmvLtZ7I/AAAAAAAACKc/bsBgg66Mg1k/s1600-h/DSC_0207.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SeFPmvLtZ7I/AAAAAAAACKc/bsBgg66Mg1k/s320/DSC_0207.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323623761447839666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SeFPZ5J55CI/AAAAAAAACKU/I2jFejAeARk/s1600-h/DSC_0247.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SeFPZ5J55CI/AAAAAAAACKU/I2jFejAeARk/s320/DSC_0247.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323623540786324514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dylan on the other hand, is very serious during approach but does have a little celebration dance after his successful goal....&lt;br /&gt;YEAH GOAL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SeErZP7EIUI/AAAAAAAACJ0/Vi6pP0mgb_M/s1600-h/DSC_0290.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SeErZP7EIUI/AAAAAAAACJ0/Vi6pP0mgb_M/s320/DSC_0290.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323583947299627330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not sure if class would matter if they didn't get their stamp at the end of class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zack has been getting stamps for months at gym class so he was all about getting his today.  Dylan waited patiently for his but then was equally as happy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7140965515560116122-7306729860379607328?l=gallegofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7306729860379607328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7140965515560116122&amp;postID=7306729860379607328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/7306729860379607328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/7306729860379607328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2009/04/lil-kickers.html' title='Lil&apos; Kickers'/><author><name>Shawn Gallego</name><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/_dSMItvwerOI/SeFTBU8cSgI/AAAAAAAACMk/nJcA2T9pFTA/s72-c/DSC_0093.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7140965515560116122.post-2091832137030793545</id><published>2009-04-10T15:06:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T17:02:52.837-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter play date</title><content type='html'>On Thursdays Zack and I get together with a few of his friends and their moms. The original plan was for kids to play together and for mom's to alternate running errands, getting a run in, or just getting away. To date, non of us has ever left....We just enjoy hang out with other cool moms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past Thursday was our turn to host and with Easter a few days away, Zack and I planned for a little Easter fun. Each mom brought some plastic eggs filled with stickers, tattoos and little plastic animals. I didn't get any pictures of hunt, these guys are too fast now and I was in charge of carrying Zack's "hummer basket". (He picked it himself, huge surprise!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SeZTqpX4b7I/AAAAAAAACN8/tPN3iZ-umvQ/s1600-h/DSC_0158.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SeZTqpX4b7I/AAAAAAAACN8/tPN3iZ-umvQ/s320/DSC_0158.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325035601537822642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Landon looking very pleased with his ducky cookie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SeZQmVVXdaI/AAAAAAAACNk/J1VrEHi6Ark/s1600-h/DSC_0162.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 336px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SeZQmVVXdaI/AAAAAAAACNk/J1VrEHi6Ark/s400/DSC_0162.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325032228904203682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zack giving a little loving to one of his girls, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Sofi&lt;/span&gt;, while Sadie waits for her hug.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SeZQdrr4oRI/AAAAAAAACNc/lu-NveY-JXw/s1600-h/DSC_0167.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 385px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SeZQdrr4oRI/AAAAAAAACNc/lu-NveY-JXw/s400/DSC_0167.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325032080285409554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LT, the &lt;a href="http://landon-t-c.blogspot.com/2009/03/easter-eggs.html"&gt;expert egg dyer&lt;/a&gt;, dyed his hands blue and then proceeded to rub his eyes.  We don't have picture of this but Kari thought he looked like prize fighter, who lost!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SeZQVUGPWTI/AAAAAAAACNU/0Ndm3_gs2Rg/s1600-h/DSC_0178.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 356px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SeZQVUGPWTI/AAAAAAAACNU/0Ndm3_gs2Rg/s400/DSC_0178.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325031936514545970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Sofi's&lt;/span&gt; and Ofelia's first time dying eggs and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Sofi&lt;/span&gt; thoroughly enjoyed it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SeZlH0mlRMI/AAAAAAAACOM/liEImINfUjc/s1600-h/DSC_0174.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SeZlH0mlRMI/AAAAAAAACOM/liEImINfUjc/s400/DSC_0174.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325054794466149570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was Zack's first time too...Loved it also!!  He colored his eggs yellow, of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SeZQOL1fVII/AAAAAAAACNM/mBXn9pdvgbE/s1600-h/DSC_0171.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SeZQOL1fVII/AAAAAAAACNM/mBXn9pdvgbE/s400/DSC_0171.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325031814037722242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sofia arrived just in time to color an egg or two...She chose to color eggs then go the sticker route, including herself!&lt;br /&gt;I had several pictures of Sadie coloring eggs but they were all blurred so hopefully Nicole can send me one for the blog.   It was a lot of fun coloring eggs with the kids and great play date, if I do say so myself!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7140965515560116122-2091832137030793545?l=gallegofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2091832137030793545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7140965515560116122&amp;postID=2091832137030793545' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/2091832137030793545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/2091832137030793545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2009/04/easter-play-date.html' title='Easter play date'/><author><name>Shawn Gallego</name><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/_dSMItvwerOI/SeZTqpX4b7I/AAAAAAAACN8/tPN3iZ-umvQ/s72-c/DSC_0158.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7140965515560116122.post-2016097889528400543</id><published>2009-03-25T13:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T13:19:55.404-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Chopsticks</title><content type='html'>Albert and I love sushi and turns out Zack does too.  He has been eating the "cooked" sushi since he could chew...But the other night he insisted on using the chopsticks the "right way" instead of just spearing his food with one of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/Sc0knD_ecEI/AAAAAAAACHI/aYfsiNFac2M/s1600-h/DSC_0180.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/Sc0knD_ecEI/AAAAAAAACHI/aYfsiNFac2M/s400/DSC_0180.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317946988499464258" 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/_dSMItvwerOI/Sc0j64jSSqI/AAAAAAAACG4/-qMh1kvmahU/s1600-h/DSC_0182.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/Sc0j64jSSqI/AAAAAAAACG4/-qMh1kvmahU/s200/DSC_0182.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317946229514193570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/Sc0kIW3C_gI/AAAAAAAACHA/hpI2sO-BzvA/s1600-h/DSC_0181.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/Sc0kIW3C_gI/AAAAAAAACHA/hpI2sO-BzvA/s200/DSC_0181.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317946460988440066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Zack has a lot of Albert's stubbornness, in a good way, of course.  He was determine to get the little shrimp on the chopstick or starve.  Any help from us, caused great frustration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally he got a bite, and almost lost it in his soy sauce...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/Sc0jxLwen1I/AAAAAAAACGw/12jxAkmwFAk/s1600-h/DSC_0179.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/Sc0jxLwen1I/AAAAAAAACGw/12jxAkmwFAk/s400/DSC_0179.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317946062871109458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But a quick move on his behalf and he had success!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/Sc0jnIZXQSI/AAAAAAAACGo/izF9EIznHJo/s1600-h/DSC_0183.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/Sc0jnIZXQSI/AAAAAAAACGo/izF9EIznHJo/s400/DSC_0183.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317945890170159394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yummy!!!  We are going to have to use his college fund instead for his budding gourmet tastes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7140965515560116122-2016097889528400543?l=gallegofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2016097889528400543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7140965515560116122&amp;postID=2016097889528400543' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/2016097889528400543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/2016097889528400543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2009/03/chopsticks.html' title='Chopsticks'/><author><name>Shawn Gallego</name><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/_dSMItvwerOI/Sc0knD_ecEI/AAAAAAAACHI/aYfsiNFac2M/s72-c/DSC_0180.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7140965515560116122.post-4785453882689163616</id><published>2009-02-06T13:00:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T19:10:07.479-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Zack's "city" girl friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SYyuYI34EEI/AAAAAAAACFI/hLdB9-j0zZY/s1600-h/DSC_0139.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SYyuYI34EEI/AAAAAAAACFI/hLdB9-j0zZY/s320/DSC_0139.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299802591230169154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yesterday we had a spring-like day in Denver, and with my active little man, we decided to take advantage of weather and go run around the Zoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sofi, Renee and Ofelia met up with us soon after we arrived.    It has become quite challenging chasing Zack and Sofi and not leaving Ofelia  behind.  We ran around the feline exhibit then the polar bear area. But at one point we made a stop at one of Zack favorite spots by group of pine trees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Z loves to hide behind trees and have me find him.    At first Sofi was little stressed when Zack (aka "No, No" as Sofi likes to call him) would run off and hide from her but she eventually caught on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SYys9aHD93I/AAAAAAAACFA/j8cZTVEYGGQ/s1600-h/DSC_0148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SYys9aHD93I/AAAAAAAACFA/j8cZTVEYGGQ/s400/DSC_0148.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299801032489170802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sofi is a city girl, she lives in a loft downtown, just blocks from Albert office.  So when hide and seek became boring, Zack decided to show the city girl how cool sticks and pine cones can be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first Sofi thought it was silly to run around collecting pine cones. But once Zack gave her a few from his collection, she really got into it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SYysK9sooZI/AAAAAAAACE4/wBNCzBXESeg/s1600-h/DSC_0156.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SYysK9sooZI/AAAAAAAACE4/wBNCzBXESeg/s400/DSC_0156.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299800165868675474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SYyrSG2xFuI/AAAAAAAACEo/HM2Ijb2HknU/s1600-h/DSC_0247.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 182px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SYyrSG2xFuI/AAAAAAAACEo/HM2Ijb2HknU/s200/DSC_0247.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299799189074548450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SYyrwZ9TpKI/AAAAAAAACEw/R0tnTz9_s9A/s1600-h/DSC_0256.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 258px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SYyrwZ9TpKI/AAAAAAAACEw/R0tnTz9_s9A/s320/DSC_0256.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299799709598327970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact, she wanted to have "all" the pine cones to herself.  She grabbed as many as her little hands could hold then ran from Zack.  Poor little man, is learning how hard women are to please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They learned about "big" ones and "small" ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, Zack got bored with pine cones as soon as we got Sofi interested.  So he moved on to rock climbing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SYyq55Sg6qI/AAAAAAAACEg/HbM2wPo8jHk/s1600-h/DSC_0221.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 329px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SYyq55Sg6qI/AAAAAAAACEg/HbM2wPo8jHk/s400/DSC_0221.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299798773115972258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally one brief moment with both kids together on rocks...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SYyop-c9FyI/AAAAAAAACEQ/RVNJ995bRc4/s1600-h/DSC_0186.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SYyop-c9FyI/AAAAAAAACEQ/RVNJ995bRc4/s400/DSC_0186.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299796300600776482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even Ofelia had a good time, when she was awake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SYyqDnWoSkI/AAAAAAAACEY/aO-jOnpJKtA/s1600-h/DSC_0268.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SYyqDnWoSkI/AAAAAAAACEY/aO-jOnpJKtA/s400/DSC_0268.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299797840588458562" 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/7140965515560116122-4785453882689163616?l=gallegofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4785453882689163616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7140965515560116122&amp;postID=4785453882689163616' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/4785453882689163616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/4785453882689163616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2009/02/zacks-city-girl-friend.html' title='Zack&apos;s &quot;city&quot; girl friend'/><author><name>Shawn Gallego</name><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/_dSMItvwerOI/SYyuYI34EEI/AAAAAAAACFI/hLdB9-j0zZY/s72-c/DSC_0139.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7140965515560116122.post-1522383073774297418</id><published>2009-01-11T13:33:00.008-07:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T19:19:25.780-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pizza and Beer</title><content type='html'>Zack loves pizza and this past Friday we had an impromptu pizza dinner with the Campbell's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was really a fun evening because the boys play so well together. They headed right into Zack's playroom while the adults chatted in the main room.  Soon Zack ran into other other side of basement and stole a few empty beer bottles...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SY-aL_SD8OI/AAAAAAAACFg/ITyqOv6mHlI/s1600-h/DSC_0204.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 398px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SY-aL_SD8OI/AAAAAAAACFg/ITyqOv6mHlI/s400/DSC_0204.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300624817194791138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first LT looked like he wasn't about to get into trouble by drinking from bottles with Z.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SY-aoR0sRwI/AAAAAAAACFw/BL4ceRul5nE/s1600-h/DSC_0199.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 244px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SY-aoR0sRwI/AAAAAAAACFw/BL4ceRul5nE/s400/DSC_0199.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300625303208216322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Zack, the good host that he is, offered LT his own bottle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SY-aV5a-5qI/AAAAAAAACFo/tED_GOoZoIc/s1600-h/DSC_0202.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SY-aV5a-5qI/AAAAAAAACFo/tED_GOoZoIc/s400/DSC_0202.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300624987420288674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Landon didn't object this time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SY-aD7sdeXI/AAAAAAAACFY/QUuMjfk4bHI/s1600-h/DSC_0201.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 376px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SY-aD7sdeXI/AAAAAAAACFY/QUuMjfk4bHI/s400/DSC_0201.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300624678792821106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later, Landon thought the train table was a dance platform and climbed up and got his groove on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SY-Zy6Hf_nI/AAAAAAAACFQ/GanQN-KDSHs/s1600-h/DSC_0207.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SY-Zy6Hf_nI/AAAAAAAACFQ/GanQN-KDSHs/s400/DSC_0207.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300624386311585394" 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/7140965515560116122-1522383073774297418?l=gallegofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1522383073774297418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7140965515560116122&amp;postID=1522383073774297418' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/1522383073774297418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/1522383073774297418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2009/01/pizza-and-beer.html' title='Pizza and Beer'/><author><name>Shawn Gallego</name><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/_dSMItvwerOI/SY-aL_SD8OI/AAAAAAAACFg/ITyqOv6mHlI/s72-c/DSC_0204.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7140965515560116122.post-7243732168071919615</id><published>2009-01-04T21:24:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T21:29:10.138-07:00</updated><title type='text'>An "I" tooth, finally!</title><content type='html'>It seems like Zack has been trying to cut his incisors for the last few month...And finally one made it through!    Just 3 more to go!    Here's look we see pretty often around here...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SWGMRhFDf4I/AAAAAAAACBM/TJD-vG64-Vc/s1600-h/DSC_0011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SWGMRhFDf4I/AAAAAAAACBM/TJD-vG64-Vc/s400/DSC_0011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287661670074908546" 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/7140965515560116122-7243732168071919615?l=gallegofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7243732168071919615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7140965515560116122&amp;postID=7243732168071919615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/7243732168071919615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/7243732168071919615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-tooth-finally.html' title='An &quot;I&quot; tooth, finally!'/><author><name>Shawn Gallego</name><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/_dSMItvwerOI/SWGMRhFDf4I/AAAAAAAACBM/TJD-vG64-Vc/s72-c/DSC_0011.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7140965515560116122.post-9093916388652634197</id><published>2008-12-28T21:20:00.028-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T22:16:44.835-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Zoo Lights</title><content type='html'>Each year the Denver Zoo sets up a special lighting display for the holidays!   I been so excited to share the tradition with Zack. He loves all holiday lights so I had no doubt he would enjoy it.  The weather forecast for Sunday evening looked the most promising (40 degrees dropping to 35 by 7 pm or so) so we bundled up and headed out.  Our friends Heather, Brandon and JD Oss joined us for the fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SVhTWq9ZgKI/AAAAAAAAB_8/FRMyq4NEgXc/s1600-h/DSC_0123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 330px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SVhTWq9ZgKI/AAAAAAAAB_8/FRMyq4NEgXc/s400/DSC_0123.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285065811673317538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He LOVED it!!      The whole night he was saying "lights, lights, lights!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SVhTk2o0wVI/AAAAAAAACAE/NLtVybvkOfU/s1600-h/DSC_0117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 199px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SVhTk2o0wVI/AAAAAAAACAE/NLtVybvkOfU/s320/DSC_0117.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285066055326417234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of the evening was spent chasing Zack from one display to the next.&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SVhS5FkW_aI/AAAAAAAAB_s/r67uGm2X-6U/s1600-h/DSC_0134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 194px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SVhS5FkW_aI/AAAAAAAAB_s/r67uGm2X-6U/s320/DSC_0134.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285065303419977122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;We did manage to get him to sit still for one picture but only because he was mesmerized by the gecko.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SVhX9Pk7lWI/AAAAAAAACAc/4DLhI7n7kYM/s1600-h/DSC_0166.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 198px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SVhX9Pk7lWI/AAAAAAAACAc/4DLhI7n7kYM/s200/DSC_0166.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285070872384345442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SVhYDSthysI/AAAAAAAACAk/mtDdqO56IOA/s1600-h/DSC_0167.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 194px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SVhYDSthysI/AAAAAAAACAk/mtDdqO56IOA/s200/DSC_0167.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285070976304925378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The light tunnels were a big hit with the boys!  JD (left, with mom, Heather) and Zack, with Dad.&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/_dSMItvwerOI/SVhRruS8LCI/AAAAAAAAB_c/MIfbxVNcM7Q/s1600-h/DSC_0173.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SVhRruS8LCI/AAAAAAAAB_c/MIfbxVNcM7Q/s320/DSC_0173.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285063974322973730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zack was constantly trying to get into everyone pictures.&lt;br /&gt;Here he is posing with nice young lady.&lt;br /&gt;Dad says it's a good way to meet chicks...&lt;br /&gt;But I think it was more about the lights than the ladies....&lt;br /&gt;At least for a few more years!  (Crossing fingers.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SVhRdJiGdFI/AAAAAAAAB_U/DzJaZMAi13A/s1600-h/DSC_0176.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SVhRdJiGdFI/AAAAAAAAB_U/DzJaZMAi13A/s320/DSC_0176.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285063723936281682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The train lit up was also quite the hit...Zack is one distracted by lights!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SVmqs1x5uDI/AAAAAAAACAs/24BaECwsb60/s1600-h/DSC_0175.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 227px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SVmqs1x5uDI/AAAAAAAACAs/24BaECwsb60/s320/DSC_0175.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285443325023336498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brandon, JD, and Heather&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SVhRQKwaBBI/AAAAAAAAB_M/Kywq_r0jTMw/s1600-h/DSC_0189.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 211px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SVhRQKwaBBI/AAAAAAAAB_M/Kywq_r0jTMw/s320/DSC_0189.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285063500926419986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was really hard for both of the boys to stay out of the displays but they tried!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SVhQ2pFL1OI/AAAAAAAAB-8/rLLxWTFiwiU/s1600-h/DSC_0198.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 244px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SVhQ2pFL1OI/AAAAAAAAB-8/rLLxWTFiwiU/s320/DSC_0198.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5285063062390035682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One solution was letting them play with the ropes that were suppose to keep them out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JD is 14 months older and Zack had a blast copying him all night!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7140965515560116122-9093916388652634197?l=gallegofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/9093916388652634197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7140965515560116122&amp;postID=9093916388652634197' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/9093916388652634197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/9093916388652634197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2008/12/zoo-lights.html' title='Zoo Lights'/><author><name>Shawn Gallego</name><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/_dSMItvwerOI/SVhTWq9ZgKI/AAAAAAAAB_8/FRMyq4NEgXc/s72-c/DSC_0123.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7140965515560116122.post-5582592880411762861</id><published>2008-12-25T11:46:00.010-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T12:01:10.208-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Holiday's!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Happy Holiday's from the Gallego's!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SVPVT62C3-I/AAAAAAAAB-c/Wk0jWCB0bh0/s1600-h/DSC_0144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 372px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SVPVT62C3-I/AAAAAAAAB-c/Wk0jWCB0bh0/s400/DSC_0144.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283801326025891810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was impossible to get Zack to sit still for a second...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SVPVLtv7eJI/AAAAAAAAB-U/-akXZMoRBjY/s1600-h/DSC_0165.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SVPVLtv7eJI/AAAAAAAAB-U/-akXZMoRBjY/s400/DSC_0165.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283801185071626386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when he was still for one second,&lt;br /&gt;he was still being a goof!&lt;br /&gt;Certainly is different than &lt;a href="http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2007/12/happy-holidays.html"&gt;last year!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7140965515560116122-5582592880411762861?l=gallegofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5582592880411762861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7140965515560116122&amp;postID=5582592880411762861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/5582592880411762861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/5582592880411762861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2008/12/happy-holidays.html' title='Happy Holiday&apos;s!'/><author><name>Shawn Gallego</name><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/_dSMItvwerOI/SVPVT62C3-I/AAAAAAAAB-c/Wk0jWCB0bh0/s72-c/DSC_0144.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7140965515560116122.post-6739915507207150926</id><published>2008-12-17T20:04:00.013-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T14:52:58.838-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Making cookies!</title><content type='html'>This year Zack helped me bake cookies for Albert's company's cookie contest!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SVKsxuZhQoI/AAAAAAAAB-M/tRL1hE7OEv8/s1600-h/DSC_0098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SVKsxuZhQoI/AAAAAAAAB-M/tRL1hE7OEv8/s320/DSC_0098.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283475283127648898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, Zack picked the snowman cookie cutter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SVKsaMMXtfI/AAAAAAAAB-E/CO4233XWw88/s1600-h/DSC_0096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 257px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SVKsaMMXtfI/AAAAAAAAB-E/CO4233XWw88/s320/DSC_0096.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283474878808700402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He thought it was so fun to cut out the shapes, although,&lt;br /&gt;they weren't the prettiest cookies,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SUnE6WPJuVI/AAAAAAAAB9s/eFSIFGgfA6s/s1600-h/DSC_0117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 238px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SUnE6WPJuVI/AAAAAAAAB9s/eFSIFGgfA6s/s320/DSC_0117.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280968544749205842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but after Zack taste tested a few,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SUnFMUw4mgI/AAAAAAAAB90/3YQcWEbelSs/s1600-h/DSC_0112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 254px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SUnFMUw4mgI/AAAAAAAAB90/3YQcWEbelSs/s320/DSC_0112.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280968853591464450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he decided that taste is all the matters, these were yummy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SUnEmTaF6fI/AAAAAAAAB9k/dJyoyw-xLaM/s1600-h/DSC_0135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 242px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SUnEmTaF6fI/AAAAAAAAB9k/dJyoyw-xLaM/s320/DSC_0135.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280968200392403442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He also dicovered the little sprinkle balls,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SUnEcpr2emI/AAAAAAAAB9c/ME4sHRwKNyw/s1600-h/DSC_0144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 253px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SUnEcpr2emI/AAAAAAAAB9c/ME4sHRwKNyw/s320/DSC_0144.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280968034573777506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;which are kinda hard to get out of jar,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SUnDyuUaYCI/AAAAAAAAB9E/k09v34q4XuA/s1600-h/DSC_0154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SUnDyuUaYCI/AAAAAAAAB9E/k09v34q4XuA/s320/DSC_0154.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280967314263138338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but turns out they are tasty too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SUnDiz-B1pI/AAAAAAAAB88/6gPd2DHf3fM/s1600-h/DSC_0167.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SUnDiz-B1pI/AAAAAAAAB88/6gPd2DHf3fM/s320/DSC_0167.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280967040901961362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our cookies turned out pretty good, but Zack slept during contest so we didn't get to officially enter but heard we did pretty good job and might have won!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7140965515560116122-6739915507207150926?l=gallegofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6739915507207150926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7140965515560116122&amp;postID=6739915507207150926' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/6739915507207150926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/6739915507207150926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2008/12/making-cookies.html' title='Making cookies!'/><author><name>Shawn Gallego</name><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/_dSMItvwerOI/SVKsxuZhQoI/AAAAAAAAB-M/tRL1hE7OEv8/s72-c/DSC_0098.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7140965515560116122.post-9220454002897877044</id><published>2008-12-15T19:35:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-17T19:58:36.966-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Snowman otherwise know as "Nay, Nay's"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SUm3qwk6meI/AAAAAAAAB8c/pB862aC1i2o/s1600-h/DSC_0064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SUm3qwk6meI/AAAAAAAAB8c/pB862aC1i2o/s320/DSC_0064.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280953983290743266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This past weekend we built a Z size snowman.  Zack absolutely loves snowmen.  He can say "snow" and even "snowman" just fine but for some reason he calls them "Nay Nay's".  We have no idea where it came from but he is very clear about what he is saying.  We stayed outside as long as we could, but a storm was coming and Zack's hand were bright red.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(He won't wear either of his mittens.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SUm39AV75qI/AAAAAAAAB8k/t6kDwNQ1asI/s1600-h/DSC_0065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 288px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SUm39AV75qI/AAAAAAAAB8k/t6kDwNQ1asI/s400/DSC_0065.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280954296760526498" 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/7140965515560116122-9220454002897877044?l=gallegofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/9220454002897877044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7140965515560116122&amp;postID=9220454002897877044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/9220454002897877044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/9220454002897877044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2008/12/snowman-otherwise-know-as-nay-nays.html' title='Snowman otherwise know as &quot;Nay, Nay&apos;s&quot;'/><author><name>Shawn Gallego</name><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/_dSMItvwerOI/SUm3qwk6meI/AAAAAAAAB8c/pB862aC1i2o/s72-c/DSC_0064.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7140965515560116122.post-1932631810708357671</id><published>2008-12-09T10:12:00.013-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T11:51:49.571-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas tree 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SUP7w9KbHdI/AAAAAAAAB8M/_dCtBnR11nU/s1600-h/DSC_0014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 146px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SUP7w9KbHdI/AAAAAAAAB8M/_dCtBnR11nU/s200/DSC_0014.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279340006678928850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This past weekend my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;sunglass&lt;/span&gt; clad dudes and I headed out to get our Christmas tree.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SUP78rlHIII/AAAAAAAAB8U/mLawbY734XQ/s1600-h/DSC_0016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 174px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SUP78rlHIII/AAAAAAAAB8U/mLawbY734XQ/s200/DSC_0016.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279340208117457026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were going to go to a tree farm and get a "living tree" so we could plant in yard after the holiday's but teething has really messed up nap time so we opted to just go to Loews's and look at cut tree.  Zack checked out the selection, but ended up loving a fake one with a ton of lights.  Is even more environmentally friendly so we bought it.  I have never had a fake tree but we live in a different world now and it is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;pre&lt;/span&gt;-lit!  Huge time saver!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SUPvKvs6PyI/AAAAAAAAB68/zdbdwL19FjU/s1600-h/DSC_0020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SUPvKvs6PyI/AAAAAAAAB68/zdbdwL19FjU/s320/DSC_0020.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279326156090916642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Zack showed some concern about the tree fitting in the back of the truck, but with little creativity it worked out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zack and dad put the tree together, but needed to take a little nap before the was up for ornament hanging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SUP2TNENNFI/AAAAAAAAB7c/l0ncct5cusA/s1600-h/DSC_0042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 156px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SUP2TNENNFI/AAAAAAAAB7c/l0ncct5cusA/s200/DSC_0042.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279333997993604178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So I started with the high, breakable ones.  Then he and dad finished up with Zack friendly ones do&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;wn&lt;/span&gt; low.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SUPu9OvU7zI/AAAAAAAAB60/-blfW-Tb45U/s1600-h/DSC_0029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SUPu9OvU7zI/AAAAAAAAB60/-blfW-Tb45U/s320/DSC_0029.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279325923904384818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He really liked the snowmen...&lt;br /&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/_dSMItvwerOI/SUP4oW6SxwI/AAAAAAAAB7s/YnafXhN_sU0/s1600-h/DSC_0038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 311px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SUP4oW6SxwI/AAAAAAAAB7s/YnafXhN_sU0/s320/DSC_0038.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279336560436889346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the  dog-dog ones...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the candy canes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Especially once he figured out that they are eatable!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SUP6dlBh4vI/AAAAAAAAB8E/4a7eeNxXBpw/s1600-h/DSC_0034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SUP6dlBh4vI/AAAAAAAAB8E/4a7eeNxXBpw/s200/DSC_0034.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279338574270030578" 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;I really love how excited Zack gets every morning to say good morning to tree and turn on the lights.  And again at night when he says good night and turns them off.       This is a fun age!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7140965515560116122-1932631810708357671?l=gallegofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1932631810708357671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7140965515560116122&amp;postID=1932631810708357671' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/1932631810708357671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/1932631810708357671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-tree-2008.html' title='Christmas tree 2008'/><author><name>Shawn Gallego</name><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/_dSMItvwerOI/SUP7w9KbHdI/AAAAAAAAB8M/_dCtBnR11nU/s72-c/DSC_0014.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7140965515560116122.post-8305353293934585407</id><published>2008-12-08T14:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T11:22:58.775-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One and half years old!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/ST7inXWFF1I/AAAAAAAAB6M/5ltElSRvVds/s1600-h/P1140368.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 198px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/ST7inXWFF1I/AAAAAAAAB6M/5ltElSRvVds/s200/P1140368.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277904979234199378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;*Note that pictures are terrible...taken with camera that is being sent out to repair...Too many play dates*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today Zack turned 18 months!   We celebrated with his favorite breakfast, Pancakes!   He ate 5 little ones...Yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately B-Day's  usually include a trip to Dr. but this time was suppose to be ok, since we don't have shots!    But it was during Zack's nap time and the Dr. was running behind and Z had to get flu shot.  Made for cranky Z.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/ST7kfX4KGpI/AAAAAAAAB6U/32hi3x21TeI/s1600-h/P1140384.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 282px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/ST7kfX4KGpI/AAAAAAAAB6U/32hi3x21TeI/s320/P1140384.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277907040961436306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having Thomas and apple juice helped a little, until he had to have his shot....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/ST7h_ddDQOI/AAAAAAAAB6E/t4wmt1bPWVw/s1600-h/P1140390.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 304px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/ST7h_ddDQOI/AAAAAAAAB6E/t4wmt1bPWVw/s320/P1140390.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277904293679284450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a lollipop from a nice nurse after always helps.  Then we were off to Zack's favorite lunch...Little Anita's for burrito!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/ST7h14BKoMI/AAAAAAAAB58/bYYDorEcDqI/s1600-h/P1140395.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 391px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/ST7h14BKoMI/AAAAAAAAB58/bYYDorEcDqI/s400/P1140395.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277904129011392706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much happier!!&lt;br /&gt;Stats:  20 lbs, 13 oz &amp;amp; 31.5 inches!  Growing, Growing, Growing!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7140965515560116122-8305353293934585407?l=gallegofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8305353293934585407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7140965515560116122&amp;postID=8305353293934585407' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/8305353293934585407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/8305353293934585407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2008/12/one-and-half-years-old.html' title='One and half years old!'/><author><name>Shawn Gallego</name><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/_dSMItvwerOI/ST7inXWFF1I/AAAAAAAAB6M/5ltElSRvVds/s72-c/P1140368.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7140965515560116122.post-37533706429467285</id><published>2008-12-05T06:30:00.024-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T19:39:22.353-07:00</updated><title type='text'>An inside snow day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/STmHIx1yMsI/AAAAAAAAB5M/mGZqV_eHQ0k/s1600-h/P1140355.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 316px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/STmHIx1yMsI/AAAAAAAAB5M/mGZqV_eHQ0k/s320/P1140355.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276397023328875202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yesterday Zack and I headed to the Campbell's to have a play day with them plus Mia.  We did lots of fun things since all the naps are short these days.  One thing was play in the snow.  It was only 12 degrees outside, too cold for the kiddo's, so we brought some outside in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each one kid had a spoon and had a blast playing in the snow!   They also so had their own take on it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/STmqgfLfqAI/AAAAAAAAB5c/osJjYsrQQi4/s1600-h/P1140347.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 188px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/STmqgfLfqAI/AAAAAAAAB5c/osJjYsrQQi4/s200/P1140347.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276435913543493634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LT liked the snow balls I made...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/STmxxT5XFII/AAAAAAAAB5k/55ggDf1FKrw/s1600-h/P1140354.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/STmxxT5XFII/AAAAAAAAB5k/55ggDf1FKrw/s200/P1140354.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276443899153814658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While Mia spent at least an hour "cooking" her snow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of course, Zack loaded up a dump truck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/STmGSQVfp2I/AAAAAAAAB40/kRJYMVclL3s/s1600-h/P1140349.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 313px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/STmGSQVfp2I/AAAAAAAAB40/kRJYMVclL3s/s320/P1140349.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276396086622136162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/STm0gZKBXWI/AAAAAAAAB50/YbVp0154bUA/s1600-h/P1140356.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/STm0gZKBXWI/AAAAAAAAB50/YbVp0154bUA/s400/P1140356.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276446907042979170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And had a little snack.   &lt;a href="http://landon-t-c.blogspot.com/2008/12/happy-doll-happy-day.html"&gt;More pictures from the day!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7140965515560116122-37533706429467285?l=gallegofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/37533706429467285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7140965515560116122&amp;postID=37533706429467285' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/37533706429467285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/37533706429467285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2008/12/inside-snow-day.html' title='An inside snow day!'/><author><name>Shawn Gallego</name><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/_dSMItvwerOI/STmHIx1yMsI/AAAAAAAAB5M/mGZqV_eHQ0k/s72-c/P1140355.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7140965515560116122.post-9170272766420617143</id><published>2008-11-29T16:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T16:17:14.953-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hoops with LT</title><content type='html'>Below is a little video of Zack and Landon trying out his new basketball hoop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/AbIwNEFztS0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/AbIwNEFztS0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7140965515560116122-9170272766420617143?l=gallegofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/9170272766420617143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7140965515560116122&amp;postID=9170272766420617143' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/9170272766420617143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/9170272766420617143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2008/11/hoops-with-lt.html' title='Hoops with LT'/><author><name>Shawn Gallego</name><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-7140965515560116122.post-6057343051660419743</id><published>2008-11-28T08:22:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T10:48:50.233-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love of dirt</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SSwbhfdx3NI/AAAAAAAABzU/QQvW3W791mI/s1600-h/P1140096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SSwbhfdx3NI/AAAAAAAABzU/QQvW3W791mI/s200/P1140096.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272619525940042962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/STAsh-zpH0I/AAAAAAAAB1U/rHyYFJBZqSs/s1600-h/P1130843.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 143px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/STAsh-zpH0I/AAAAAAAAB1U/rHyYFJBZqSs/s200/P1130843.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273764125957758786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Zack has a new fascination with dirt, or sand, as I was told by a 4 year old at the park today.     It's is his new favorite activity, at least when away from his trains and trucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's harder than you would imagine to find some dirt to play in these days, since all the new playgrounds have wood chips instead of sand but there are still a few good ones around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few pics of him having a great time in old fashion dirt (sand)!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/STAstMdnjDI/AAAAAAAAB1c/Pfvd_sLxGYY/s1600-h/P1130849.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/STAstMdnjDI/AAAAAAAAB1c/Pfvd_sLxGYY/s400/P1130849.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273764318602038322" 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/_dSMItvwerOI/STAsJVMNlfI/AAAAAAAAB1M/yYHqMO7VmXs/s1600-h/IMG_0522.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/STAsJVMNlfI/AAAAAAAAB1M/yYHqMO7VmXs/s320/IMG_0522.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273763702469662194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He needs two shovels lately but is pretty good about sharing if he has to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/STAtScuXBeI/AAAAAAAAB1k/T-tEpll4otk/s1600-h/P1130850.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 312px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/STAtScuXBeI/AAAAAAAAB1k/T-tEpll4otk/s400/P1130850.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273764958622385634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SSTcC53-JmI/AAAAAAAAByM/khLpJUckNMY/s1600-h/P1130442.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SSTcC53-JmI/AAAAAAAAByM/khLpJUckNMY/s200/P1130442.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270579406383752802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SSX4IdiZ6sI/AAAAAAAABy0/XpE_NeZPaFI/s1600-h/P1130443.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 142px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SSX4IdiZ6sI/AAAAAAAABy0/XpE_NeZPaFI/s200/P1130443.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270891763158608578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Of course he was really excited when two of his favorite things came together.  A building by the house was demolished and he got to watch the excavator's from his books,  dig in his beloved dirt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad took him over for a short look when it wasn't too dangerous.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7140965515560116122-6057343051660419743?l=gallegofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6057343051660419743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7140965515560116122&amp;postID=6057343051660419743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/6057343051660419743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/6057343051660419743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2008/11/love-of-dirt.html' title='Love of dirt'/><author><name>Shawn Gallego</name><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/_dSMItvwerOI/SSwbhfdx3NI/AAAAAAAABzU/QQvW3W791mI/s72-c/P1140096.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7140965515560116122.post-6179676566705957113</id><published>2008-11-25T09:40:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T10:30:33.846-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Monday at Children's Museum</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SS2CPQEm37I/AAAAAAAAB0U/WZvZrRsV75c/s1600-h/P1140044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SS2CPQEm37I/AAAAAAAAB0U/WZvZrRsV75c/s200/P1140044.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273013937244659634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Monday morning, Zack and I bundled up and headed to Children's Museum to meet Landon for indoor fun.&lt;br /&gt;It's becoming increasingly hard to take pictures of Zack at play.  He is never still for more than a moment.  He is always running to the next toy, activity etc.  Kari will attest to how fast the little guy is...He sometime manages to escape from both of us.    Here's the one time I can almost always get a picture, strapped in car seat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SS2CCA_eGmI/AAAAAAAAB0M/ExxUoGdZEho/s1600-h/P1140066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SS2CCA_eGmI/AAAAAAAAB0M/ExxUoGdZEho/s320/P1140066.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273013709858282082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Landon arrived right as we did and the boys were off.        These pictures are of the boys in the little garden...planting veggies then picking and throwing them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SS2B0Fl9fdI/AAAAAAAAB0E/I531HagKwGQ/s1600-h/P1140058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SS2B0Fl9fdI/AAAAAAAAB0E/I531HagKwGQ/s200/P1140058.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273013470575295954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SS2BiFTbV6I/AAAAAAAABz0/AglOWunsBGU/s1600-h/P1140073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SS2BiFTbV6I/AAAAAAAABz0/AglOWunsBGU/s200/P1140073.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273013161259915170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Landon really loves this garden, since I am sure it reminds him of his own little &lt;a href="http://landon-t-c.blogspot.com/2008/05/master-gardener.html"&gt;basil and lettuce garden at &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://landon-t-c.blogspot.com/2008/05/master-gardener.html"&gt;home&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Soon after, Miss Mia arrived and joined in the gardening fun.  I really love Monday's when Mia can play with the boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SS2EyT5Wu-I/AAAAAAAAB0c/nrSiTR3UP-Y/s1600-h/P1140071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SS2EyT5Wu-I/AAAAAAAAB0c/nrSiTR3UP-Y/s320/P1140071.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273016738589883362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a rare picture these days...&lt;br /&gt;All the kiddo's in the same frame!  (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mia, LT and Z&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SS193wG3YSI/AAAAAAAABzs/7Mbs1a146xI/s1600-h/P1140082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 190px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SS193wG3YSI/AAAAAAAABzs/7Mbs1a146xI/s320/P1140082.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273009135480693026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, right after Z and LT moved on to play with some of the letter toys.    Surprisingly, I was able to get these two in a picture together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SS2IJvNwesI/AAAAAAAAB00/e6VjfF4l_KA/s1600-h/P1140068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SS2IJvNwesI/AAAAAAAAB00/e6VjfF4l_KA/s200/P1140068.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273020439595088578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lately it's been interesting to observe how the same yet different the boys are.    Examples of my point;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zack checks out things for about minute then runs off to find something else to play with or build.  While LT will take the time to even climb up to get better look.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SS2LpoRBaPI/AAAAAAAAB08/8t7CYC6UqjE/s1600-h/P1140083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 174px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SS2LpoRBaPI/AAAAAAAAB08/8t7CYC6UqjE/s200/P1140083.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273024286020430066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;left)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another difference is Landon seems to be fascinated with how things work.     He needs a closer look at how stool is put together,  (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;)  &lt;/span&gt;while Zack, of course, has no interest unless he can stack things on it.  Of course he has ran of and is no where to be found.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Sofi&lt;/span&gt; arrived soon after and was little bored with the museum so we headed to the play ground outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SS19ZIF6fsI/AAAAAAAABzc/0Y2etmMsVhU/s1600-h/P1140098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 282px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SS19ZIF6fsI/AAAAAAAABzc/0Y2etmMsVhU/s320/P1140098.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273008609343209154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Zack showed &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Sofi&lt;/span&gt; the treasure map, (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;left)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SS2L8GWwizI/AAAAAAAAB1E/xzJJGlvfdxw/s1600-h/P1140109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SS2L8GWwizI/AAAAAAAAB1E/xzJJGlvfdxw/s200/P1140109.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273024603335199538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; before he took off to play on slide and she showed off her &lt;a href="http://teamunstoppable-medina.blogspot.com/2008/11/little-bully.html"&gt;monkey skills&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was really fun morning and treat to play with lots of Zack's friends.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7140965515560116122-6179676566705957113?l=gallegofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6179676566705957113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7140965515560116122&amp;postID=6179676566705957113' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/6179676566705957113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/6179676566705957113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2008/11/monday-at-childrens-museum.html' title='Monday at Children&apos;s Museum'/><author><name>Shawn Gallego</name><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/_dSMItvwerOI/SS2CPQEm37I/AAAAAAAAB0U/WZvZrRsV75c/s72-c/P1140044.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7140965515560116122.post-4799684723714330733</id><published>2008-11-21T06:36:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T07:21:15.929-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='31'/><title type='text'>Newest member of the gang</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SSq0IWOAVsI/AAAAAAAABzM/idJ_lPGJANw/s1600-h/P1130649.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 203px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SSq0IWOAVsI/AAAAAAAABzM/idJ_lPGJANw/s320/P1130649.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272224369286862530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Sofi&lt;/span&gt; is a big sister!      The Medina's welcomed &lt;a href="http://teamunstoppable-medina.blogspot.com/2008/11/new-baby-for-me-and-you-ofelia-bleu.html"&gt;Ofelia Blue&lt;/a&gt; on November 7&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kari and I took the boys to the hospital in an attempt to keep &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Sofi&lt;/span&gt; busy while Mike attended to some of the new baby events.&lt;br /&gt;Taking pictures while chasing three 17 month year &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;olds&lt;/span&gt; through the maternity wing proved to be too challenging and I didn't get any picture of the "play date".&lt;br /&gt;The only picture I managed to take was of  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Sofi&lt;/span&gt; taking "her new baby" to see Renee.    She was super sweet and very excited to meet her new sister.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry it's terribly blur, but I was trying to stop Z from getting on elevator at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to our crazy world Ofelia!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7140965515560116122-4799684723714330733?l=gallegofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4799684723714330733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7140965515560116122&amp;postID=4799684723714330733' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/4799684723714330733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/4799684723714330733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2008/11/newest-member-of-gang.html' title='Newest member of the gang'/><author><name>Shawn Gallego</name><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/_dSMItvwerOI/SSq0IWOAVsI/AAAAAAAABzM/idJ_lPGJANw/s72-c/P1130649.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7140965515560116122.post-3801790919682545114</id><published>2008-11-17T20:12:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T20:32:27.992-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Future CEO's?!?</title><content type='html'>They have a new display at the Children's Museum that looks like a veterinary clinic.  The boys thought it was OK, playing with scalpels, charts, checking the vitals of Kari and I...Then they found the front desk set up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SSOGDAWiqII/AAAAAAAABxg/_ZDAo8zqr0E/s1600-h/P1130830.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SSOGDAWiqII/AAAAAAAABxg/_ZDAo8zqr0E/s400/P1130830.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270203375145887874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They look like they would run a successful business, right?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SSOFiOMqY-I/AAAAAAAABxY/2HFUOOGnS28/s1600-h/P1130833.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 145px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SSOFiOMqY-I/AAAAAAAABxY/2HFUOOGnS28/s200/P1130833.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270202811926864866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SSOFX-JtOUI/AAAAAAAABxQ/AVBRJLKAHBU/s1600-h/P1130831.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 156px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SSOFX-JtOUI/AAAAAAAABxQ/AVBRJLKAHBU/s200/P1130831.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270202635820808514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Look at the seriousness in both of their faces, you would think this was for real.  Or maybe those are the faces the daddy's make when they are working?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no doubt these two will be the future leaders of some successful adventure together!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7140965515560116122-3801790919682545114?l=gallegofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3801790919682545114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7140965515560116122&amp;postID=3801790919682545114' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/3801790919682545114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/3801790919682545114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2008/11/future-ceos.html' title='Future CEO&apos;s?!?'/><author><name>Shawn Gallego</name><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/_dSMItvwerOI/SSOGDAWiqII/AAAAAAAABxg/_ZDAo8zqr0E/s72-c/P1130830.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7140965515560116122.post-8782361518649397397</id><published>2008-11-15T21:56:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T20:46:49.258-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Watching LT</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SSDhRohY7VI/AAAAAAAABww/zt1RjcauOhU/s1600-h/P1130762.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SSDhRohY7VI/AAAAAAAABww/zt1RjcauOhU/s200/P1130762.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269459257074969938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kari and Brian were kind enough to &lt;a href="http://landon-t-c.blogspot.com/2008/11/watching-z.html"&gt;watch Z&lt;/a&gt; for us Friday evening so we could join our friend Mo for dinner.     So, to return the favor, we watched LT so they could go on a Saturday night date.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SSDhAsWXu8I/AAAAAAAABwo/hS4hfr5yxrM/s1600-h/P1130761.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SSDhAsWXu8I/AAAAAAAABwo/hS4hfr5yxrM/s320/P1130761.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269458966044720066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First order of business was to decide who was going to ride in the hippo...&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;obviously&lt;/span&gt; the little guy pushes bigger guy.     Makes perfect sense to me.     Landon took his turn being pushed by Zack.&lt;br /&gt;Then that game be came boring, so they moved on.      Zack seemed happy just to have his buddy over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SSDpOkB0exI/AAAAAAAABw4/BVxyIRmaBRE/s1600-h/P1130763.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 203px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SSDpOkB0exI/AAAAAAAABw4/BVxyIRmaBRE/s320/P1130763.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269468000422230802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Next Landon spotted all the nice glass things on the DVD case and proceeded to use the universal, baby talk, "ugh, ugh, ugh!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Which we guess means. "I want that!"&lt;br /&gt;The "that" in this case was, a thermometer that looks like a bunch of cool "bubbles", according to LT.  It was all I could do to keep them from smashing into each others head.  After just a few minutes of exploration, it went back up on the shelf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next Zack showed Landon the glass whales we occasionally have to give kisses. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SSOKUFzaLzI/AAAAAAAABxw/H3mSYJkrf4g/s1600-h/P1130765.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 233px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SSOKUFzaLzI/AAAAAAAABxw/H3mSYJkrf4g/s320/P1130765.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270208066713431858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, Zack expected LT to give them a kiss too.  I'm sure they aren't painted with kid safe, lead free paint,  Sorry Kari!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SSDfqGhd6oI/AAAAAAAABvw/EeYLAX4CNNw/s1600-h/P1130770.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SSDfqGhd6oI/AAAAAAAABvw/EeYLAX4CNNw/s400/P1130770.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269457478421965442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whales must have inspired Zack, because he pick out his favorite book on marine life to show&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SSDfeZYqoSI/AAAAAAAABvo/oimzQZk7xWY/s1600-h/P1130772.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SSDfeZYqoSI/AAAAAAAABvo/oimzQZk7xWY/s320/P1130772.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269457277326893346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Landon, since  Landon HAD the same book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately right after this picture we lost an octopus arm to Landon, much the same way his &lt;a href="http://landon-t-c.blogspot.com/2008/10/fun-til-very-end.html"&gt;own book did&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided it was time for some dinner so the boys thought a race up the stairs would be fun...I think Zack only won because Landon got distracted half way up by Shadow hanging out at top of stairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner went mostly well, if you judge by the size of the mess Albert helped me clean up.      Kari suggested that LT was into apples and to try it, plus maybe some apple sauce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SSDfIM2-5KI/AAAAAAAABvY/UFAWbkaSxT4/s1600-h/P1130775.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 195px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SSDfIM2-5KI/AAAAAAAABvY/UFAWbkaSxT4/s320/P1130775.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269456896007267490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Landon wasn't in the mood for either,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SSDfT3Ezv_I/AAAAAAAABvg/g8wE5FuTlak/s1600-h/P1130776.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SSDfT3Ezv_I/AAAAAAAABvg/g8wE5FuTlak/s200/P1130776.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269457096318107634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but he ate all of his sweet potato fries, plus &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Z's&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was so much fun trading date night, that maybe we should do it again!?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7140965515560116122-8782361518649397397?l=gallegofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8782361518649397397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7140965515560116122&amp;postID=8782361518649397397' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/8782361518649397397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/8782361518649397397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2008/11/watching-lt.html' title='Watching LT'/><author><name>Shawn Gallego</name><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/_dSMItvwerOI/SSDhRohY7VI/AAAAAAAABww/zt1RjcauOhU/s72-c/P1130762.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7140965515560116122.post-7158301546329764278</id><published>2008-10-22T20:30:00.012-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T21:42:32.669-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Finger Painting</title><content type='html'>I am always trying to think of new things for Zack to experience.    When I am at a loss, I check with the kiddos that are going to preschool.    A few parents mentioned that they had used finger paints at school already.  I thought it might be little early for Zack, since he ate chalk this past summer.  But he is 16 months now, and might be ready to really enjoy it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SP_kTZp5l2I/AAAAAAAABTI/PIbb7ILq8zM/s1600-h/P1130435.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 344px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SP_kTZp5l2I/AAAAAAAABTI/PIbb7ILq8zM/s400/P1130435.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260173911747303266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So last weekend we broke out the paints and let Zack try out his painting skills.   Well, at first he didn't understand that is was OK to get your fingers all messy so I gave him a little brush. Once we  showed him how to do it, he liked the mess.  Right up until he put his finger in his mouth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SP_mqWOmE1I/AAAAAAAABTY/mLWYg0jBaCM/s1600-h/P1130438.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 373px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SP_mqWOmE1I/AAAAAAAABTY/mLWYg0jBaCM/s400/P1130438.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260176504987718482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was exteremly  unhappy with the taste, and before I could finish wiping his tongue, he rubbed a finger in his eye. A huge mess and a lot of crying followed.  I don't have any pictures of the paint in eye since I was trying to make sure he wasn't going to be blinded. (Mostly kidding, paints are safe for eyes, just require washing with water.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SP_jlc5lCRI/AAAAAAAABSw/Bbui1PfvZkA/s1600-h/P1130440.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SP_jlc5lCRI/AAAAAAAABSw/Bbui1PfvZkA/s400/P1130440.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260173122344388882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the bath he was much happier and it will be at least a month or so before we try painting again! This was later that night, happy and snug as a bug!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7140965515560116122-7158301546329764278?l=gallegofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7158301546329764278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7140965515560116122&amp;postID=7158301546329764278' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/7158301546329764278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/7158301546329764278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2008/10/finger-painting.html' title='Finger Painting'/><author><name>Shawn Gallego</name><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/_dSMItvwerOI/SP_kTZp5l2I/AAAAAAAABTI/PIbb7ILq8zM/s72-c/P1130435.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7140965515560116122.post-7186047711886550604</id><published>2008-10-20T20:07:00.022-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T08:49:26.459-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Lunch with Landon</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SP1QILX0jDI/AAAAAAAABSY/KcewgmjVeFU/s1600-h/P1130501.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SP1QILX0jDI/AAAAAAAABSY/KcewgmjVeFU/s320/P1130501.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259448041260485682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Last week Kari invited Zack and I over for a lunch play date.  I offered to let Kari to squeeze in a training run while I served the boys lunch of chicken and avocado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We always read that kids this age "parallel play" which is to say they just play "beside" each other, not really with each other, until they are about two years old.  But not these two.        They really enjoy seeing their friends and particularly enjoyed catching up on gossip (at least as close as I can tell, since I don't speak toddler gibberish).&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SP1RPP8g6bI/AAAAAAAABSo/fJvDGU1VVtU/s1600-h/P1130499.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SP1RPP8g6bI/AAAAAAAABSo/fJvDGU1VVtU/s320/P1130499.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259449262258842034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And while this was suppose to be lunch, and not playing,  lunch turned out to be pretty funny.     The boys barely noticed I was there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Landon let Zack sit in his booster seat while he sat like a big boy in one of the chairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SP1Qsnfm1HI/AAAAAAAABSg/4VoQ6kng6ik/s1600-h/P1130500.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SP1Qsnfm1HI/AAAAAAAABSg/4VoQ6kng6ik/s320/P1130500.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259448667284624498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;chattin&lt;/span&gt;', &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;sharin&lt;/span&gt;' food, stealin' food, and pretty much having a great time.&lt;br /&gt;I was laughing so hard at them carrying on.              Z telling LT something, LT laughing in response, then LT gabbing and Z laughing.  Luckily, I had the camera.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;I took over 8 minutes of video, but tried my best to cut it down to "non-parent" 2 minute length.     Just refill your coffee and enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Below is the video...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Si-4trwnZTs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Si-4trwnZTs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7140965515560116122-7186047711886550604?l=gallegofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7186047711886550604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7140965515560116122&amp;postID=7186047711886550604' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/7186047711886550604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/7186047711886550604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2008/10/lunch-with-landon.html' title='Lunch with Landon'/><author><name>Shawn Gallego</name><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/_dSMItvwerOI/SP1QILX0jDI/AAAAAAAABSY/KcewgmjVeFU/s72-c/P1130501.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7140965515560116122.post-240750052792996546</id><published>2008-10-09T20:05:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T21:56:48.885-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Z Loves Avacado</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SO7L4_2K1eI/AAAAAAAABRg/xTexVyaIj6E/s1600-h/P1130380.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SO7L4_2K1eI/AAAAAAAABRg/xTexVyaIj6E/s200/P1130380.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255361995259696610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Zack must know that his parent have California roots, because the kid loves avocados!      True it was one of his first solids but he really does love them.&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few fun pictures of Zack enjoying his favorite food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SO7Lth0Bl0I/AAAAAAAABRY/hf8vlDImWvk/s1600-h/P1130388.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SO7Lth0Bl0I/AAAAAAAABRY/hf8vlDImWvk/s400/P1130388.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255361798219077442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though I try to tell him small bites, he is sure he can get at least half of an avocado in one bite!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SO7Lk73YQYI/AAAAAAAABRQ/lmWm5je8Ut8/s1600-h/P1130384.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SO7Lk73YQYI/AAAAAAAABRQ/lmWm5je8Ut8/s400/P1130384.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255361650593644930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"See, no problem Mom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SO7LceGgR-I/AAAAAAAABRI/CdE4kbtI6b4/s1600-h/P1130389.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SO7LceGgR-I/AAAAAAAABRI/CdE4kbtI6b4/s400/P1130389.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255361505165068258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yummy!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SO7Gy3BDzeI/AAAAAAAABRA/B0XsXTN0ZRs/s1600-h/P1130398.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SO7Gy3BDzeI/AAAAAAAABRA/B0XsXTN0ZRs/s400/P1130398.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255356392252100066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you can't get enough on the spoon, fingers work great!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7140965515560116122-240750052792996546?l=gallegofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/240750052792996546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7140965515560116122&amp;postID=240750052792996546' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/240750052792996546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/240750052792996546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2008/10/z-loves-avacado.html' title='Z Loves Avacado'/><author><name>Shawn Gallego</name><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/_dSMItvwerOI/SO7L4_2K1eI/AAAAAAAABRg/xTexVyaIj6E/s72-c/P1130380.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7140965515560116122.post-6983471021801853876</id><published>2008-10-06T06:57:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T21:03:16.264-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Bucket truck</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SOk1btBL3ZI/AAAAAAAABPk/MkOrVuduWWg/s1600-h/P1130048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SOk1btBL3ZI/AAAAAAAABPk/MkOrVuduWWg/s200/P1130048.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253789190361701778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As most of you know by now, Zack loves planes, trains, etc.    He has just got a new little truck that goes with his growing Thomas the train collection.    I am not sure the official name but we call it a "bucket truck".&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SOrN7m01qAI/AAAAAAAABQE/kx8atisGt8g/s1600-h/P1130043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SOrN7m01qAI/AAAAAAAABQE/kx8atisGt8g/s200/P1130043.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254238339199248386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning when we were playing up stairs, a real one pulled up in front of our house. It turns out our neighbor Kris was getting her large tree trimmed and made Zack's day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SOrOLpZPHxI/AAAAAAAABQM/PIiVr82dq-g/s1600-h/P1120919.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SOrOLpZPHxI/AAAAAAAABQM/PIiVr82dq-g/s320/P1120919.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254238614766690066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zack was so excited and fascinated that we had to run out front and watch while the set up.  When they raised the bucket I think Zack was in 7th heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SOrNcJKgVgI/AAAAAAAABP0/eFNoZMCOybY/s1600-h/P1120918.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SOrNcJKgVgI/AAAAAAAABP0/eFNoZMCOybY/s320/P1120918.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254237798661117442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He stood out front, perfectly still for at least 30 minutes just watching.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7140965515560116122-6983471021801853876?l=gallegofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6983471021801853876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7140965515560116122&amp;postID=6983471021801853876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/6983471021801853876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/6983471021801853876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2008/10/bucket-truck.html' title='Bucket truck'/><author><name>Shawn Gallego</name><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/_dSMItvwerOI/SOk1btBL3ZI/AAAAAAAABPk/MkOrVuduWWg/s72-c/P1130048.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7140965515560116122.post-530261981820102130</id><published>2008-10-03T19:49:00.020-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T21:04:21.212-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hair cuts, a year later...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SObPWYPII7I/AAAAAAAABPc/zUkcDqACLo4/s1600-h/P1130062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SObPWYPII7I/AAAAAAAABPc/zUkcDqACLo4/s200/P1130062.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253113998744232882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A year ago, almost to the day Kari and I &lt;a href="http://landon-t-c.blogspot.com/2007/09/2x-baby.html"&gt;attempted to get hair cuts with the boys&lt;/a&gt;. I am not sure either age was easy, just different. Last time we just had to hold them.  This time was all about containing them.  Zack had ran around the block near the salon by the time LT arrived.  When they saw each other, it was like a scene in a love story, they both ran towards each other.  I didn't have camera out but here is Z giving LT a big hug.  LT was a little taken back, since he practically tackled him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first the salon was exciting enough.&lt;br /&gt;While Kari went first the boys played with the barber chairs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SObO1Uq17BI/AAAAAAAABPM/hn1psaPnmnM/s1600-h/P1130070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SObO1Uq17BI/AAAAAAAABPM/hn1psaPnmnM/s400/P1130070.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253113430851054610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SObOhgWdxWI/AAAAAAAABPE/JER4XN8OlUo/s1600-h/P1130072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SObOhgWdxWI/AAAAAAAABPE/JER4XN8OlUo/s320/P1130072.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253113090389427554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then they each decide to check out the reading selection, Zack chose to read about chicks in a wedding magazine, trying to understand why they do what they do...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SObORz-7z8I/AAAAAAAABO8/Hu1e8QMCV8g/s1600-h/P1130073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SObORz-7z8I/AAAAAAAABO8/Hu1e8QMCV8g/s320/P1130073.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253112820781535170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Landon went right to the GQ for the latest fashion advice, hoping he can &lt;a href="http://landon-t-c.blogspot.com/2008/02/follow-up-play-date-with-mia.html"&gt;eventually dress better than his dad.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SObOGhw0AcI/AAAAAAAABO0/NWGJDZuTBtQ/s1600-h/P1130077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SObOGhw0AcI/AAAAAAAABO0/NWGJDZuTBtQ/s400/P1130077.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253112626911904194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gave up on keeping them safe with all the scissors, razors and electrical items, so I gathered the boys up and let Z take LT on a tour of Cherry Creek.  Here they are outside &lt;a href="http://kmgh.cityvoter.com/planet-laboratories/biz/48792"&gt;"Plant Laboratories"&lt;/a&gt;, Sofi's mom's salon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SObNUqwaYBI/AAAAAAAABOk/ZykdQNr-BEM/s1600-h/P1130078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SObNUqwaYBI/AAAAAAAABOk/ZykdQNr-BEM/s200/P1130078.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253111770332684306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Z showed LT the &lt;a href="http://kmgh.cityvoter.com/the-cherry-cricket/biz/20560"&gt;"Cherry Cricket"&lt;/a&gt;, were you can get a good burger with a beer&lt;br /&gt;(so the grown ups say), played with some wind chimes at &lt;a href="http://kmgh.cityvoter.com/show-of-hands/biz/114378"&gt;"Show of Hands"&lt;/a&gt;, did a little window shopping and took in some cul&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SObNIp0U9vI/AAAAAAAABOc/fXRz1WVVHhE/s1600-h/P1130082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SObNIp0U9vI/AAAAAAAABOc/fXRz1WVVHhE/s200/P1130082.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253111563922241266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ture at art gallery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We headed back to the salon just in time to switch from Shawn in charge to Kari in charge.  &lt;a href="http://landon-t-c.blogspot.com/2008/10/toy-store-restraint.html"&gt;Here is what happened when Kari had boys.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7140965515560116122-530261981820102130?l=gallegofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/530261981820102130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7140965515560116122&amp;postID=530261981820102130' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/530261981820102130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/530261981820102130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2008/10/hair-cuts-year-later.html' title='Hair cuts, a year later...'/><author><name>Shawn Gallego</name><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/_dSMItvwerOI/SObPWYPII7I/AAAAAAAABPc/zUkcDqACLo4/s72-c/P1130062.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7140965515560116122.post-93179092802566999</id><published>2008-10-01T18:19:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T18:24:37.083-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Cars and trucks</title><content type='html'>There really isn't anywhere Z goes with out and train or car, or both.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SOa3BWEDb5I/AAAAAAAABOU/OIa0HzQvhYk/s1600-h/P1120871.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SOa3BWEDb5I/AAAAAAAABOU/OIa0HzQvhYk/s400/P1120871.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253087249104596882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Here he is hang with a train at My Brother's bar, with LT and his folks.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SOa255nyIoI/AAAAAAAABOM/e6nIp7wGAr0/s1600-h/P1120872.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SOa255nyIoI/AAAAAAAABOM/e6nIp7wGAr0/s400/P1120872.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253087121210745474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good thing he always has a few...LT really liked the Mini Cooper!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7140965515560116122-93179092802566999?l=gallegofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/93179092802566999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7140965515560116122&amp;postID=93179092802566999' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/93179092802566999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/93179092802566999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2008/10/cars-and-trucks.html' title='Cars and trucks'/><author><name>Shawn Gallego</name><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/_dSMItvwerOI/SOa3BWEDb5I/AAAAAAAABOU/OIa0HzQvhYk/s72-c/P1120871.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7140965515560116122.post-7437563679751019755</id><published>2008-09-30T14:31:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T07:34:04.469-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A boy and his bear</title><content type='html'>I came across the softest little bear about a month or so after Zack was born.  It says 2007 on one of the paws and so I thought it would be nice cuddly bear memento for Zack.  He really didn't care about it, opting to hold his cars and trucks as comfort items, so it sat in his room for the past year.    He still loves his trucks and trains but has recently fell in love with his little bear.  He cuddles with him every night before he goes to sleep.  I tried to get a picture of him and his bear buddy, but the light was low.&lt;br /&gt;Hope you can see how loving Z is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SOKa8iiSAPI/AAAAAAAABOE/8ZQNg-w5uGo/s1600-h/P1120774.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SOKa8iiSAPI/AAAAAAAABOE/8ZQNg-w5uGo/s400/P1120774.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251930480320839922" 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/_dSMItvwerOI/SOKa223ByBI/AAAAAAAABN8/ykBNLmZIT5Y/s1600-h/P1120771.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SOKa223ByBI/AAAAAAAABN8/ykBNLmZIT5Y/s400/P1120771.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251930382697351186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kiss good night for bear.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7140965515560116122-7437563679751019755?l=gallegofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7437563679751019755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7140965515560116122&amp;postID=7437563679751019755' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/7437563679751019755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/7437563679751019755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2008/09/boy-and-his-bear.html' title='A boy and his bear'/><author><name>Shawn Gallego</name><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/_dSMItvwerOI/SOKa8iiSAPI/AAAAAAAABOE/8ZQNg-w5uGo/s72-c/P1120774.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7140965515560116122.post-1976582936673790617</id><published>2008-09-27T08:53:00.022-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T20:23:25.047-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Coffee date with Mia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SN5R7zXPJcI/AAAAAAAABM8/NcP8kwFpJkA/s1600-h/P1120875.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SN5R7zXPJcI/AAAAAAAABM8/NcP8kwFpJkA/s200/P1120875.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250724303402378690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had a coffee date with Mia and Anna on Friday. It was such a pretty morning, we decided we would walk the few blocks to from Anna's to the cafe.   For some reason, Zack wanted nothing to do with Mia's wagon and opted to be carried.    Even after Sarah, showed him how fun it was.  I should have known it was gonna be an adventure by Zack refusing a free ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting coffee with two energetic one year &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;old's&lt;/span&gt; proved to be quite interesting even though we had them out numbered with 4 adults.    I don't have many pictures because we were too busy keeping them out of the street, out of our coffee, and in the patio area.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SN5WcN5uvKI/AAAAAAAABNU/J1TnPKGFpao/s1600-h/P1120891.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SN5WcN5uvKI/AAAAAAAABNU/J1TnPKGFpao/s400/P1120891.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250729258328702114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing that kept them busy for a few minutes was Mia taught Zack about positive affirmations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SN5JmUm9YtI/AAAAAAAABLs/qiSra7AeWU4/s1600-h/P1120888.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SN5JmUm9YtI/AAAAAAAABLs/qiSra7AeWU4/s200/P1120888.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250715138276549330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SN5PM7g2kZI/AAAAAAAABMs/wLDpIiLI1Kk/s1600-h/P1120890.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SN5PM7g2kZI/AAAAAAAABMs/wLDpIiLI1Kk/s200/P1120890.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250721299113087378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;According to Anna,  you look into reflective window and say, "I am smart enough, cool enough, pretty enough", etc.   Then you kiss your reflection.   Mia has it down pat and practiced several times.    Zack tried it once.  I think he's not to sure about the "pretty enough" part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SN5LoeVHIfI/AAAAAAAABME/BXBI6g0_fWA/s1600-h/P1120883.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SN5LoeVHIfI/AAAAAAAABME/BXBI6g0_fWA/s400/P1120883.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250717374269039090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next gangster gymnast Mia showed us how much she loves shoes. What &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;skillz&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;So after trying to drink, now cold coffee and one chocolate milk mess, we gave up on the coffee shop and headed to the park to let these little monsters burn some energy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SN5KzRzmVmI/AAAAAAAABL8/Becb9zZpY2Y/s1600-h/P1120901.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SN5KzRzmVmI/AAAAAAAABL8/Becb9zZpY2Y/s400/P1120901.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250716460374185570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mia was all about the swing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SN5KM8GuzgI/AAAAAAAABL0/1Q_VSX-iIm0/s1600-h/P1120897.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SN5KM8GuzgI/AAAAAAAABL0/1Q_VSX-iIm0/s400/P1120897.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250715801713823234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While Zack checked out the slide.&lt;br /&gt;Coffee with these two is defiantly not like the it used to be...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SN5TgfS9loI/AAAAAAAABNE/-UFgYGL2Bkk/s1600-h/Zack+%26+Mia+hangin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SN5TgfS9loI/AAAAAAAABNE/-UFgYGL2Bkk/s400/Zack+%26+Mia+hangin.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250726033182529154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zack meeting Mia for first time at Cafe &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Caliente&lt;/span&gt; when he was just a week old.&lt;br /&gt;Ah, the good old days!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7140965515560116122-1976582936673790617?l=gallegofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1976582936673790617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7140965515560116122&amp;postID=1976582936673790617' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/1976582936673790617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/1976582936673790617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2008/09/coffee-date-with-mia.html' title='Coffee date with Mia'/><author><name>Shawn Gallego</name><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/_dSMItvwerOI/SN5R7zXPJcI/AAAAAAAABM8/NcP8kwFpJkA/s72-c/P1120875.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7140965515560116122.post-3033871054321480522</id><published>2008-09-26T06:27:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T10:13:29.336-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Obama baby!</title><content type='html'>In honor of the first presidential debates tonight, I thought I would post these pics of Zack modeling my Obama hat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SNxI3Nx3_qI/AAAAAAAABLY/jWbxquwHHFg/s1600-h/P1120535.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SNxI3Nx3_qI/AAAAAAAABLY/jWbxquwHHFg/s400/P1120535.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250151379036012194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So cute!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SNxIsG8hrOI/AAAAAAAABLQ/OYrxmOkmcQI/s1600-h/P1120531.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SNxIsG8hrOI/AAAAAAAABLQ/OYrxmOkmcQI/s400/P1120531.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250151188223077602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Such an Obama Mama boy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7140965515560116122-3033871054321480522?l=gallegofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3033871054321480522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7140965515560116122&amp;postID=3033871054321480522' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/3033871054321480522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/3033871054321480522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2008/09/obama-baby.html' title='Obama baby!'/><author><name>Shawn Gallego</name><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/_dSMItvwerOI/SNxI3Nx3_qI/AAAAAAAABLY/jWbxquwHHFg/s72-c/P1120535.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7140965515560116122.post-9220563654490112328</id><published>2008-09-25T08:55:00.012-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T09:50:28.857-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hawk Haircut</title><content type='html'>The day finally came!  While Z still doesn't have a lot of hair on the sides or back, the hawk was becoming more and more like a bad comb over.  It was time for his first hair cut!  I don't, I repeat, I don't cut hair, but I did watch my sister Heather trim Elias with Albert's buzzer.  So figured Albert and I could manage to take and inch or so off the top, right?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SNuo4PlQ5fI/AAAAAAAABLI/zkajJcIY4TU/s1600-h/P1120759.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SNuo4PlQ5fI/AAAAAAAABLI/zkajJcIY4TU/s400/P1120759.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249975474839414258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First we let Zack check out the buzzer and get used to the noise it makes.  He had a great time turning it off and on, again and again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SNuoOLZjIpI/AAAAAAAABK4/_x-pOoIldTw/s1600-h/P1120760.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SNuoOLZjIpI/AAAAAAAABK4/_x-pOoIldTw/s200/P1120760.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249974752162030226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SNuoBtFf12I/AAAAAAAABKw/XGiOuiaYRds/s1600-h/P1120762.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SNuoBtFf12I/AAAAAAAABKw/XGiOuiaYRds/s200/P1120762.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249974537866434402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was admittedly a little scared of butchering his hair, so I made Albert do the actual trimming.  After all it was his trimmer.  Dad took a swipe at the front of the hawk, just taking off about a half inch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SNuoe131r-I/AAAAAAAABLA/rI_-aXT5FE4/s1600-h/P1120761.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SNuoe131r-I/AAAAAAAABLA/rI_-aXT5FE4/s400/P1120761.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249975038441271266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think Zack was a little worried that we were gonna cut off his chic magnat, but we went slow and only trimmed a little off the top and cut the little duck tail off the back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SNun23-RGkI/AAAAAAAABKo/_Z65RaTljM8/s1600-h/P1120765.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SNun23-RGkI/AAAAAAAABKo/_Z65RaTljM8/s400/P1120765.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249974351810337346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here he is, &lt;a href="http://www.drawing-faces-and-caricatures-made-easy.com/images/Elvis_Presley-mirror-image.jpg"&gt;Elvis/Billy Idol lip&lt;/a&gt; and all, combing his new hair do!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7140965515560116122-9220563654490112328?l=gallegofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/9220563654490112328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7140965515560116122&amp;postID=9220563654490112328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/9220563654490112328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/9220563654490112328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2008/09/hawk-haircut.html' title='Hawk Haircut'/><author><name>Shawn Gallego</name><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/_dSMItvwerOI/SNuo4PlQ5fI/AAAAAAAABLI/zkajJcIY4TU/s72-c/P1120759.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7140965515560116122.post-4204457191887934065</id><published>2008-09-21T09:05:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T09:05:00.803-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Piano lessons</title><content type='html'>Zack loves to go next door to Wanda's house and say Hi.  Lately he has noticed the piano.   Yesterday when we showed up at Wanda's she was in the middle of practicing for her up coming lessons.    Zack saw her playing and wanted to sit up on bench and join in.  I've never had the camera with me for documenting his playing, so this time I dashed home and caught his concert.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SNW6901CJ0I/AAAAAAAABKg/CBfhi3XZRec/s1600-h/P1120941.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SNW6901CJ0I/AAAAAAAABKg/CBfhi3XZRec/s400/P1120941.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248306512086050626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zack takes his piano practice very seriously...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SNW5-vMZ7lI/AAAAAAAABKY/SNIR8uiCpF8/s1600-h/P1120938.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SNW5-vMZ7lI/AAAAAAAABKY/SNIR8uiCpF8/s400/P1120938.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248305428241706578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I don't need to read, I play my own tunes!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TWbUzzD1uys&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TWbUzzD1uys&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7140965515560116122-4204457191887934065?l=gallegofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4204457191887934065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7140965515560116122&amp;postID=4204457191887934065' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/4204457191887934065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/4204457191887934065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2008/09/piano-lessons.html' title='Piano lessons'/><author><name>Shawn Gallego</name><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/_dSMItvwerOI/SNW6901CJ0I/AAAAAAAABKg/CBfhi3XZRec/s72-c/P1120941.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7140965515560116122.post-5465073797365086438</id><published>2008-09-19T07:20:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T07:20:00.632-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Looking more and more like big boy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SNMD0sYt43I/AAAAAAAABIQ/Xgfqqvv2raE/s1600-h/P1120791.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SNMD0sYt43I/AAAAAAAABIQ/Xgfqqvv2raE/s400/P1120791.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247542194619671410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SNMDZoTEssI/AAAAAAAABII/ISXGSGEiCfo/s1600-h/P1120838.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SNMDZoTEssI/AAAAAAAABII/ISXGSGEiCfo/s400/P1120838.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247541729665790658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But still needs a nap after playing with his friends.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7140965515560116122-5465073797365086438?l=gallegofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5465073797365086438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7140965515560116122&amp;postID=5465073797365086438' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/5465073797365086438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/5465073797365086438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2008/09/looking-more-and-more-like-big-boy.html' title='Looking more and more like big boy!'/><author><name>Shawn Gallego</name><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/_dSMItvwerOI/SNMD0sYt43I/AAAAAAAABIQ/Xgfqqvv2raE/s72-c/P1120791.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7140965515560116122.post-1157489517784157047</id><published>2008-09-18T07:20:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T19:36:44.168-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Three is company but CRAZY!!</title><content type='html'>The Campbell's are taking a family vacation this week so Zack and Sofi volunteered to keep LT occupied for a few hours so mom could do some getting ready.    I was only able to take these two pictures of the three of them when we arrived in front of the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SNL_0mbWiII/AAAAAAAABIA/k-EjW65mLjs/s1600-h/P1120847.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SNL_0mbWiII/AAAAAAAABIA/k-EjW65mLjs/s400/P1120847.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247537794973599874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the only time the three of them were even in the same area.&lt;br /&gt;Next time I will bring an high speed action camera and an assistant!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SNL_slZm24I/AAAAAAAABH4/9OU0jVqsQEo/s1600-h/P1120846.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SNL_slZm24I/AAAAAAAABH4/9OU0jVqsQEo/s400/P1120846.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247537657258892162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some reason, everytime Zack goes to the Campbell's, he has to knock on the door at the house next to them.   Brian says it is because he wants to buy it and move there.  I disagree, at least until Zack gets a job.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7140965515560116122-1157489517784157047?l=gallegofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1157489517784157047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7140965515560116122&amp;postID=1157489517784157047' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/1157489517784157047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/1157489517784157047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2008/09/three-is-company-but-crazy.html' title='Three is company but CRAZY!!'/><author><name>Shawn Gallego</name><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/_dSMItvwerOI/SNL_0mbWiII/AAAAAAAABIA/k-EjW65mLjs/s72-c/P1120847.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7140965515560116122.post-6981219872353506048</id><published>2008-08-20T06:00:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T15:23:13.083-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Z loves his fruit!</title><content type='html'>Zack is all about fruit and has been for a while now.   It is funny because when we go to grocery store, farmers market etc., he points, signs and says all the fruit words he knows to get me or farmer to give him a piece.     I end up getting the funniest looks at the grocery check out when I ask to pay for an extra half eaten avocado, pear, plum, well you get the point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SKrUEM-s-aI/AAAAAAAABHk/i2sRJ1udq1c/s1600-h/P1110426.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SKrUEM-s-aI/AAAAAAAABHk/i2sRJ1udq1c/s400/P1110426.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236230685440407970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is he with a apricot, at Sunflower market&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SKrRzJIeQPI/AAAAAAAABHc/2nZ3LNRWxMo/s1600-h/P1100594.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SKrRzJIeQPI/AAAAAAAABHc/2nZ3LNRWxMo/s400/P1100594.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236228193326612722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Home with fresh whole peach...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He also insists in doing things for him self. I cut the first one into pieces but he would have none of it.   So decided that I guess it was time he gave all those new teeth a test run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SKrRcFh1HMI/AAAAAAAABHM/utBAOlo8S9s/s1600-h/P1100934.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SKrRcFh1HMI/AAAAAAAABHM/utBAOlo8S9s/s400/P1100934.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236227797222235330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is older pictures of him doing some damage to his first nectarine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SKrRm3Cbh9I/AAAAAAAABHU/vJw6VsiVehE/s1600-h/P1100935.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SKrRm3Cbh9I/AAAAAAAABHU/vJw6VsiVehE/s400/P1100935.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236227982311000018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SKrRcFh1HMI/AAAAAAAABHM/utBAOlo8S9s/s1600-h/P1100934.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I guess there are worse things he could beg for at the store!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7140965515560116122-6981219872353506048?l=gallegofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6981219872353506048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7140965515560116122&amp;postID=6981219872353506048' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/6981219872353506048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/6981219872353506048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2008/08/z-loves-his-fruit.html' title='Z loves his fruit!'/><author><name>Shawn Gallego</name><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/_dSMItvwerOI/SKrUEM-s-aI/AAAAAAAABHk/i2sRJ1udq1c/s72-c/P1110426.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7140965515560116122.post-4602266062766111537</id><published>2008-08-18T08:40:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T20:47:41.568-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Test drive</title><content type='html'>Last weekend I went with Albert and Zack to the bike store.   This is one of those "Dad and Zack" things they do with their time together.   Albert has been telling me that Z loves the this tricycle's they have for little guys.   When we got there, Zack immediately ran to the little bikes to show me what he could do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SKbtgSaL-nI/AAAAAAAABF8/kGmMsZcgP6s/s1600-h/P1110808.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SKbtgSaL-nI/AAAAAAAABF8/kGmMsZcgP6s/s400/P1110808.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235132755818052210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First he demonstrated how I should push him around the store...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SKbtECn7RvI/AAAAAAAABFk/fC008ZL9jH4/s1600-h/P1110807.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SKbtECn7RvI/AAAAAAAABFk/fC008ZL9jH4/s200/P1110807.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235132270544373490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;so fast the picture is blurred...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SKbtM3-zocI/AAAAAAAABFs/P03gxPgeKY4/s1600-h/P1110801.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SKbtM3-zocI/AAAAAAAABFs/P03gxPgeKY4/s200/P1110801.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235132422306374082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then after a safety check of the handle bars, kicking the tires, and playing with seat belt...&lt;br /&gt;He was ready to show me how good he is on the open road, well the open store.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SKbqCvrbt-I/AAAAAAAABFc/CITHl1C9guQ/s1600-h/P1110809.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SKbqCvrbt-I/AAAAAAAABFc/CITHl1C9guQ/s400/P1110809.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235128949744056290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is very serious when he rides bikes, and was doing laps for at least 30 minutes.  We decided that with winter coming he wouldn't get much use in the near future so it would be a great birthday present next June.&lt;br /&gt;Of course, it is the most expensive tricycle I have ever seen, so we will accept gift cards for his birthday if anyone is at a loss for what to get him :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7140965515560116122-4602266062766111537?l=gallegofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4602266062766111537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7140965515560116122&amp;postID=4602266062766111537' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/4602266062766111537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/4602266062766111537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2008/08/test-drive.html' title='Test drive'/><author><name>Shawn Gallego</name><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/_dSMItvwerOI/SKbtgSaL-nI/AAAAAAAABF8/kGmMsZcgP6s/s72-c/P1110808.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7140965515560116122.post-6157355859419210684</id><published>2008-08-16T11:09:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T20:11:52.338-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ketchup</title><content type='html'>I am a huge fan of &lt;a href="http://www.in-n-out.com/"&gt;In-N-Out burgers&lt;/a&gt; back in CA and always searching for a close substitute.  While running errands the other day Zack and I found a new burger place right by the house.   I have yet to find one that makes yummy cheese burgers like my double, double with cheese, but I have to say, this place, &lt;a href="http://www.fiveguys.com/about_us.html"&gt;Five guys burgers and fries&lt;/a&gt;, is about as close as you can get.   This simple place that only makes burgers, (any way you want, no extra charge for topping) fries and grilled cheese on hamburger bun.  Maybe a coincidence, but the colors for both restaurants are red and white.  A bonus was that Zack loves their grilled cheese.    So we went again this week to take dad!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SKbuRBJ9byI/AAAAAAAABGk/ligOimNheGI/s1600-h/P1110813.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SKbuRBJ9byI/AAAAAAAABGk/ligOimNheGI/s400/P1110813.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235133593000177442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for burgers wasn't to bad because we always have a truck, this time a fire truck...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SKbuIUjuH5I/AAAAAAAABGc/MmcO1ImFGdo/s1600-h/P1110817.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SKbuIUjuH5I/AAAAAAAABGc/MmcO1ImFGdo/s400/P1110817.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235133443589676946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That doubles as a peanut transporter. (They serve peanuts in shells.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SKbt_znKsAI/AAAAAAAABGU/9vb58TsQM7k/s1600-h/P1110820.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SKbt_znKsAI/AAAAAAAABGU/9vb58TsQM7k/s400/P1110820.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235133297306808322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not a fan of ketchup, so I have never had it around but Dad got some and let Zack have a messy try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SKbt4yFgVNI/AAAAAAAABGM/1d6SO_6lsyw/s1600-h/P1110822.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SKbt4yFgVNI/AAAAAAAABGM/1d6SO_6lsyw/s400/P1110822.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235133176638100690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First we had to just try it on our fingers, but finally he understood the dippin' of the fries.   Next we dipped the truck but I was to busy cleaning that mess to get picture...Next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SKbtwcQN7cI/AAAAAAAABGE/z1rjDjaR4KI/s1600-h/P1110824.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SKbtwcQN7cI/AAAAAAAABGE/z1rjDjaR4KI/s400/P1110824.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235133033338498498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I am not surprised he seemed to like it...just like most kids.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7140965515560116122-6157355859419210684?l=gallegofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6157355859419210684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7140965515560116122&amp;postID=6157355859419210684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/6157355859419210684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/6157355859419210684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2008/08/ketchup.html' title='Ketchup'/><author><name>Shawn Gallego</name><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/_dSMItvwerOI/SKbuRBJ9byI/AAAAAAAABGk/ligOimNheGI/s72-c/P1110813.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7140965515560116122.post-9122583184648679305</id><published>2008-08-15T06:26:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T06:53:39.782-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Chillin' at the Zoo</title><content type='html'>Zack, Landon, Kari and I had a little impromptu trip to the Zoo yesterday.  Of course,  Zack doesn't go anywhere without a car, truck or train...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SKTr7io1jWI/AAAAAAAABFE/T20PvKT86AY/s1600-h/P1110917.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SKTr7io1jWI/AAAAAAAABFE/T20PvKT86AY/s400/P1110917.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234568075054255458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was the little camping dune buggy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SKTsEYbc5kI/AAAAAAAABFM/5hrVnedqe9I/s1600-h/P1110918.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SKTsEYbc5kI/AAAAAAAABFM/5hrVnedqe9I/s400/P1110918.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234568226932581954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Landon seemed happy just playing it cool in stroller with his sunglasses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SKTriCg62oI/AAAAAAAABE0/JcvjRDjznrc/s1600-h/P1110920.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SKTriCg62oI/AAAAAAAABE0/JcvjRDjznrc/s200/P1110920.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234567636934384258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SKTrsLGpQ_I/AAAAAAAABE8/h5BuUSfzcA8/s1600-h/P1110919.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SKTrsLGpQ_I/AAAAAAAABE8/h5BuUSfzcA8/s200/P1110919.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234567811038790642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We decided to take the little train that makes a short circle around the flamingo area.  Luckily, both the boys are still young enough that they are still willing to sit with their mom's...and even take pictures!    The hat team on the left, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;sunglasses&lt;/span&gt; team on right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SKTrWIg2kNI/AAAAAAAABEo/lkvZHTsT6xo/s1600-h/P1110921.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SKTrWIg2kNI/AAAAAAAABEo/lkvZHTsT6xo/s400/P1110921.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234567432386285778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the second time Z's has ridden the train but was just as serious as the first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SKTrOll1tsI/AAAAAAAABEg/4MXnUX7coaM/s1600-h/P1110923.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SKTrOll1tsI/AAAAAAAABEg/4MXnUX7coaM/s400/P1110923.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234567302752876226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;LT's&lt;/span&gt; first time on the Zoo train and he seemed pretty serious himself.  They both smiled a couple of times but I missed it with the camera.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7140965515560116122-9122583184648679305?l=gallegofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/9122583184648679305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7140965515560116122&amp;postID=9122583184648679305' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/9122583184648679305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/9122583184648679305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2008/08/chillin-at-zoo.html' title='Chillin&apos; at the Zoo'/><author><name>Shawn Gallego</name><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/_dSMItvwerOI/SKTr7io1jWI/AAAAAAAABFE/T20PvKT86AY/s72-c/P1110917.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7140965515560116122.post-5089766288348902632</id><published>2008-08-14T15:23:00.017-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T20:03:13.326-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Avacado Kisses</title><content type='html'>Today Zack, Kari, Landon and I had a quick picnic while at the Zoo.   It was our typical smorgasbord, where Zack eats LT's food and LT eats Zack's.&lt;br /&gt;Both of the boys were enjoying blackberries and avocado when...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SKSkMHG3hmI/AAAAAAAABD4/My4XsqaobiQ/s1600-h/P1110924.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234489194884597346" style="cursor: pointer;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SKSkMHG3hmI/AAAAAAAABD4/My4XsqaobiQ/s320/P1110924.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Landon just had to give Kari a BIG KISS and HUG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SKSkdfN2_vI/AAAAAAAABEA/hPzr0NVXAyg/s1600-h/P1110925.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234489493414149874" style="cursor: pointer;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SKSkdfN2_vI/AAAAAAAABEA/hPzr0NVXAyg/s320/P1110925.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kari didn't seem to mind the avocado in her eyebrows, hair, neck or shirt.&lt;br /&gt;What mom could resist such yummy kisses?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SKSk7KEs1nI/AAAAAAAABEQ/y-g2eng6laA/s1600-h/P1110928.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234490003134666354" style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SKSk7KEs1nI/AAAAAAAABEQ/y-g2eng6laA/s200/P1110928.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SKSkv3117AI/AAAAAAAABEI/Ql8TB-1O_XE/s1600-h/P1110927.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234489809261947906" style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SKSkv3117AI/AAAAAAAABEI/Ql8TB-1O_XE/s200/P1110927.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Doesn't LT look handsome in his avocado / blackberry outfit?     Unfortunately for LT, all good things must come to an end and mom won the face washing wrestling match.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't get any pictures of Z eating this time, but Kari got a few &lt;a href="http://landon-t-c.blogspot.com/2008/06/zoo-day-with-mom.html"&gt;last time &lt;/a&gt;we picnicked at Zoo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7140965515560116122-5089766288348902632?l=gallegofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5089766288348902632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7140965515560116122&amp;postID=5089766288348902632' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/5089766288348902632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/5089766288348902632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2008/08/avacado-kisses.html' title='Avacado Kisses'/><author><name>Shawn Gallego</name><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/_dSMItvwerOI/SKSkMHG3hmI/AAAAAAAABD4/My4XsqaobiQ/s72-c/P1110924.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7140965515560116122.post-4681253167527394380</id><published>2008-07-14T14:29:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T14:31:29.302-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Shark!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We bought Zack his very own big boy bed today!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SJYV8qdLa2I/AAAAAAAABB8/yVwV_vPTcv0/s1600-h/P1110267.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SJYV8qdLa2I/AAAAAAAABB8/yVwV_vPTcv0/s320/P1110267.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230392149170416482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He helped mommy put it together...and even tried to read the directions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SJYWtLvpawI/AAAAAAAABCk/6LLrDHly2Ec/s1600-h/P1110273.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SJYWtLvpawI/AAAAAAAABCk/6LLrDHly2Ec/s400/P1110273.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230392982739970818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Putting the screws into the little holes was the perfect game.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SJYXOzrqeLI/AAAAAAAABCs/mC0-OLD9r34/s1600-h/P1110271.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SJYXOzrqeLI/AAAAAAAABCs/mC0-OLD9r34/s400/P1110271.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230393560396363954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Very serious game...Here is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Z's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; concentration face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SJYWed_f9zI/AAAAAAAABCU/3sx7SXiE6eE/s1600-h/P1110274.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SJYWed_f9zI/AAAAAAAABCU/3sx7SXiE6eE/s320/P1110274.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230392729940260658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The giant &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;styrofoam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; pieces were also fun until I found out he was biting it!!   Most people would get the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;hebegeebees&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;rom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; biting it but it didn't phase him and he took several bites.  He wasn't to pleased when I held him down and pulled the pieces out of his mouth but he was soon happy again and went back playing with the screws.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;When I saw the bites out of the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;styrofoam&lt;/span&gt; I was reminded of surfboards after a shark attack.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SJYWmuNRSdI/AAAAAAAABCc/-7827csB8BU/s1600-h/P1110266.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SJYWmuNRSdI/AAAAAAAABCc/-7827csB8BU/s400/P1110266.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230392871731939794" 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/7140965515560116122-4681253167527394380?l=gallegofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4681253167527394380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7140965515560116122&amp;postID=4681253167527394380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/4681253167527394380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/4681253167527394380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2008/07/little-shark.html' title='Little Shark!'/><author><name>Shawn Gallego</name><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://bp1.blogger.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SJYV8qdLa2I/AAAAAAAABB8/yVwV_vPTcv0/s72-c/P1110267.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7140965515560116122.post-9017549581651738368</id><published>2008-07-13T14:39:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T15:16:59.527-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sidewalk chalk</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Joss&lt;/span&gt; gave Zack some sidewalk chalk for his birthday and I finally broke it out for Z to play with.  It's been a few years since I have drawn pictures on concrete but I thought I did &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; making suns, flowers etc.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SJYX2CgDPVI/AAAAAAAABC8/3QOo4-J5Bwo/s1600-h/P1110249.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SJYX2CgDPVI/AAAAAAAABC8/3QOo4-J5Bwo/s400/P1110249.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230394234389085522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Zack didn't seem to really like my pictures...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SJYXs0rUE4I/AAAAAAAABC0/IcjkGTemv3Q/s1600-h/P1110244.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SJYXs0rUE4I/AAAAAAAABC0/IcjkGTemv3Q/s400/P1110244.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230394076059407234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;He did decide to draw a few scribbles on the walkway in front of the house...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SJYYDE2I-kI/AAAAAAAABDE/7iVj0w5mdUg/s1600-h/P1110257.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SJYYDE2I-kI/AAAAAAAABDE/7iVj0w5mdUg/s400/P1110257.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230394458356906562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Genius or had a little help from mom?   It didn't last long before he was trying to eat them so we will be waiting a bit before we have another chalk coloring session.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7140965515560116122-9017549581651738368?l=gallegofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/9017549581651738368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7140965515560116122&amp;postID=9017549581651738368' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/9017549581651738368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/9017549581651738368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2008/07/sidewalk-chalk.html' title='Sidewalk chalk'/><author><name>Shawn Gallego</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SJYX2CgDPVI/AAAAAAAABC8/3QOo4-J5Bwo/s72-c/P1110249.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7140965515560116122.post-4700744629336361546</id><published>2008-06-27T13:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T15:30:02.488-06:00</updated><title type='text'>When pigs attack</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SIM9UYLctAI/AAAAAAAABBU/H5QJvbjIbzM/s1600-h/P1100723.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SIM9UYLctAI/AAAAAAAABBU/H5QJvbjIbzM/s200/P1100723.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225087412977054722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Zack loved the petting zoo so much last week that we decided to go again.   This time we invited LT and his mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SJYR9mb8VZI/AAAAAAAABBs/0HSEVqGrfaI/s1600-h/P1100718.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SJYR9mb8VZI/AAAAAAAABBs/0HSEVqGrfaI/s400/P1100718.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230387767224849810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All was going well, Zack showed Landon the cows, chickens, goats and turkey, and finally the pigs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first I thought he was just &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;licking&lt;/span&gt; Zack because he was laughing, (as usual for Z) but then I noticed he was biting his cloths!!       Little bugger was trying to eat Zack for breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is what happens when pig's attack...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SJYRmZaCRbI/AAAAAAAABBk/gzTt7ljVDks/s1600-h/P1100720.JPG"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-e6ecf1bbbd04e919" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v17.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De6ecf1bbbd04e919%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330159281%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2B964E694946AB081A014E49964B57FB6870B4B3.791E5D4477456AE3759E0580F391CCACF0F1826C%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De6ecf1bbbd04e919%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DqmnixtMcjMzebHDAyYChIC1tLOw&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v17.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De6ecf1bbbd04e919%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330159281%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2B964E694946AB081A014E49964B57FB6870B4B3.791E5D4477456AE3759E0580F391CCACF0F1826C%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De6ecf1bbbd04e919%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DqmnixtMcjMzebHDAyYChIC1tLOw&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;While I was picking up Z he made his move on LT...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SJYRmZaCRbI/AAAAAAAABBk/gzTt7ljVDks/s1600-h/P1100720.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SJYRmZaCRbI/AAAAAAAABBk/gzTt7ljVDks/s400/P1100720.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230387368590198194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was fine and didn't cry or anything but you can tell by look on face he wasn't to pleased!!&lt;br /&gt;We decided to ditch the crazy pig and check out the other "safe" &lt;a href="http://landon-t-c.blogspot.com/2008/06/lt-found-some-great-low-costfree.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;animals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later Landon and Zack had fun pushing each other around in &lt;a href="http://landon-t-c.blogspot.com/2008/06/lt-found-some-great-low-costfree.html"&gt;LT's stroller!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7140965515560116122-4700744629336361546?l=gallegofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=e6ecf1bbbd04e919&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4700744629336361546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7140965515560116122&amp;postID=4700744629336361546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/4700744629336361546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/4700744629336361546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2008/06/when-pigs-attack.html' title='When pigs attack'/><author><name>Shawn Gallego</name><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/_dSMItvwerOI/SIM9UYLctAI/AAAAAAAABBU/H5QJvbjIbzM/s72-c/P1100723.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7140965515560116122.post-6390706712307062855</id><published>2008-06-23T19:35:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T10:38:09.274-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Cyclin' widows</title><content type='html'>Last year when Albert got his road bike he made a vow to ride in the MS150. A fund raising event for Multiple Sclerosis that is a two day 150 mile ride to Fort Collins and back. Since it's been about 10 years since Albert has done more than ride to work and back, he knew this was going to require a lot of training.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SGA-CpeCR6I/AAAAAAAAARQ/Yxo4yMriEzE/s1600-h/P1100266.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215236583707527074" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SGA-CpeCR6I/AAAAAAAAARQ/Yxo4yMriEzE/s320/P1100266.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fortunately early in the training process Albert convinced our neighbor Bret to ride the MS150 as well.&lt;br /&gt;Since then Lynda and I have been biking widows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SGA8snVXzBI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/kKN-v3ueiQQ/s1600-h/P1040645.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215235105665567762" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SGA8snVXzBI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/kKN-v3ueiQQ/s320/P1040645.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(at Bull and Bush after the first long ride of the year, only 42 miles)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zack and I spend many weekends and evenings&lt;br /&gt;waiting for dad to get back from bike rides,&lt;br /&gt;but at least we have Lynda and Nixie to play with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SGA91ZSVVbI/AAAAAAAAARI/vQi2aMDONRE/s1600-h/P1090971.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215236356025177522" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SGA91ZSVVbI/AAAAAAAAARI/vQi2aMDONRE/s320/P1090971.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zack loves to watch dad take off for rides and is even more elated when he returns.&lt;br /&gt;Shadow always lets us know dad has arrived&lt;br /&gt;so Zack can see him out front window.&lt;br /&gt;Zack is aways super excited to greet dad when he returns from a ride.&lt;br /&gt;Lately he even seems to associate all bike riders and bikes with dad!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SGA8zxvDs8I/AAAAAAAAARA/L_xGA-mClIE/s1600-h/P1100108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215235228716741570" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SGA8zxvDs8I/AAAAAAAAARA/L_xGA-mClIE/s320/P1100108.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes just for fun (Albert says doesn't count towards training) Zack gets to ride behind dad in the trailer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SFbcEXZt4xI/AAAAAAAAADU/C1VRM8m72eY/s1600-h/P1090603.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SFwV3yGBH8I/AAAAAAAAAPE/mKcqsTxG9nE/s1600-h/P1080368.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214066516672192450" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SFwV3yGBH8I/AAAAAAAAAPE/mKcqsTxG9nE/s400/P1080368.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bret and Dad after completing 65 mile Elephant Rock "practice" ride in Castle Rock&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SFba7FAShKI/AAAAAAAAADM/nzvangG6OwY/s1600-h/P1090079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212594327218455714" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SFba7FAShKI/AAAAAAAAADM/nzvangG6OwY/s320/P1090079.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want to follow Albert's last week of training progress ,&lt;br /&gt;see cute picture of Zack or to donate, please check out his &lt;a href="http://main.nationalmssociety.org/site/TR/Bike/COCBikeEvents?pg=personal&amp;amp;fr_id=9111&amp;amp;fr_id=9111&amp;amp;px=4399475"&gt;ride site&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;We are so very proud of his training and fund raising efforts&lt;br /&gt;and can't wait for race day to cheer him on!!&lt;br /&gt;Albert is the one that has to do the hard riding but it is defiantly a family effort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SGA-il-XKlI/AAAAAAAAARY/zIadPchYmH0/s1600-h/P1050334.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215237132525185618" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SGA-il-XKlI/AAAAAAAAARY/zIadPchYmH0/s320/P1050334.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7140965515560116122-6390706712307062855?l=gallegofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6390706712307062855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7140965515560116122&amp;postID=6390706712307062855' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/6390706712307062855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/6390706712307062855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2008/06/biking-widows.html' title='Cyclin&apos; widows'/><author><name>Shawn Gallego</name><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/_jkyAwMswDpM/SGA-CpeCR6I/AAAAAAAAARQ/Yxo4yMriEzE/s72-c/P1100266.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7140965515560116122.post-2710958155778519142</id><published>2008-06-21T16:12:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T07:34:02.559-06:00</updated><title type='text'>First Shoes</title><content type='html'>Zack and I went shopping for his first pair of big boy shoes today!! Of course it was a big day, and you know mommy loves shoes, especially, if you consider my past profession, how much I love children's shoes. I wouldn't take Zack anywhere but &lt;a href="http://www.littlefeetandmore.com/"&gt;Little Feet and More &lt;/a&gt;right here in Cherry Creek North. They are the most knowledgeable, offer the best service and are previous customers of mine. Husband and wife team, Beth and Buddy, (owners) are awesome and the kids love them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, there were a couple other first walkers getting shoes too and Zack had a great time making friends.   I was so excited watching Zack picking and trying on shoes that I forgot to take a picture at the store. I only remembered when Zack was in car seat and ready to got to next errand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SFwWUQj-r5I/AAAAAAAAAPM/Preq9MYVYPM/s1600-h/P1090087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214067005887262610" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SFwWUQj-r5I/AAAAAAAAAPM/Preq9MYVYPM/s320/P1090087.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was so upset when we had to get going...but the shoes look good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SFg3bCpL8lI/AAAAAAAAAMU/ySRe4hHew2g/s1600-h/P1090107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212977506386965074" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SFg3bCpL8lI/AAAAAAAAAMU/ySRe4hHew2g/s320/P1090107.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later that day we met Dad at REI to get some camping gear.  What better place to try out his new "hikin" shoes?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SFg3S3ccnfI/AAAAAAAAAMM/DezmuIS6GE0/s1600-h/P1090104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212977365941788146" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SFg3S3ccnfI/AAAAAAAAAMM/DezmuIS6GE0/s320/P1090104.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this point he was like, "Um, I walked better before these silly things".   But soon he was back to running around just fine!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7140965515560116122-2710958155778519142?l=gallegofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2710958155778519142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7140965515560116122&amp;postID=2710958155778519142' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/2710958155778519142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/2710958155778519142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2008/06/first-shoes.html' title='First Shoes'/><author><name>Gallego</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SKoz8--x-TI/AAAAAAAAASE/K2zaEigqOj8/S220/Zack+and+Dad.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SFwWUQj-r5I/AAAAAAAAAPM/Preq9MYVYPM/s72-c/P1090087.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7140965515560116122.post-687060077983279279</id><published>2008-06-19T14:48:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T16:02:22.384-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Park with Wanda</title><content type='html'>Zack and I walked down to our little neighborhood park with Wanda, our next door neighbor. She is one of Zack's local grandma's since both of his live out of Denver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SFl13mzL47I/AAAAAAAAAO0/SYkuB0VuHBU/s1600-h/P1090968.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213327641826550706" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SFl13mzL47I/AAAAAAAAAO0/SYkuB0VuHBU/s320/P1090968.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zack loves to swing but usually just kinda sits and enjoys the view...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SFl1yhyDIOI/AAAAAAAAAOs/6PIDkkkd6Zg/s1600-h/P1090966.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213327554580259042" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SFl1yhyDIOI/AAAAAAAAAOs/6PIDkkkd6Zg/s320/P1090966.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time Wanda was determined to show him how to&lt;br /&gt;"pump" his feet and go high...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SFl1pV-SKfI/AAAAAAAAAOk/YlkMGBlaVl0/s1600-h/P1090967.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213327396791527922" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SFl1pV-SKfI/AAAAAAAAAOk/YlkMGBlaVl0/s320/P1090967.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He mostly just laughed but he did seem to kick once and make the swing go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oaZVD0bbT00&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/oaZVD0bbT00&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7140965515560116122-687060077983279279?l=gallegofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/687060077983279279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7140965515560116122&amp;postID=687060077983279279' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/687060077983279279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/687060077983279279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2008/06/park-wit-01-222222222222222222222269899.html' title='Park with Wanda'/><author><name>Gallego</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SKoz8--x-TI/AAAAAAAAASE/K2zaEigqOj8/S220/Zack+and+Dad.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SFl13mzL47I/AAAAAAAAAO0/SYkuB0VuHBU/s72-c/P1090968.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7140965515560116122.post-6092980043489756026</id><published>2008-06-18T14:12:00.019-06:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T16:36:41.768-06:00</updated><title type='text'>DT Aquarium with LT</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SFlu7lTnOsI/AAAAAAAAAMs/PUegnW1izAg/s1600-h/P1090973.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213320013563771586" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SFlu7lTnOsI/AAAAAAAAAMs/PUegnW1izAg/s200/P1090973.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213319326147005906" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SFluTkerzdI/AAAAAAAAAMc/Y9c72OBpPOk/s200/P1090974.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Today Zack and I wanted to get out and do something so we spontaneously ask Kari and LT if they wanted to join us at the Denver Aquarium. LT said he would love to so it was a date, Best Bud kind, not like with Mia, Sofi or Sofia. Anyways, the boys had a great time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SFlw6LE5kgI/AAAAAAAAAM8/vK3EBVFbMgw/s1600-h/P1090976.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213322188366123522" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SFlw6LE5kgI/AAAAAAAAAM8/vK3EBVFbMgw/s320/P1090976.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We found some cool tunnels, which are LT's favorite and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SFlxL3dsAXI/AAAAAAAAANE/4V8uBYRUS6Y/s1600-h/P1090978.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213322492339028338" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SFlxL3dsAXI/AAAAAAAAANE/4V8uBYRUS6Y/s320/P1090978.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zack had a blast pushing his Mini Cooper all the way through several times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SFlvbgaCVDI/AAAAAAAAAM0/cL3UNkgetKw/s1600-h/P1090975.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213320562004350002" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SFlvbgaCVDI/AAAAAAAAAM0/cL3UNkgetKw/s320/P1090975.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They had a eel that Zack enjoyed playing with and...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SFlxds9MN4I/AAAAAAAAANM/Dr_4WseSMDI/s1600-h/P1090979.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213322798756018050" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SFlxds9MN4I/AAAAAAAAANM/Dr_4WseSMDI/s320/P1090979.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SFlvbgaCVDI/AAAAAAAAAM0/cL3UNkgetKw/s1600-h/P1090975.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a whale shark for the Landon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And once we tired them out...&lt;br /&gt;We went to My Brother's Bar for lunch...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SFlxu7lfmHI/AAAAAAAAANc/9sN_5ilYhSU/s1600-h/P1090987.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213323094740932722" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SFlxu7lfmHI/AAAAAAAAANc/9sN_5ilYhSU/s320/P1090987.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SFlxn7wAnfI/AAAAAAAAANU/vah8lRfrxXA/s1600-h/P1090986.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213322974525955570" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SFlxn7wAnfI/AAAAAAAAANU/vah8lRfrxXA/s320/P1090986.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fries first...&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SFlygn0y3iI/AAAAAAAAANs/_P4jW1hzhQc/s1600-h/P1090989.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213323948429860386" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SFlygn0y3iI/AAAAAAAAANs/_P4jW1hzhQc/s320/P1090989.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then cheeseburgers!! YUMMY!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7140965515560116122-6092980043489756026?l=gallegofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6092980043489756026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7140965515560116122&amp;postID=6092980043489756026' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/6092980043489756026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/6092980043489756026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2008/06/dt-aquarium-with-lt.html' title='DT Aquarium with LT'/><author><name>Gallego</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SKoz8--x-TI/AAAAAAAAASE/K2zaEigqOj8/S220/Zack+and+Dad.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SFlu7lTnOsI/AAAAAAAAAMs/PUegnW1izAg/s72-c/P1090973.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7140965515560116122.post-5827954384172200308</id><published>2008-06-16T15:39:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T08:01:12.888-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Playdate with Sofi</title><content type='html'>Zack and I invited Sofi over to play, so Renee, who is teaching summer school could spend the morning at a training class. Renee was grateful, but a little concerned that Sofi wouldn't sleep while away from home. Renee suggested we go for a walk if that was the case. Unfortunately it was raining so Zack and I made the most of our indoor play date.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The kiddos played for a bit and Sofi even tried to make friends with Shadow. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SFgxDmyzP9I/AAAAAAAAAKU/z2g7CDBMuUI/s1600-h/P1090196.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212970506704338898" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SFgxDmyzP9I/AAAAAAAAAKU/z2g7CDBMuUI/s320/P1090196.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the second Shadow tried to give her a kiss she had second thoughts.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SFgxT-e9pKI/AAAAAAAAAKc/DJeeEuHikyY/s1600-h/P1090200.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212970787941491874" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SFgxT-e9pKI/AAAAAAAAAKc/DJeeEuHikyY/s320/P1090200.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zack even tried to show her that Shadow loves kids but she still looked unsure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all the excitement Sofi looked a little tired, so Zack had a good idea to let Sofi borrow his old swing....just to see if it would work....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SFgwRotNVqI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/TalQ9wxH-_c/s1600-h/P1090185.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212969648224294562" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SFgwRotNVqI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/TalQ9wxH-_c/s320/P1090185.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Within minutes she was out, although she held on to those rings for dear life&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SFgwgGID15I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/HbBIKFed_L0/s1600-h/P1090212.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212969896639715218" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SFgwgGID15I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/HbBIKFed_L0/s200/P1090212.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SFgwqnkTUUI/AAAAAAAAAKE/ZTxu_ab1XSA/s1600-h/P1090217.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212970077415231810" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SFgwqnkTUUI/AAAAAAAAAKE/ZTxu_ab1XSA/s200/P1090217.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Sofi got up, the kids had a great time playing in Zack's room. Sofi loved the walking toys, blocks and balls and Zack played with his trucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All was well until Sofi decided that the trucks looked like a lot of fun....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SFgwKCORCGI/AAAAAAAAAJs/EtAcG9a5e5Y/s1600-h/P1090222.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212969517634881634" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SFgwKCORCGI/AAAAAAAAAJs/EtAcG9a5e5Y/s320/P1090222.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sofi has yet to learn that boys and their toys can't be easily separated!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SFgw4B7oAMI/AAAAAAAAAKM/9Q--xuENf9M/s1600-h/P1090227.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212970307830677698" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SFgw4B7oAMI/AAAAAAAAAKM/9Q--xuENf9M/s320/P1090227.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eventually they made up and Zack even showed Sofi what stairs are and how to climb them!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7140965515560116122-5827954384172200308?l=gallegofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5827954384172200308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7140965515560116122&amp;postID=5827954384172200308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/5827954384172200308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/5827954384172200308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2008/06/playdate-with-sofi.html' title='Playdate with Sofi'/><author><name>Gallego</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SKoz8--x-TI/AAAAAAAAASE/K2zaEigqOj8/S220/Zack+and+Dad.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SFgxDmyzP9I/AAAAAAAAAKU/z2g7CDBMuUI/s72-c/P1090196.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7140965515560116122.post-4571537681459964181</id><published>2008-06-16T11:12:00.019-06:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T07:57:27.395-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Camping with the Campbell's</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SFbcuHoNQkI/AAAAAAAAADk/zoUNIB2U3cY/s1600-h/P1090738.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212596303607710274" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SFbcuHoNQkI/AAAAAAAAADk/zoUNIB2U3cY/s200/P1090738.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This past weekend we invited Brett, Linda, Nixie and the Campbell's to join us camping at Lake Wellington. Unfortunately Nixie's family got a nasty bug the forced them to cancel but the Campbell's were still able to make it and got to hang out with LT and his parents in a beautiful lake setting. While Zack is now a &lt;a href="http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2008/06/camping-weekend-at-lake-welllington.html"&gt;camping &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;veteran&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, this was &lt;a href="http://landon-t-c.blogspot.com/2008/06/camping-with-z.html"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;LT's&lt;/span&gt; first experience&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SFbca9GXLqI/AAAAAAAAADc/vQKcX7AuE6o/s1600-h/P1090735.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212595974363885218" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SFbca9GXLqI/AAAAAAAAADc/vQKcX7AuE6o/s320/P1090735.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think LT looked a little &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;concerned&lt;/span&gt; about the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;adults&lt;/span&gt; tent building skills, but it went up fine and end up being a fun place to play before bedtime.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SFbiOVYLLbI/AAAAAAAAAEM/dpfy3MOVAPs/s1600-h/P1090800.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212602354612514226" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SFbiOVYLLbI/AAAAAAAAAEM/dpfy3MOVAPs/s200/P1090800.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Zack has become more and more &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;confident&lt;/span&gt; in his walking &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;abilities&lt;/span&gt; and was able to balance much better on the uneven territory this time, even enough to push LT around in his little stroller.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SFbih1jb48I/AAAAAAAAAEU/0acWlijrBEE/s1600-h/P1090803.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212602689667195842" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SFbih1jb48I/AAAAAAAAAEU/0acWlijrBEE/s200/P1090803.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of course, Zack had to try a campfire toasted &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;marshmallow&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SFbiq7JHkbI/AAAAAAAAAEc/QvQZEd7OK9o/s1600-h/P1090810.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212602845786247602" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SFbiq7JHkbI/AAAAAAAAAEc/QvQZEd7OK9o/s320/P1090810.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;YUMMY!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7140965515560116122-4571537681459964181?l=gallegofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4571537681459964181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7140965515560116122&amp;postID=4571537681459964181' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/4571537681459964181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/4571537681459964181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2008/06/camping-with-campbells.html' title='Camping with the Campbell&apos;s'/><author><name>Shawn Gallego</name><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/_jkyAwMswDpM/SFbcuHoNQkI/AAAAAAAAADk/zoUNIB2U3cY/s72-c/P1090738.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7140965515560116122.post-7568706671819935114</id><published>2008-06-11T11:49:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T17:50:42.999-06:00</updated><title type='text'>12 months!!</title><content type='html'>Today Zack had his 12 month well check and this time we did have vaccinations. But before we had to deal with the shots, we got to play and run around the exam room, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;literally&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SFbYJ_OgkFI/AAAAAAAAAC0/9TWDhLgi6WA/s1600-h/P1090622.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212591284830638162" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SFbYJ_OgkFI/AAAAAAAAAC0/9TWDhLgi6WA/s320/P1090622.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zack found the cutest book in the basket under table and we spent 15 minutes reading this fun little book about animals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was able to be happy for a bit before the shots...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all the yucky shots, Dr. Lisa said Zack could have a sucker!!&lt;br /&gt;You can even see the toothiers in this picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SFbZRBPXYoI/AAAAAAAAADE/Gubm4daylP4/s1600-h/P1090630.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212592505141813890" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SFbZRBPXYoI/AAAAAAAAADE/Gubm4daylP4/s320/P1090630.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was sugar free but still seemed to be yummy by the look on Zack's face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have some stat updates... &lt;strong&gt;18.5 lbs, 29 inches, and his melon was 17 3/4 inches.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is a lot taller, but only one pound heavier. Must be all the running around!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7140965515560116122-7568706671819935114?l=gallegofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7568706671819935114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7140965515560116122&amp;postID=7568706671819935114' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/7568706671819935114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/7568706671819935114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2008/06/12-months.html' title='12 months!!'/><author><name>Shawn Gallego</name><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/_jkyAwMswDpM/SFbYJ_OgkFI/AAAAAAAAAC0/9TWDhLgi6WA/s72-c/P1090622.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7140965515560116122.post-6054207512616790774</id><published>2008-06-10T17:58:00.033-06:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T17:26:37.187-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Camping weekend at Lake Welllington</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SE_NFZ8jMmI/AAAAAAAAA-w/AdS6yj7BE4g/s1600-h/P1080612.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210608786638844514" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SE_NFZ8jMmI/AAAAAAAAA-w/AdS6yj7BE4g/s200/P1080612.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Albert was always into camping, real camping. Not like the kind I grew up doing, RV parked on a slab. He bought me all the gear and we did it many years but have realized we night have to find a happy medium when we have kids. Over the past few years we have been "car" camping...we have a huge SUV we load up with tons of gear and the dogs. It is this type of camping we are looking forward to sharing with the kids. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SE_NPVr2KZI/AAAAAAAAA-4/iyNusKaspUs/s1600-h/P1080613.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210608957293734290" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SE_NPVr2KZI/AAAAAAAAA-4/iyNusKaspUs/s200/P1080613.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With that said, we decided it was time for Zack first trip. He started out by helping me check out all the gear and then decided what food he wanted to take. (&lt;em&gt;right&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SE_JP6YVZEI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/-R6I9KK3LRc/s1600-h/P1080615.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210604569097495618" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SE_JP6YVZEI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/-R6I9KK3LRc/s200/P1080615.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picture of Lake Wellington (&lt;em&gt;left&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SE_LID4qH3I/AAAAAAAAA-I/VraGDIGObIE/s1600-h/P1080877.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210606633233293170" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SE_LID4qH3I/AAAAAAAAA-I/VraGDIGObIE/s200/P1080877.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here he is setting up the tent with dad. Might be the first time the&lt;br /&gt;tent has been built with out a single cuss word...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SE_J3kWOuaI/AAAAAAAAA9g/afCyvEZj3xM/s1600-h/P1080647.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210605250377857442" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SE_J3kWOuaI/AAAAAAAAA9g/afCyvEZj3xM/s320/P1080647.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zack had a great time exploring (eating) new things, pine cones, rocks, etc &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SE_OELcTCAI/AAAAAAAAA_A/DUqRm5dcTf0/s1600-h/P1080677.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210609865077229570" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SE_OELcTCAI/AAAAAAAAA_A/DUqRm5dcTf0/s200/P1080677.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SE_MT3-V1eI/AAAAAAAAA-g/CpBG_TPcgvE/s1600-h/P1080706.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210607935705961954" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SE_MT3-V1eI/AAAAAAAAA-g/CpBG_TPcgvE/s200/P1080706.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;decided&lt;/span&gt; it was a bit cold at night so&lt;br /&gt;we made a bed in the back of the truck,&lt;br /&gt;and what boy wouldn't think that was cold to sleep in a truck. Outside he got to play with a big truck, which made him very happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went for a family hike up to this cool water fall,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SE_M2H0g6EI/AAAAAAAAA-o/t5PbIBNKink/s1600-h/P1080726.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210608524075264066" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SE_M2H0g6EI/AAAAAAAAA-o/t5PbIBNKink/s320/P1080726.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Casey, Irene, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Ryan&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Caden&lt;/span&gt; showed us the way...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SFPaGLmIqAI/AAAAAAAAACU/snTgE1SjwXc/s1600-h/P1080751.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211748993524606978" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SFPaGLmIqAI/AAAAAAAAACU/snTgE1SjwXc/s320/P1080751.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SE_LxUCF-EI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/DL8n5_Yyw4I/s1600-h/P1080831.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SE_QhNj0YkI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/Qtkt9tFZ8hw/s1600-h/P1080731.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210612562885108290" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SE_QhNj0YkI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/Qtkt9tFZ8hw/s320/P1080731.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Little man, like dad...The are starting to act alike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SFPah2ZotnI/AAAAAAAAACc/dex_ifIpQxA/s1600-h/P1080851.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211749468871374450" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SFPah2ZotnI/AAAAAAAAACc/dex_ifIpQxA/s320/P1080851.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zack hasn't &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;realized&lt;/span&gt; the is not a big as the big kids&lt;br /&gt;and tries his best to keep up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SE_Jqsp7mtI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/9GXWUSfO97Y/s1600-h/P1080617.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210605029269674706" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SE_Jqsp7mtI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/9GXWUSfO97Y/s320/P1080617.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SE_LxUCF-EI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/DL8n5_Yyw4I/s1600-h/P1080831.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SE_KgVeX3XI/AAAAAAAAA94/ytFDHKNk0C0/s1600-h/P1080705.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210605950760115570" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SE_KgVeX3XI/AAAAAAAAA94/ytFDHKNk0C0/s200/P1080705.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zack's first camp fire with mommy!&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/_dSMItvwerOI/SE_OZYaOuNI/AAAAAAAAA_I/88xkcZSrb7g/s1600-h/P1080682.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210610229335472338" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/SE_OZYaOuNI/AAAAAAAAA_I/88xkcZSrb7g/s320/P1080682.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picture of camp before sunset...Turned out to be a great family weekend!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7140965515560116122-6054207512616790774?l=gallegofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6054207512616790774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7140965515560116122&amp;postID=6054207512616790774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/6054207512616790774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/6054207512616790774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2008/06/camping-weekend-at-lake-welllington.html' title='Camping weekend at Lake Welllington'/><author><name>Shawn Gallego</name><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/_dSMItvwerOI/SE_NFZ8jMmI/AAAAAAAAA-w/AdS6yj7BE4g/s72-c/P1080612.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7140965515560116122.post-6422623921054415406</id><published>2008-06-10T15:49:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T05:52:28.298-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Lunch with the Cunningham's</title><content type='html'>Zack and I met Bekki and Daniel at the pool today.&lt;br /&gt;We played in pool for about 30 minutes before both boys decided it was lunch time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SFgxso6JkQI/AAAAAAAAAKk/z8hWmPTUIMI/s1600-h/P1090605.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212971211646669058" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SFgxso6JkQI/AAAAAAAAAKk/z8hWmPTUIMI/s320/P1090605.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zack wanted to give both Bekki and Daniel and hug&lt;br /&gt;but Daniel was to busy chasing Zack's toys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SFgyU7dkXkI/AAAAAAAAAK8/1qfVjNdOv_c/s1600-h/P1090606.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212971903821831746" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SFgyU7dkXkI/AAAAAAAAAK8/1qfVjNdOv_c/s200/P1090606.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SFgyBhRIWPI/AAAAAAAAAKs/iwELwogzqcc/s1600-h/P1090611.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212971570372827378" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SFgyBhRIWPI/AAAAAAAAAKs/iwELwogzqcc/s200/P1090611.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Zack played with the utensils while Daniel chewed on Zack's sunglasses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SFgyMGWP5GI/AAAAAAAAAK0/QYyW6L5SiVU/s1600-h/P1090613.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212971752125097058" style="CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SFgyMGWP5GI/AAAAAAAAAK0/QYyW6L5SiVU/s320/P1090613.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The strap on the chair also bought us sometime, maybe an extra 5 minutes. We managed to have a somewhat leisurely lunch. Certainly not as leisurely as we used to but it was still a nice spring lunch!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7140965515560116122-6422623921054415406?l=gallegofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6422623921054415406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7140965515560116122&amp;postID=6422623921054415406' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/6422623921054415406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/6422623921054415406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2008/06/lunch-with-cunninghams.html' title='Lunch with the Cunningham&apos;s'/><author><name>Gallego</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SKoz8--x-TI/AAAAAAAAASE/K2zaEigqOj8/S220/Zack+and+Dad.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SFgxso6JkQI/AAAAAAAAAKk/z8hWmPTUIMI/s72-c/P1090605.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7140965515560116122.post-1482333104014485053</id><published>2008-04-23T10:45:00.006-06:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T21:12:42.779-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Grilled Cheese and Tomato soup...Yummy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;When I was a kid, on rainy days, my mom would make us grilled cheese sandwiches and tomato soup (with a little milk so it was creamy). &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Lately&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Z's&lt;/span&gt; favorite lunch has been grilled cheese and it was a cold, rainy spring day so why not...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192483754058640818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SA9odp6m7bI/AAAAAAAAACE/IWtGRkzVjNU/s320/P1060871.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SA9oqJ6m7cI/AAAAAAAAACM/oqPNZeB-DrM/s1600-h/P1060879.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192483968807005634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SA9oqJ6m7cI/AAAAAAAAACM/oqPNZeB-DrM/s320/P1060879.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He even knows how to feed himself!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7140965515560116122-1482333104014485053?l=gallegofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1482333104014485053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7140965515560116122&amp;postID=1482333104014485053' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/1482333104014485053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/1482333104014485053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2008/04/grilled-cheese-and-tomato-soupyummy.html' title='Grilled Cheese and Tomato soup...Yummy'/><author><name>Gallego</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SKoz8--x-TI/AAAAAAAAASE/K2zaEigqOj8/S220/Zack+and+Dad.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SA9odp6m7bI/AAAAAAAAACE/IWtGRkzVjNU/s72-c/P1060871.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7140965515560116122.post-2413495541583746947</id><published>2008-03-26T23:24:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T21:10:58.132-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Walkin' in Boulder</title><content type='html'>Mia's Grandparents live in a cool neighborhood in Boulder that you can just walk for days in...or at least and hour or so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R-sv9cko_HI/AAAAAAAAA7U/Bamoh0pC2yM/s1600-h/P1050425.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182288528908287090" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R-sv9cko_HI/AAAAAAAAA7U/Bamoh0pC2yM/s400/P1050425.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mia showed Zack the sights, the houses she likes, etc.&lt;br /&gt;(Zack has decided that Mia's tastes are little&lt;br /&gt;to expensive for his budget right now)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R-svzcko_GI/AAAAAAAAA7M/9w-XwxJ5nFg/s1600-h/P1050423.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182288357109595234" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R-svzcko_GI/AAAAAAAAA7M/9w-XwxJ5nFg/s400/P1050423.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They both enjoy walks so we got a few smiles along the way!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7140965515560116122-2413495541583746947?l=gallegofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2413495541583746947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7140965515560116122&amp;postID=2413495541583746947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/2413495541583746947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/2413495541583746947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2008/03/walkin-in-boulder.html' title='Walkin&apos; in Boulder'/><author><name>Shawn Gallego</name><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/_dSMItvwerOI/R-sv9cko_HI/AAAAAAAAA7U/Bamoh0pC2yM/s72-c/P1050425.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7140965515560116122.post-9088099555978879511</id><published>2008-03-26T23:06:00.008-06:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T21:06:27.752-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sharing in Boulder</title><content type='html'>We had a follow up date with Miss Mia in Boulder at h&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R-svU8ko_EI/AAAAAAAAA68/qDh9TCKvgCU/s1600-h/P1050414.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182287833123585090" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R-svU8ko_EI/AAAAAAAAA68/qDh9TCKvgCU/s320/P1050414.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;er Grandma's house...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no matter what spoon I gave who, the other wanted it....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R-svasko_FI/AAAAAAAAA7E/hcGS61gI4G8/s1600-h/P1050416.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182287931907832914" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R-svasko_FI/AAAAAAAAA7E/hcGS61gI4G8/s320/P1050416.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R-svOsko_DI/AAAAAAAAA60/YPOU61-33K8/s1600-h/P1050413.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182287725749402674" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R-svOsko_DI/AAAAAAAAA60/YPOU61-33K8/s320/P1050413.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mia was never quite happy with the arrangement and I think for a bit she wished Z would go home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R-svHsko_CI/AAAAAAAAA6s/6xJ9xvY3xO4/s1600-h/P1050411.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182287605490318370" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R-svHsko_CI/AAAAAAAAA6s/6xJ9xvY3xO4/s320/P1050411.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R-svBsko_BI/AAAAAAAAA6k/lHeEHOrqCq4/s1600-h/P1050409.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182287502411103250" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R-svBsko_BI/AAAAAAAAA6k/lHeEHOrqCq4/s320/P1050409.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zack tried to fight back but she is older...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R-ssB8ko_AI/AAAAAAAAA6c/tNzL7U1wuuc/s1600-h/P1050401.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182284208171187202" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R-ssB8ko_AI/AAAAAAAAA6c/tNzL7U1wuuc/s400/P1050401.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the car ride home we thought all was peaceful then Z went for Mia pod toy!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7140965515560116122-9088099555978879511?l=gallegofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/9088099555978879511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7140965515560116122&amp;postID=9088099555978879511' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/9088099555978879511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/9088099555978879511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2008/03/sharing-in-boulder.html' title='Sharing in Boulder'/><author><name>Shawn Gallego</name><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/_dSMItvwerOI/R-svU8ko_EI/AAAAAAAAA68/qDh9TCKvgCU/s72-c/P1050414.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7140965515560116122.post-6318333290685661568</id><published>2008-03-26T22:20:00.016-06:00</published><updated>2008-03-26T23:00:38.985-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Maestro</title><content type='html'>Zack is known as the funny little man that laughs at everything but evidently he is very serious about his music. He must get his musical skills from his Grandmothers, because both Albert and I are not musical at all. Unless you count my love for 80's music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R-sjm8ko-6I/AAAAAAAAA5s/HDLVy1DcCOY/s1600-h/P1050477.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182274948221696930" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R-sjm8ko-6I/AAAAAAAAA5s/HDLVy1DcCOY/s400/P1050477.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here Zack was trying to play "Twinkle, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;twinkle&lt;/span&gt;, little star"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R-so8cko-_I/AAAAAAAAA6U/YAjanoweAPo/s1600-h/P1050499.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182280815147023346" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R-so8cko-_I/AAAAAAAAA6U/YAjanoweAPo/s200/P1050499.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R-soycko--I/AAAAAAAAA6M/OJ4lHrTKCSM/s1600-h/P1050498.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182280643348331490" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R-soycko--I/AAAAAAAAA6M/OJ4lHrTKCSM/s200/P1050498.JPG" 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;Zack wasn't too pleased when Mia decided to bang out her own little tune. They jabbered back and forth for a few minutes before giving up and posing for "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;mamma&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;rattizzi&lt;/span&gt;". Zack really enjoyed playing with Miss &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Princess&lt;/span&gt; Mia.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7140965515560116122-6318333290685661568?l=gallegofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6318333290685661568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7140965515560116122&amp;postID=6318333290685661568' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/6318333290685661568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/6318333290685661568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2008/03/little-maestro.html' title='Little Maestro'/><author><name>Shawn Gallego</name><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/_dSMItvwerOI/R-sjm8ko-6I/AAAAAAAAA5s/HDLVy1DcCOY/s72-c/P1050477.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7140965515560116122.post-1238501125124365821</id><published>2008-03-23T08:06:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T16:07:37.211-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Swimming with Dad(s)</title><content type='html'>We missed swimming this past Monday and the weather was suppose to be snowy so we decided to go to Saturday's swim class. &lt;a href="http://landon-t-c.blogspot.com/2008/03/all-day-daddy-daycare-ii.html"&gt;Kari had to work&lt;/a&gt;, so Brian and LT joined us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181311428143414034" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R-e3Ssko-xI/AAAAAAAAA4k/-QVOCMLD0jI/s400/P1050370.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Albert counting to three so Zack and Landon could "dive" in...&lt;br /&gt;Look at them kick!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9P3wDGm11Uo&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9P3wDGm11Uo&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R-e3dsko-yI/AAAAAAAAA4s/bnVqAwz089s/s1600-h/P1050372.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181311617121975074" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R-e3dsko-yI/AAAAAAAAA4s/bnVqAwz089s/s400/P1050372.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zack was pretty happy with Dad's bubble blowing skills,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R-e3t8ko-zI/AAAAAAAAA40/bD0EcBnsBlI/s1600-h/P1050373.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181311896294849330" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R-e3t8ko-zI/AAAAAAAAA40/bD0EcBnsBlI/s400/P1050373.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While Brian had to work really hard to impress LT...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R-e32cko-0I/AAAAAAAAA48/qWKdN4ok_So/s1600-h/P1050384.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181312042323737410" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R-e32cko-0I/AAAAAAAAA48/qWKdN4ok_So/s400/P1050384.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Floating went over well this time, but now that Zack can move, he likes "laying" around less and less.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R-e38cko-1I/AAAAAAAAA5E/RhYKbnQ9s-o/s1600-h/P1050385.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181312145402952530" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R-e38cko-1I/AAAAAAAAA5E/RhYKbnQ9s-o/s400/P1050385.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LT still seems to like to chill and did a great job at floating!&lt;br /&gt;All and all was a pretty fun class for both the boys and dads.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7140965515560116122-1238501125124365821?l=gallegofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1238501125124365821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7140965515560116122&amp;postID=1238501125124365821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/1238501125124365821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/1238501125124365821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2008/03/swimming-with-dads.html' title='Swimming with Dad(s)'/><author><name>Shawn Gallego</name><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/_dSMItvwerOI/R-e3Ssko-xI/AAAAAAAAA4k/-QVOCMLD0jI/s72-c/P1050370.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7140965515560116122.post-7053226613415641777</id><published>2008-03-22T07:41:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T08:06:17.820-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting gear</title><content type='html'>We been checking out bike trailers and gear for Zack so he can go for bike rides with Albert this summer. Zack seems to like the bike trailers but not to sure about the helmets,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R-exmsko-sI/AAAAAAAAA38/DheItQLr_tw/s1600-h/P1050332.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181305174671030978" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R-exmsko-sI/AAAAAAAAA38/DheItQLr_tw/s400/P1050332.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but we have a couple of months to get him used to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R-ezycko-wI/AAAAAAAAA4c/HYfQ7xxhe3U/s1600-h/P1050337.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181307575557749506" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R-ezycko-wI/AAAAAAAAA4c/HYfQ7xxhe3U/s400/P1050337.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His head is still three quarter of an inch too small for a helmet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R-eyB8ko-tI/AAAAAAAAA4E/f0lw4R9u6cA/s1600-h/P1050334.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181305642822466258" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R-eyB8ko-tI/AAAAAAAAA4E/f0lw4R9u6cA/s400/P1050334.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe if we leave the tag on, he will wear it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7140965515560116122-7053226613415641777?l=gallegofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7053226613415641777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7140965515560116122&amp;postID=7053226613415641777' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/7053226613415641777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/7053226613415641777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2008/03/getting-gear.html' title='Getting gear'/><author><name>Shawn Gallego</name><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/_dSMItvwerOI/R-exmsko-sI/AAAAAAAAA38/DheItQLr_tw/s72-c/P1050332.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7140965515560116122.post-218869442574526653</id><published>2008-03-20T16:33:00.009-06:00</published><updated>2008-03-22T16:50:24.702-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Crawling, Z style!!</title><content type='html'>For awhile now Zack has been trying to move around using various techniques. Like good parents, we tried to show him &lt;a href="http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2008/02/crawl-training.html"&gt;how to crawl &lt;/a&gt;the way my sister taught Elias and Adrianna. But Zack had his own ideas about how he would get where around. The past few weeks Zack has been army crawling all over the place. We thought it would evolve into a more &lt;a href="http://landon-t-c.blogspot.com/2008/03/cest-official.html"&gt;traditional crawl&lt;/a&gt;. But instead his inch worm/army crawl is just getting faster and faster. It seems to be working for him. I guess, as the saying goes...., if it ain't broke, don't fix it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/F7-7GRs4N00&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/F7-7GRs4N00&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7140965515560116122-218869442574526653?l=gallegofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/218869442574526653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7140965515560116122&amp;postID=218869442574526653' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/218869442574526653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/218869442574526653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2008/03/crawling-z-style.html' title='Crawling, Z style!!'/><author><name>Shawn Gallego</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7140965515560116122.post-7320341163102671142</id><published>2008-03-12T12:03:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T11:48:27.195-06:00</updated><title type='text'>9 months!!</title><content type='html'>Zack had his nine month check up yesterday! I don't know who was more excited, he or I, but we found out this appointment had no vaccinations! Yeah!! Honestly, it was probably me, since he really doesn't understand yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But with no unpleasenties, it made for a mostly fun morning. He got the usual mesurements and vitals checked...And, of course he flirted with all the lady nurses and doctors. This is the first dr appointment since he can really move around, so it was a lot harder to keep him preoccupied....but we managed to find some fun things, to do...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R92aXJ9uqzI/AAAAAAAAA3c/4gr_rp9a1bQ/s1600-h/P1050036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178464869148437298" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R92aXJ9uqzI/AAAAAAAAA3c/4gr_rp9a1bQ/s400/P1050036.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like wreck havoc on the exam table paper...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have some stat updates...&lt;br /&gt;17.5 lbs, 27 inches, and his melon was 17 3/4 inches.&lt;br /&gt;Boy he is growing! Defiantly not a baby anymore!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7140965515560116122-7320341163102671142?l=gallegofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7320341163102671142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7140965515560116122&amp;postID=7320341163102671142' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/7320341163102671142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/7320341163102671142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2008/03/9-months.html' title='9 months!!'/><author><name>Shawn Gallego</name><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/_dSMItvwerOI/R92aXJ9uqzI/AAAAAAAAA3c/4gr_rp9a1bQ/s72-c/P1050036.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7140965515560116122.post-2248678094761589861</id><published>2008-03-06T20:31:00.013-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-08T15:01:29.803-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Z &amp; Mia's 2nd Date....Mid Morning snack</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;After&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;their &lt;a href="http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2008/03/z-mias-2nd-dateam-walk.html"&gt;walk&lt;/a&gt; (and Zack's nap) the couple had a little snack.   Zack brought Mia some Cheerios's since she was so fond of them last time.   Albert and I are planning on teaching Zack to be a little gentleman, but it might be a little early for him to grasp the concept yet...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R9C4QiF1XHI/AAAAAAAAA2s/LznVyEb9e_Q/s1600-h/P1040736.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174838566017391730" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R9C4QiF1XHI/AAAAAAAAA2s/LznVyEb9e_Q/s320/P1040736.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Although, he let Mia have the first Cheerio...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R9C5DSF1XKI/AAAAAAAAA3E/qyNtbkIqHd0/s1600-h/P1040743.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174839437895752866" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R9C5DSF1XKI/AAAAAAAAA3E/qyNtbkIqHd0/s320/P1040743.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And he listen intently as she told him about her&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://miaariellekurtz.blogspot.com/2007/12/my-first-date.html"&gt;coffee date &lt;/a&gt;with &lt;a href="http://meettherifs.blogspot.com/2007/12/date-with-mia-kurtz.html"&gt;Dylan&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R9C44yF1XJI/AAAAAAAAA28/BcNuPgouqxo/s1600-h/P1040739.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174839257507126418" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R9C44yF1XJI/AAAAAAAAA28/BcNuPgouqxo/s320/P1040739.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And he waited for her to comment on how &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;she really likes Cheerios's... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R9C4pyF1XII/AAAAAAAAA20/n0z7XBorXAo/s1600-h/P1040737.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174838999809088642" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R9C4pyF1XII/AAAAAAAAA20/n0z7XBorXAo/s320/P1040737.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Then she got all fired up about the Obama primary's &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;happening in Texas and Ohio...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R9C5jSF1XLI/AAAAAAAAA3M/KxzYwuxfirU/s1600-h/P1040744.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174839987651566770" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R9C5jSF1XLI/AAAAAAAAA3M/KxzYwuxfirU/s320/P1040744.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She told him about the Cheerios's she had with &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LT earlier, while he was napping... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R9C5rSF1XMI/AAAAAAAAA3U/UgzQSF-6xw4/s1600-h/P1040750.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174840125090520258" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R9C5rSF1XMI/AAAAAAAAA3U/UgzQSF-6xw4/s320/P1040750.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Finally she paused long enough so he could go &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ahead and eat some himself.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7140965515560116122-2248678094761589861?l=gallegofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2248678094761589861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7140965515560116122&amp;postID=2248678094761589861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/2248678094761589861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/2248678094761589861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2008/03/z-mias-2nd-datemid-morning-snack.html' title='Z &amp; Mia&apos;s 2nd Date....Mid Morning snack'/><author><name>Shawn Gallego</name><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/_dSMItvwerOI/R9C4QiF1XHI/AAAAAAAAA2s/LznVyEb9e_Q/s72-c/P1040736.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7140965515560116122.post-8338982209372002660</id><published>2008-03-05T09:29:00.030-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T13:11:17.346-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Z &amp; Mia's 2nd date....AM Walk</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R9AQgSF1W8I/AAAAAAAAA1c/6GvpwBoHWFY/s1600-h/Elias+Parker+Ana+Corn+Maze.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174654118646864834" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R9AQgSF1W8I/AAAAAAAAA1c/6GvpwBoHWFY/s200/Elias+Parker+Ana+Corn+Maze.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;After a long week of waiting we finally got the call inviting us to hang out with Mia again. The &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2008/02/play-date-with-mia.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;first date &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;must have went reasonably well since this time we were asked to play the whole day. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Of course LT found out we were at Mia's, and begged him mom to rush over after his morning nap. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When LT arrived we were just getting ready for a walk. I loading Zack and Mia into the double stroller we had up in rafters, that Heather left here from the Elias and Anna days.&lt;/strong&gt; (left with Parker Durand)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R9ANGSF1W2I/AAAAAAAAA0s/t-gFb8HhrN4/s1600-h/P1040709.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174650373435382626" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R9ANGSF1W2I/AAAAAAAAA0s/t-gFb8HhrN4/s200/P1040709.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R8_9lCF1W1I/AAAAAAAAA0k/Dcc5Ut-kXSA/s1600-h/P1040706.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174633309530315602" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R8_9lCF1W1I/AAAAAAAAA0k/Dcc5Ut-kXSA/s200/P1040706.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We put the boys into double so Miss Mia would have the chance to nap. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R9ANeCF1W3I/AAAAAAAAA00/P_3_ShiVGR0/s1600-h/P1040708.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Good thing we put the boys together because soon after we left the house Mia was out.................&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Sooooo&lt;/span&gt; cute!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R9AO-CF1W5I/AAAAAAAAA1E/vsd4CYWYLHc/s1600-h/P1040708.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174652430724717458" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R9AO-CF1W5I/AAAAAAAAA1E/vsd4CYWYLHc/s200/P1040708.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R9AQGCF1W7I/AAAAAAAAA1U/RDFQaiIA71Y/s1600-h/P1040711.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174653667675298738" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R9AQGCF1W7I/AAAAAAAAA1U/RDFQaiIA71Y/s200/P1040711.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And of course after I said, "Z never sleeps on walks", he started to fade. It would have been perfect, two kids out of three out, but LT thought it was funny to "bang-a, bang-a"  Zack's head. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kari tried to stop him but...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R9BHbiF1W-I/AAAAAAAAA1o/tAsk0-k11dw/s1600-h/P1040715.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174714510182013922" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R9BHbiF1W-I/AAAAAAAAA1o/tAsk0-k11dw/s200/P1040715.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R9BHkSF1W_I/AAAAAAAAA1w/aGY74YlbGt0/s1600-h/P1040716.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174714660505869298" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R9BHkSF1W_I/AAAAAAAAA1w/aGY74YlbGt0/s200/P1040716.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We decided it would be easier to just switch the boys around. Zack was happy to try to get revenge on LT, although his reach isn't quite a long........ Soon after he crashed!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R9BO3yF1XGI/AAAAAAAAA2g/Uee8iEgwuYQ/s1600-h/P1040720.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174722692094712930" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R9BO3yF1XGI/AAAAAAAAA2g/Uee8iEgwuYQ/s400/P1040720.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7140965515560116122-8338982209372002660?l=gallegofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8338982209372002660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7140965515560116122&amp;postID=8338982209372002660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/8338982209372002660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/8338982209372002660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2008/03/z-mias-2nd-dateam-walk.html' title='Z &amp; Mia&apos;s 2nd date....AM Walk'/><author><name>Shawn Gallego</name><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/_dSMItvwerOI/R9AQgSF1W8I/AAAAAAAAA1c/6GvpwBoHWFY/s72-c/Elias+Parker+Ana+Corn+Maze.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7140965515560116122.post-6019586869127733980</id><published>2008-03-03T14:21:00.032-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-03T16:45:08.166-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WWF Baby Style!  (Leap Day Play Date)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R8x2idJGq8I/AAAAAAAAAy0/rhJ79HFog0k/s1600-h/P1040527.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173640406252301250" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R8x2idJGq8I/AAAAAAAAAy0/rhJ79HFog0k/s200/P1040527.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This year was a leap year. I am not sure if it was a full moon, or just he babies are learning (or need to learn) new social skills. It started out like most play dates. This time it was at Seth's because his mom, Chi, let him ditch Montessori to play with all his friends.&lt;br /&gt;Z and LT arrive first, since they like to get up at 6 am. They were just chillin' (&lt;em&gt;left) &lt;/em&gt;checking out all of Seth's new toys...and the next thing we knew, the blows were flying...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R8x4RtJGq9I/AAAAAAAAAy8/9uPE9eaDTXY/s1600-h/P1040532.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173642317512747986" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R8x4RtJGq9I/AAAAAAAAAy8/9uPE9eaDTXY/s400/P1040532.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Z and LT were fighting over this piano toy and Z "fishhooked" LT...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R8x74NJGrBI/AAAAAAAAAzc/_TvHPHQBN-c/s1600-h/P1040551.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173646277472594962" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R8x74NJGrBI/AAAAAAAAAzc/_TvHPHQBN-c/s320/P1040551.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As soon as we had Z and LT distracted with other toys, Seth became the next offender, whacking Sophia for no apparent reason. (I really think he was trying to say hi and just doesn't realize how long his reach is.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of these kiddo's are supper sweet, and I am sure mean no harm. Althought soon after this incident, Sophia managed to recovered and held her own and kept Z and Seth from stealing the chosen toy this time. LT had decided to sit this one out...But later we realized he was just planning his next move...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R8yAiTDScTI/AAAAAAAAAzk/QAtteMc9Nes/s1600-h/P1040580.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173651398659830066" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R8yAiTDScTI/AAAAAAAAAzk/QAtteMc9Nes/s320/P1040580.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R8x5WdJGq-I/AAAAAAAAAzE/KBiJJDFVJyM/s1600-h/P1040584.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173643498628754402" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R8x5WdJGq-I/AAAAAAAAAzE/KBiJJDFVJyM/s200/P1040584.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;LT must have thought Seth was NOT very "gentlemanly" so he decided to teach Seth it is not nice to hit the ladies, like his &lt;a href="http://landon-t-c.blogspot.com/2008/02/follow-up-play-date-with-mia.html"&gt;mom taught &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://landon-t-c.blogspot.com/2008/02/follow-up-play-date-with-mia.html"&gt;him&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R8x5qNJGq_I/AAAAAAAAAzM/6PUwhI-CwvU/s1600-h/P1040585.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173643837931170802" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R8x5qNJGq_I/AAAAAAAAAzM/6PUwhI-CwvU/s200/P1040585.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://landon-t-c.blogspot.com/2008/02/sofi-care.html"&gt;LT's is working very hard on this one...But it is hard. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R8yCQTDScUI/AAAAAAAAAzs/IpRvWg-Lc7U/s1600-h/P1040566.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173653288445440322" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R8yCQTDScUI/AAAAAAAAAzs/IpRvWg-Lc7U/s320/P1040566.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LT looking like, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Sorry mom, but &lt;em&gt;HE &lt;/em&gt;started it!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R8yMrzDScWI/AAAAAAAAAz8/-Ki4bLz3X5k/s1600-h/P1040613.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173664756008120674" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R8yMrzDScWI/AAAAAAAAAz8/-Ki4bLz3X5k/s320/P1040613.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So while the boys were rumbling, we thought the little darlings would not apart in these primative behaviors... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R8xvHNJGq2I/AAAAAAAAAyE/t4VhI3qKyi4/s1600-h/P1040614.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173632241519471458" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R8xvHNJGq2I/AAAAAAAAAyE/t4VhI3qKyi4/s320/P1040614.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R8yKxTDScVI/AAAAAAAAAz0/0DcHcDm6g5M/s1600-h/P1040613.JPG"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R8yKxTDScVI/AAAAAAAAAz0/0DcHcDm6g5M/s1600-h/P1040613.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R8yKxTDScVI/AAAAAAAAAz0/0DcHcDm6g5M/s1600-h/P1040613.JPG"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R8yKxTDScVI/AAAAAAAAAz0/0DcHcDm6g5M/s1600-h/P1040613.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But I guess Mia wasn't pleased that Sophia was paying Zack a little attention. The little "Lioness" decided to stake her claim...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R8xt2dJGq0I/AAAAAAAAAx0/4PORn87r9bw/s1600-h/P1040617.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R8xt2dJGq0I/AAAAAAAAAx0/4PORn87r9bw/s1600-h/P1040617.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173630854245034818" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R8xt2dJGq0I/AAAAAAAAAx0/4PORn87r9bw/s320/P1040617.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R8xt2dJGq0I/AAAAAAAAAx0/4PORn87r9bw/s1600-h/P1040617.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R8xt2dJGq0I/AAAAAAAAAx0/4PORn87r9bw/s1600-h/P1040617.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R8xt2dJGq0I/AAAAAAAAAx0/4PORn87r9bw/s1600-h/P1040617.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anna, Mia's mom, had to pretty much pull her off Sophia! I guess the girls can hang with these boys for sure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R8xt2dJGq0I/AAAAAAAAAx0/4PORn87r9bw/s1600-h/P1040617.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R8xtptJGqzI/AAAAAAAAAxs/k4ecJ6_li98/s1600-h/P1040616.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173630635201702706" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R8xtptJGqzI/AAAAAAAAAxs/k4ecJ6_li98/s200/P1040616.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R8xtptJGqzI/AAAAAAAAAxs/k4ecJ6_li98/s1600-h/P1040616.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R8xt2dJGq0I/AAAAAAAAAx0/4PORn87r9bw/s1600-h/P1040617.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;What happened to calm, uneventfully &lt;a href="http://landon-t-c.blogspot.com/2007/06/play-date.html"&gt;play dates!?!?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7140965515560116122-6019586869127733980?l=gallegofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6019586869127733980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7140965515560116122&amp;postID=6019586869127733980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/6019586869127733980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/6019586869127733980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2008/03/wwf-baby-style-leap-day-play-date.html' title='WWF Baby Style!  (Leap Day Play Date)'/><author><name>Shawn Gallego</name><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/_dSMItvwerOI/R8x2idJGq8I/AAAAAAAAAy0/rhJ79HFog0k/s72-c/P1040527.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7140965515560116122.post-1928063758952137908</id><published>2008-03-02T09:25:00.008-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-03T12:15:26.710-07:00</updated><title type='text'>March first(s) 2nd first</title><content type='html'>While at the park, Zack met a puppy...You all know &lt;a href="http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2008/01/zack-loves-dogs.html"&gt;how he loves dogs&lt;/a&gt;, but this was his &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;first&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; puppy meeting!   This little retriever was 11 weeks old and was excited to meet Zack and Nixie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R8rVuNJGqiI/AAAAAAAAAvM/S6GmV7PKQUQ/s1600-h/P1040640.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173182111766981154" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R8rVuNJGqiI/AAAAAAAAAvM/S6GmV7PKQUQ/s320/P1040640.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This little guy was sooo cute and sweet...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R8rV4dJGqjI/AAAAAAAAAvU/h97StFLsPtU/s1600-h/P1040642.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173182287860640306" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R8rV4dJGqjI/AAAAAAAAAvU/h97StFLsPtU/s320/P1040642.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He and Zack played for almost 10 minutes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/IFWM1iO7FGM"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/IFWM1iO7FGM" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7140965515560116122-1928063758952137908?l=gallegofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1928063758952137908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7140965515560116122&amp;postID=1928063758952137908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/1928063758952137908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/1928063758952137908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2008/03/march-firsts-2nd-first.html' title='March first(s) 2nd first'/><author><name>Shawn Gallego</name><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/_dSMItvwerOI/R8rVuNJGqiI/AAAAAAAAAvM/S6GmV7PKQUQ/s72-c/P1040640.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7140965515560116122.post-3555712988130222664</id><published>2008-03-02T08:52:00.025-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-03T12:10:18.602-07:00</updated><title type='text'>March first(s) 1st first</title><content type='html'>Saturday was an absolutely beautiful Colorado day!! 70 degree's, sunny, perfect blue sky, etc. You can see for yourself below. These are the amazing days we always have in March that start spring fever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R8wVK9JGqwI/AAAAAAAAAxU/etsG9UkwOaQ/s1600-h/P1040636.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173533349897480962" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R8wVK9JGqwI/AAAAAAAAAxU/etsG9UkwOaQ/s200/P1040636.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Zack and I meet up with our neighbors, Linda and Nixie and headed down to the little park by our house, while the dad's went for long bike ride. Zack tried out the a big boy swing for the &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;first time&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; and seemed to like it although I have no proof. I tried desperately to get a picture of him smiling, but he was to busy watching the girl next to him. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R8wUR9JGqvI/AAAAAAAAAxM/j924oLFZfMo/s1600-h/P1040638.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173532370644937458" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R8wUR9JGqvI/AAAAAAAAAxM/j924oLFZfMo/s320/P1040638.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Soon after he decided he had about enough swing and wanted to join the other kids on the slide.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R8wV7tJGqxI/AAAAAAAAAxc/52nSngQr6sM/s1600-h/P1040639.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173534187416103698" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R8wV7tJGqxI/AAAAAAAAAxc/52nSngQr6sM/s200/P1040639.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This is Nixie, one of Z's "older women" trying out the big slide...She is super adventurous, which of course is making her mom crazy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R8wHj9JGqmI/AAAAAAAAAwE/3BYGYiF1z14/s1600-h/P1040645.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173518386231421538" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R8wHj9JGqmI/AAAAAAAAAwE/3BYGYiF1z14/s200/P1040645.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After little bit of swinging and sliding, we headed over to one &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R8wSs9JGqtI/AAAAAAAAAw8/aN3--2N-Q2c/s1600-h/P1040647.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173530635478149842" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R8wSs9JGqtI/AAAAAAAAAw8/aN3--2N-Q2c/s200/P1040647.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;of our fav burger places, Bull and Bush, to meet up with the dad's. Brett, Linda's hubby, and Albert had just completed a 40 mile ride and really "need" a beer. Zack couldn't decide if he wanted water or dad's beer... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R8wTDNJGquI/AAAAAAAAAxE/gvJhGnaxjsE/s1600-h/P1040650.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173531017730239202" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R8wTDNJGquI/AAAAAAAAAxE/gvJhGnaxjsE/s200/P1040650.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While Nixie worked on eating all of her mom's bar-b-que sauce...Not the fries, just the sauce. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Brett says, "The fries are just a vehicle for the condiments."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After lunch we were suppose to go to our &lt;em&gt;first&lt;/em&gt; ever rugby match at our stadium they built around the corner from the house! But unfortunately, Zack was exhausted from his day in the sunshine. It did give dad a good excuse to head home and take a nap. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All and all, pretty good day of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;firsts!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And, of course in typical Colorado fashion, Mr. Winter just couldn't let us enjoy for too long. Sunday we woke up to a few inches on the ground, snow blowing everywhere and temperatures in the 20's....Oh well, this is why we love Colorado, no two days are ever the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R8v6x9JGqkI/AAAAAAAAAv0/rlRjsZkpAdc/s1600-h/P1040685.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173504333098428994" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R8v6x9JGqkI/AAAAAAAAAv0/rlRjsZkpAdc/s400/P1040685.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zack was really confused...He went to bed after fun day of sunshine and sunscreen, and now he has to wear a jacket and hat!?!?    What is up with that!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R8v64dJGqlI/AAAAAAAAAv8/EYgaoRin4Dg/s1600-h/P1040688.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173504444767578706" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R8v64dJGqlI/AAAAAAAAAv8/EYgaoRin4Dg/s400/P1040688.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stormy and Shadow weren't bummed at all, they love the snow! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7140965515560116122-3555712988130222664?l=gallegofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3555712988130222664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7140965515560116122&amp;postID=3555712988130222664' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/3555712988130222664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/3555712988130222664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2008/03/march-firsts-1st-first.html' title='March first(s) 1st first'/><author><name>Shawn Gallego</name><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/_dSMItvwerOI/R8wVK9JGqwI/AAAAAAAAAxU/etsG9UkwOaQ/s72-c/P1040636.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7140965515560116122.post-9207293447967465759</id><published>2008-03-01T08:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-03T06:11:07.726-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Gimme some Spaghetti and no one will get hurt"</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Zack has been powering through the baby food solids #2 and I think he is ready to eat whatever we are eating...or at least he thinks so...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R8rMq9JGqcI/AAAAAAAAAuc/mInxvWE_Hjk/s1600-h/P1040515.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173172160327756226" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R8rMq9JGqcI/AAAAAAAAAuc/mInxvWE_Hjk/s400/P1040515.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I saw this face and realized I better make the little man some spaghetti or else.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R8rM1dJGqdI/AAAAAAAAAuk/KE04ycpb70g/s1600-h/P1040516.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173172340716382674" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R8rM1dJGqdI/AAAAAAAAAuk/KE04ycpb70g/s400/P1040516.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first he wasn't to sure about the texture of the mashed up pasta and sauce,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R8rNFtJGqeI/AAAAAAAAAus/RmsdR7CBy5g/s1600-h/P1040524.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173172619889256930" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R8rNFtJGqeI/AAAAAAAAAus/RmsdR7CBy5g/s400/P1040524.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But soon enough I couldn't keep up with the little eating machine!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7140965515560116122-9207293447967465759?l=gallegofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/9207293447967465759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7140965515560116122&amp;postID=9207293447967465759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/9207293447967465759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/9207293447967465759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2008/03/gime-some-spaghetti-and-no-one-will-get.html' title='&quot;Gimme some Spaghetti and no one will get hurt&quot;'/><author><name>Shawn Gallego</name><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/_dSMItvwerOI/R8rMq9JGqcI/AAAAAAAAAuc/mInxvWE_Hjk/s72-c/P1040515.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7140965515560116122.post-3166585347348836762</id><published>2008-02-25T21:34:00.010-07:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T08:48:47.804-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kari Kare!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;On Sunday, Kari and Brian were kind enough to watch Zack for a few hours while we went out to celebrate our 10 year anniversary. (This the last time we are counting our meeting as an anniversary.) As usual, Zack was very excited to see Kari, Landon and Brian. We are very lucky to have such great friends that Zack loves to hang with. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Pre&lt;/span&gt;-LT, Kari used to be a teacher, (elementary and preschool) and we often tease her about opening a daycare or preschool. I have started calling it "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Kamp&lt;/span&gt; Kari". Zack is hoping she does because he would spend everyday there!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The other day, Albert rediscovered the short cartoon on the &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://disney.go.com/disneyvideos/animatedfilms/incredibles/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Incredible's&lt;/span&gt;" DVD &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;At first, he thought the little boy's name was Zack, not Jack, and story might be how an evening of watching our high energy, non sleeping, funny boy might go... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xj6p-FfbKjM"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jack, Jack attack&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;. The kid even has the same &lt;a href="http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2008/02/mohawk.html"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Mohawk&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;/a&gt; It made us laugh even harder when we realized the babysitters name is Kari!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lucky for us the &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://landon-t-c.blogspot.com/2008/02/baby-swap.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;evening at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Kamp&lt;/span&gt; Kari's &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;went nothing like cartoon, as you can see...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R8V-7x39KPI/AAAAAAAAAtk/V3MJT5ar2i0/s1600-h/Zack+and+Kari.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171679312570296562" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R8V-7x39KPI/AAAAAAAAAtk/V3MJT5ar2i0/s400/Zack+and+Kari.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little instant messaging to the folks, kinda like old fashion letter's from camp.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R8V_jx39KRI/AAAAAAAAAt0/jnL3u2QaXag/s1600-h/Zack+and+Kari+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171679999765063954" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R8V_jx39KRI/AAAAAAAAAt0/jnL3u2QaXag/s320/Zack+and+Kari+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Maybe arts and crafts?!?! &lt;em&gt;Or&lt;/em&gt; is Kari's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Kamp&lt;/span&gt; really a &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://landon-t-c.blogspot.com/2008/02/working-from-home.html"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sweat shop&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;?!?!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R8V_SR39KQI/AAAAAAAAAts/V4HGLraG1j8/s1600-h/Zack+and+Kari+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171679699117353218" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R8V_SR39KQI/AAAAAAAAAts/V4HGLraG1j8/s320/Zack+and+Kari+5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;believe&lt;/span&gt; it or not, even a little nap!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thanks Kari, LT and Brian!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7140965515560116122-3166585347348836762?l=gallegofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3166585347348836762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7140965515560116122&amp;postID=3166585347348836762' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/3166585347348836762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/3166585347348836762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2008/02/kari-kare.html' title='Kari Kare!!'/><author><name>Shawn Gallego</name><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/_dSMItvwerOI/R8V-7x39KPI/AAAAAAAAAtk/V3MJT5ar2i0/s72-c/Zack+and+Kari.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7140965515560116122.post-2180462175394771904</id><published>2008-02-23T19:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T12:50:22.341-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Prez (with a Z) day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Albert had day off from work this past Monday so he was able to join me and the mommy's for swimming lessons. The kiddo's have been "swimming" since &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://landon-t-c.blogspot.com/2007/11/swim-lessons.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;November&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; and have really made progress. Here are some of the skilled kiddo's...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R7z7ZR39KII/AAAAAAAAAss/7xD0GbNx_K4/s1600-h/P1040231.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169282884027885698" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R7z7ZR39KII/AAAAAAAAAss/7xD0GbNx_K4/s400/P1040231.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Practicing kicks, but bummed 'cause mohawk got messed up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R7z6Vh39KHI/AAAAAAAAAsk/AOgZg7bwVSQ/s1600-h/P1040216.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169281720091748466" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R7z6Vh39KHI/AAAAAAAAAsk/AOgZg7bwVSQ/s400/P1040216.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Catching waves...Little surfer dude!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R7x8Ch39KEI/AAAAAAAAArM/C_yHLLNdr84/s1600-h/P1040228.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169142855209134146" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R7x8Ch39KEI/AAAAAAAAArM/C_yHLLNdr84/s400/P1040228.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LT has splashing down...Although not suppose to get water in his ear. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R7x7jR39KCI/AAAAAAAAAq8/OyotcgQdSkk/s1600-h/P1040274.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169142318338222114" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R7x7jR39KCI/AAAAAAAAAq8/OyotcgQdSkk/s400/P1040274.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Zack "diving" off edge...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R7x7bB39KBI/AAAAAAAAAq0/X2mvWQHcsoo/s1600-h/P1040278.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169142176604301330" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R7x7bB39KBI/AAAAAAAAAq0/X2mvWQHcsoo/s400/P1040278.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Floating to "twinkle, twinkle little star"...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R7x-Oh39KGI/AAAAAAAAArc/5FPnGTueATQ/s1600-h/P1040268.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169145260390819938" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R7x-Oh39KGI/AAAAAAAAArc/5FPnGTueATQ/s400/P1040268.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Practicing climbing out of pool...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R7x8zB39KFI/AAAAAAAAArU/21uRSVO5csA/s1600-h/P1040272.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169143688432789586" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R7x8zB39KFI/AAAAAAAAArU/21uRSVO5csA/s400/P1040272.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sophia, Zack and Landon getting ready to jump in...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R7x7Tx39KAI/AAAAAAAAAqs/xonjFrNt9Fk/s1600-h/P1040296.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169142052050249730" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R7x7Tx39KAI/AAAAAAAAAqs/xonjFrNt9Fk/s400/P1040296.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hanging like a "sea" monkey on the fence.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7140965515560116122-2180462175394771904?l=gallegofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2180462175394771904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7140965515560116122&amp;postID=2180462175394771904' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/2180462175394771904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/2180462175394771904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2008/02/prez-with-z-day.html' title='Prez (with a Z) day!'/><author><name>Shawn Gallego</name><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/_dSMItvwerOI/R7z7ZR39KII/AAAAAAAAAss/7xD0GbNx_K4/s72-c/P1040231.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7140965515560116122.post-367619282573447755</id><published>2008-02-23T10:01:00.009-07:00</published><updated>2008-02-23T11:48:11.825-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mr. Funny</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Landon and Zack have a lot fun playing together!! And &lt;a href="http://landon-t-c.blogspot.com/2008/02/z-care.html"&gt;all of us &lt;/a&gt;enjoy watch them. They are both happy, funny little baby men. W&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;e are, however, noticing different personalities emerging.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R8BYGR39KLI/AAAAAAAAAtE/oHBJl1K_0Wk/s1600-h/P1040330.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170229237121886386" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R8BYGR39KLI/AAAAAAAAAtE/oHBJl1K_0Wk/s400/P1040330.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The other day, playing at our place, I tried to get Landon to laugh...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R8BYbh39KMI/AAAAAAAAAtM/Aqr3o_nlt60/s1600-h/P1040318.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170229602194106562" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R8BYbh39KMI/AAAAAAAAAtM/Aqr3o_nlt60/s400/P1040318.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I used various toys, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R8BX5h39KKI/AAAAAAAAAs8/L9lEkGkyaFs/s1600-h/P1040326.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170229018078554274" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R8BX5h39KKI/AAAAAAAAAs8/L9lEkGkyaFs/s400/P1040326.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and even Zack tried...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R8BSRh39KJI/AAAAAAAAAs0/BGbShbYALps/s1600-h/P1040335.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170222833325648018" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R8BSRh39KJI/AAAAAAAAAs0/BGbShbYALps/s400/P1040335.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I even resorted to the &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://landon-t-c.blogspot.com/2008/02/bobby-and-joe.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Little Peoples, his favorite&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...But the kid is just very serious...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Unlike, like Zack...who &lt;a href="http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-said-no-no-no.html"&gt;laughs&lt;/a&gt; at everything...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R8Bd3R39KOI/AAAAAAAAAtc/RSr8TnxRZQw/s1600-h/P1040384.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170235576493615330" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R8Bd3R39KOI/AAAAAAAAAtc/RSr8TnxRZQw/s400/P1040384.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The shirts says it all...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R8BdxB39KNI/AAAAAAAAAtU/IBUt7Eqkk-M/s1600-h/P1040377.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170235469119432914" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R8BdxB39KNI/AAAAAAAAAtU/IBUt7Eqkk-M/s400/P1040377.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7140965515560116122-367619282573447755?l=gallegofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/367619282573447755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7140965515560116122&amp;postID=367619282573447755' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/367619282573447755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/367619282573447755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2008/02/mr-funny.html' title='Mr. Funny'/><author><name>Shawn Gallego</name><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/_dSMItvwerOI/R8BYGR39KLI/AAAAAAAAAtE/oHBJl1K_0Wk/s72-c/P1040330.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7140965515560116122.post-2769426552301690012</id><published>2008-02-18T16:41:00.018-07:00</published><updated>2008-02-23T11:37:05.662-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"and I said, NO, NO, NO..."</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We've had "puppy / kiddies" gates in our house since the first week Stormy and Shadow came home. They are used to where they can and can't go...But they aren't to sure about the new gate we put up in what is now the playroom area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R7ob_h39J8I/AAAAAAAAAqM/zs9ZmZbyPGU/s1600-h/P1040189.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168474300599838658" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R7ob_h39J8I/AAAAAAAAAqM/zs9ZmZbyPGU/s400/P1040189.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was put up to eventually keep Zack in, but of course it keeps Stormy and Shadow out, when necessary. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R7oc4R39J-I/AAAAAAAAAqc/TqkKmadwuVw/s1600-h/P1040159.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168475275557414882" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R7oc4R39J-I/AAAAAAAAAqc/TqkKmadwuVw/s400/P1040159.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the looks of Zack, he is not happy with new gate &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;separating&lt;/span&gt; him from his dog &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;dogs&lt;/span&gt;, and Shadow gets a little stressed if he's more than 6 inches from me.   Sometimes I let Shadow in to play with Zack.  Storm on the other hand, has no idea that how much he weighs, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so we usually keep him out.   &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R7ocnx39J9I/AAAAAAAAAqU/YtuewzqH_5c/s1600-h/P1040172.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168474992089573330" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R7ocnx39J9I/AAAAAAAAAqU/YtuewzqH_5c/s400/P1040172.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last Sunday, we were all playing together and Storm had the best time trying to kiss Z through the gate. Turns out Storm wants in...and Zack wants out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/r_mo95TktGg&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am sure these two partners in crime will figure out something eventually. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R7oYmB39J7I/AAAAAAAAAqE/eVJmT_MAhXE/s1600-h/P1040186.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168470563978291122" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R7oYmB39J7I/AAAAAAAAAqE/eVJmT_MAhXE/s400/P1040186.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Apparently Zack figured he could eat his way out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7140965515560116122-2769426552301690012?l=gallegofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2769426552301690012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7140965515560116122&amp;postID=2769426552301690012' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/2769426552301690012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/2769426552301690012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-said-no-no-no.html' title='&quot;and I said, NO, NO, NO...&quot;'/><author><name>Shawn Gallego</name><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/_dSMItvwerOI/R7ob_h39J8I/AAAAAAAAAqM/zs9ZmZbyPGU/s72-c/P1040189.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7140965515560116122.post-6687598017267692976</id><published>2008-02-16T15:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-02-20T20:59:22.615-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Likes books now!</title><content type='html'>In the past weeks Zack has started to enjoy his quite time with books...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R6jeLmAlyQI/AAAAAAAAAio/KWgzbq3oKsU/s1600-h/P1030461.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163621263543224578" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R6jeLmAlyQI/AAAAAAAAAio/KWgzbq3oKsU/s400/P1030461.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R6jeBmAlyPI/AAAAAAAAAig/GtTgwF5DS3w/s1600-h/P1030462.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163621091744532722" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R6jeBmAlyPI/AAAAAAAAAig/GtTgwF5DS3w/s400/P1030462.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He no longer just &lt;a href="http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2007/12/while-albert-devours-books-i.html"&gt;eats&lt;/a&gt; them!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7140965515560116122-6687598017267692976?l=gallegofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6687598017267692976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7140965515560116122&amp;postID=6687598017267692976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/6687598017267692976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/6687598017267692976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2008/02/likes-books-now.html' title='Likes books now!'/><author><name>Shawn Gallego</name><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/_dSMItvwerOI/R6jeLmAlyQI/AAAAAAAAAio/KWgzbq3oKsU/s72-c/P1030461.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7140965515560116122.post-2889072370726906161</id><published>2008-02-14T14:54:00.032-07:00</published><updated>2008-02-17T21:46:44.657-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Play "date" with Mia</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This past&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wednesday, Zack and I gladly volunteered to give Miss Mia's normal care takers a much deserved break. This was just half day to see if Mia liked playing with Zack and I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is a date anyway? According to dictionary.com, "An engagement to go out socially with another person, often out of interest" My understanding of a date is a meeting of two people at a predetermined place and time for the purpose of getting to know each other better. Nothing more, nothing less. Sounds like our objective of getting Mia more comfortable with Zack and I, so I guess this was a date!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here is how the date went...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The usual start, the guy goes to girls place, and is interviewed by protective father. Steve and Zack did the normal guy to dad pleasantries while Anna gave me all the "Diva" tips. Then the parents were off to their respective jobs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R7TOIh39JuI/AAAAAAAAAoA/hc2l3ldUjZs/s1600-h/P1040089.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166981318428141282" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R7TOIh39JuI/AAAAAAAAAoA/hc2l3ldUjZs/s400/P1040089.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mia noticed the not so subtle mamma-rattizzi right away but Z is used to it so he just went about playing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R7TLDx39JnI/AAAAAAAAAnI/Wzwv9EUW8B4/s1600-h/P1040088.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166977938288879218" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R7TLDx39JnI/AAAAAAAAAnI/Wzwv9EUW8B4/s400/P1040088.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mia decided to not fight it and started posing...So cute!!&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand the look I am getting from Z is pure embarrassment because of hovering mother. At around 10, Kari and Landon swung by to see if they could help,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R7bZTB39J2I/AAAAAAAAApc/hvWMm0qz0mg/s1600-h/Landon+February+08+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167556543398094690" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R7bZTB39J2I/AAAAAAAAApc/hvWMm0qz0mg/s320/Landon+February+08+027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but I think Kari just needed her "aborable little girl fix". I also heard they came over because LT didn't want Zack getting any time alone with Mia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R7baEB39J4I/AAAAAAAAAps/PeAZfXQtuP8/s1600-h/Landon+February+08+030.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167557385211684738" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R7baEB39J4I/AAAAAAAAAps/PeAZfXQtuP8/s320/Landon+February+08+030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not sure what upset LT, his current cold or Mia playing with Z for the moment...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R7ba3B39J5I/AAAAAAAAAp0/yJOSE5GOZL4/s1600-h/P1040033.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167558261385013138" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R7ba3B39J5I/AAAAAAAAAp0/yJOSE5GOZL4/s200/P1040033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but he did recovered quickly...maybe because he had his &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://landon-t-c.blogspot.com/2008/01/girl-problems.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wingman&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;, Zack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R7TMmR39JrI/AAAAAAAAAno/LXrja9dHNA4/s1600-h/P1040026.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166979630505993906" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R7TMmR39JrI/AAAAAAAAAno/LXrja9dHNA4/s400/P1040026.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kari was a big help!! She must have inherited her mother's &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://landon-t-c.blogspot.com/search?q=whisperer"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"baby whisperer"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; touch, because after a few minutes and little bit of milky's, Mia was out!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mia's little cat nap didn't last long so we decided to head out for a walk... I've heard it works wonders at getting the little &lt;a href="http://docs.google.com/View?docid=dc6q6qjx_418cwcc2x"&gt;princess to sleep&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R7bYgB39JyI/AAAAAAAAAo8/l2Nekl89F1s/s1600-h/P1040027.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167555667224766242" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R7bYgB39JyI/AAAAAAAAAo8/l2Nekl89F1s/s320/P1040027.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R7TMWx39JqI/AAAAAAAAAng/mWw_hejL8L0/s1600-h/P1040027.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kari wanted to make sure Mia wasn't cold, so she used all of her blankets...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R7bZ3h39J3I/AAAAAAAAApk/nOZgXvZ8x94/s1600-h/Landon+February+08+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167557170463319922" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R7bZ3h39J3I/AAAAAAAAApk/nOZgXvZ8x94/s320/Landon+February+08+025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and one of Landon's hats!   She even looks like a diva in boy stuff. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So we were off...one baby in papoose, and one in each stroller. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Landon and Kari attempted at run... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R7TL6h39JpI/AAAAAAAAAnY/t9L5oeMeFEM/s1600-h/P1040068.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166978878886717074" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R7TL6h39JpI/AAAAAAAAAnY/t9L5oeMeFEM/s400/P1040068.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;while Mia and Zack strolled along chatting...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R7TLPh39JoI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/Wkf-QYROCvo/s1600-h/P1040086.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166978140152342146" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R7TLPh39JoI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/Wkf-QYROCvo/s400/P1040086.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and to show Mia his sensitive side, Z made friends with this little doggie. You know how Zack loves dog dogs!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;After the walk we headed back to Mia's place to chill and maybe have some lunch since they were getting along so well...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R7YVcR39JxI/AAAAAAAAAoU/qtVneExblRo/s1600-h/P1040095.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167341198032840466" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R7YVcR39JxI/AAAAAAAAAoU/qtVneExblRo/s400/P1040095.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That was until Zack saw that Mia's cool cell phone. Zack is a lot like his dad...easily distracted by new electronics. Mia was admiring Zack's shoes and trying to make small talk but Zack wasn't listening...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R7YSex39JwI/AAAAAAAAAoM/fXTajvjmyX0/s1600-h/P1040090.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167337942447630082" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R7YSex39JwI/AAAAAAAAAoM/fXTajvjmyX0/s400/P1040090.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mia decided she had been ignored long enough... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R7TKnx39JlI/AAAAAAAAAm4/7xJfHy6G6Mg/s1600-h/P1040099.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166977457252542034" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R7TKnx39JlI/AAAAAAAAAm4/7xJfHy6G6Mg/s400/P1040099.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And stole the phone. She also checked to see who Z was calling, while Zack was smart and just kept his thumb in mouth... sticking to his original story, "I was just texting my bro LT"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R7TKZR39JkI/AAAAAAAAAmw/2-MpNld2tmk/s1600-h/P1040107.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166977208144438850" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R7TKZR39JkI/AAAAAAAAAmw/2-MpNld2tmk/s400/P1040107.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again Zack was distracted by a new toy that Anna bought for their big date...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R7TKJR39JjI/AAAAAAAAAmo/LkaiPSjTcik/s1600-h/P1040113.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166976933266531890" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R7TKJR39JjI/AAAAAAAAAmo/LkaiPSjTcik/s400/P1040113.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally Mia tried the direct approach to get Zack to give her the attention she deserves...wasn't working so &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I decided maybe we should move the date forward to lunch.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mia had prepared a little something to impress Zack. Yogurt, apples, prunes, with a side of Cherrio's. Both enjoyed the food, and the company. Zack even tried to play a little footies with Mia...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ok8PwYCAw6E&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ok8PwYCAw6E&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;After lunch both kiddo's were ready for a little quite time but neither was going to give in and go off to dream land. I was about to give up on Mia napping when Daddy returned. As soon as he held her, the thumb went in the mouth and she was out. What skillz!! So our job was done. I packed up Z and headed home for his nap. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It turned out to be a great play "date"!! Zack and I are waiting by the phone for a second date.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7140965515560116122-2889072370726906161?l=gallegofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2889072370726906161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7140965515560116122&amp;postID=2889072370726906161' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/2889072370726906161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/2889072370726906161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2008/02/play-date-with-mia.html' title='Play &quot;date&quot; with Mia'/><author><name>Shawn Gallego</name><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/_dSMItvwerOI/R7TOIh39JuI/AAAAAAAAAoA/hc2l3ldUjZs/s72-c/P1040089.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7140965515560116122.post-3611133464232048905</id><published>2008-02-11T21:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T08:59:06.068-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Brunch with grown ups</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R7EY3B39JgI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/bjQXC4fPryE/s1600-h/015-IMGP0865.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165937581245670914" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R7EY3B39JgI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/bjQXC4fPryE/s200/015-IMGP0865.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This past Sunday Albert and I had brunch with Adam, Patty, (&lt;em&gt;Left&lt;/em&gt;) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Theresa and Jamey, (&lt;em&gt;Left lower&lt;/em&gt;) to celebrate the January and February birthdays. So as not to bore Zack while we had adult conversation, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Zack was invited by Kari and Brian, to have a play date with Landon. I don't know who was more excited, me ,to have Mimosa's or Kari to have "twins" to play with!?!?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;While Albert and I had a great time, from the looks of the &lt;a href="http://landon-t-c.blogspot.com/2008/02/z-care.html"&gt;pictures&lt;/a&gt;, Zack is the one who got the better end of the deal.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Thanks again to Kari and Brian, we had a GREAT time &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Zack &lt;em&gt;LOVED&lt;/em&gt; his play date!!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R7Eb8B39JiI/AAAAAAAAAmg/OSGmg4XhcJI/s1600-h/093-DSCN2198.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165940965679900194" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R7Eb8B39JiI/AAAAAAAAAmg/OSGmg4XhcJI/s200/093-DSCN2198.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7140965515560116122-3611133464232048905?l=gallegofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3611133464232048905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7140965515560116122&amp;postID=3611133464232048905' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/3611133464232048905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/3611133464232048905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2008/02/brunch-with-grown-ups.html' title='Brunch with grown ups'/><author><name>Shawn Gallego</name><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/_dSMItvwerOI/R7EY3B39JgI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/bjQXC4fPryE/s72-c/015-IMGP0865.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7140965515560116122.post-6051816845789669059</id><published>2008-02-08T14:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-02-09T08:25:16.123-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sick Baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Zack caught a really nasty cold at the end of last week. Not his first, but definatly his worst. He was so sad and miserable that it just broke my heart everytime he cried after coughing. As a mom, you're suppose to be able to "fix" everything. While, I know there are going to be somethings I can't fix, but I can at least try! So this time trying, was making Zack some chicken broth with noodles soup. He is eating a lot &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2008/01/big-boy-food.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;solids&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; but I wasn't sure what he would think of the noodles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R6o6d2AlybI/AAAAAAAAAkA/gGnYmMVCNq4/s1600-h/P1030851.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164004207122303410" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R6o6d2AlybI/AAAAAAAAAkA/gGnYmMVCNq4/s400/P1030851.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's food, so I should have known he would love it!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Technically, this wasn't his first soup, his "Auntie Patty" made him some congee soup back in November.  He loved that too!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7140965515560116122-6051816845789669059?l=gallegofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6051816845789669059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7140965515560116122&amp;postID=6051816845789669059' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/6051816845789669059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/6051816845789669059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2008/02/sick-baby.html' title='Sick Baby'/><author><name>Shawn Gallego</name><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/_dSMItvwerOI/R6o6d2AlybI/AAAAAAAAAkA/gGnYmMVCNq4/s72-c/P1030851.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7140965515560116122.post-98658979936098230</id><published>2008-02-05T16:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-22T16:45:47.501-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Crawl training</title><content type='html'>Before the big Super Bowl game, Albert spent sometime working on Zack's crawling...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R-WJocko-rI/AAAAAAAAA30/u8PmGvZMi9A/s1600-h/P1030798.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180698274317269682" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R-WJocko-rI/AAAAAAAAA30/u8PmGvZMi9A/s400/P1030798.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The way my sister showed us when Adrianna was learning...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R-WIssko-pI/AAAAAAAAA3k/yVSRyWI7ZX4/s1600-h/P1030795.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180697247820085906" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R-WIssko-pI/AAAAAAAAA3k/yVSRyWI7ZX4/s400/P1030795.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R-WJocko-rI/AAAAAAAAA30/u8PmGvZMi9A/s1600-h/P1030798.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can measure the Zack's level of concentration...&lt;br /&gt;By the &lt;span style="BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffff00"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;amount&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;of tongue sticking out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R-WJaMko-qI/AAAAAAAAA3s/E05cpfn7skQ/s1600-h/P1030797.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180698029504133794" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R-WJaMko-qI/AAAAAAAAA3s/E05cpfn7skQ/s400/P1030797.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least he is having fun trying!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7140965515560116122-98658979936098230?l=gallegofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/98658979936098230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7140965515560116122&amp;postID=98658979936098230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/98658979936098230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/98658979936098230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2008/02/crawl-training.html' title='Crawl training'/><author><name>Shawn Gallego</name><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/_dSMItvwerOI/R-WJocko-rI/AAAAAAAAA30/u8PmGvZMi9A/s72-c/P1030798.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7140965515560116122.post-5460037169991199715</id><published>2008-02-05T15:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-02-07T09:51:43.781-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Swim lessons, II</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Zack has started his second session of swim lessons. It is really amazing how much they have learned in just 2 months...going under water, splashing, kicking, and floating. Below are a few pictures from our last class.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R6jkH2AlyaI/AAAAAAAAAj4/qJQTJFVxTyI/s1600-h/P1020901.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163627796188481954" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R6jkH2AlyaI/AAAAAAAAAj4/qJQTJFVxTyI/s400/P1020901.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Zack in "little pool" where they can stand and climb on fence.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R6jkCGAlyZI/AAAAAAAAAjw/mNrlw7qJkWk/s1600-h/P1020896.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163627697404234130" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R6jkCGAlyZI/AAAAAAAAAjw/mNrlw7qJkWk/s400/P1020896.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zack practicing holding on to edge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R6jjrWAlyXI/AAAAAAAAAjg/ULDOvn-R4xg/s1600-h/P1020888.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163627306562210162" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R6jjrWAlyXI/AAAAAAAAAjg/ULDOvn-R4xg/s400/P1020888.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Zack and Landon getting ready...Aren't they cool little surfer dudes?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R6jjk2AlyWI/AAAAAAAAAjY/FS4jx8BmB4M/s1600-h/P1020887.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163627194893060450" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R6jjk2AlyWI/AAAAAAAAAjY/FS4jx8BmB4M/s400/P1020887.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I guess if you pull on Z's ear his &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://landon-t-c.blogspot.com/2007/11/swim-lessons.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tongue pops &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;out, just like Landons... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R6jjymAlyYI/AAAAAAAAAjo/yp0gxjXdE4M/s1600-h/P1020889.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163627431116261762" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R6jjymAlyYI/AAAAAAAAAjo/yp0gxjXdE4M/s400/P1020889.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Landon showing Z how to blow bubbles, but Z is uninterested.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7140965515560116122-5460037169991199715?l=gallegofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5460037169991199715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7140965515560116122&amp;postID=5460037169991199715' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/5460037169991199715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/5460037169991199715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2008/02/swim-lessons-ii.html' title='Swim lessons, II'/><author><name>Shawn Gallego</name><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/_dSMItvwerOI/R6jkH2AlyaI/AAAAAAAAAj4/qJQTJFVxTyI/s72-c/P1020901.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7140965515560116122.post-2795448155514594369</id><published>2008-02-04T07:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-02-04T19:36:10.181-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Super (Puppy) Bowl XLII</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This past Sunday was Zack's first Super Bowl!! We had planned our usual Superbowl watching party (this would have been the 6th year). This year's party was going to be with more babies than ever! Unfortunately, Zack caught a really nasty cold and we couldn't bear passing it on to anyone. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;While waiting for game and taking a little break from playing with Zack, I found this on Animal Plant... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://animal.discovery.com/tv/puppy-bowl/video/video.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Puppy Bowl IV&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;. I thought it was amusing and figured that Zack would find it hillarious. You know how he loves his &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://landon-t-c.blogspot.com/2008/01/not-frank-azar-but-still-some-legal.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dog dogs&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;. (or check out link to Z's laugh on the right)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R6dUzmAlx4I/AAAAAAAAAfc/T-IVgZPr6no/s1600-h/P1030808.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163188743156647810" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R6dUzmAlx4I/AAAAAAAAAfc/T-IVgZPr6no/s400/P1030808.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watching his first "Puppy Bowl" in Giants red and blue!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R6dU7WAlx5I/AAAAAAAAAfk/JwQo-WcEe-4/s1600-h/P1030806.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163188876300634002" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R6dU7WAlx5I/AAAAAAAAAfk/JwQo-WcEe-4/s400/P1030806.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheering on his favorite puppy, that is besides Storm, Shadow, Hailie and Bowen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Like many of the past &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2008/01/sundays-with-dad.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sundays&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Zack, Albert and I settled on the couch to watch the New York Giants try and stop the New England Patriots from going 19 - 0. Zack and I were cheering on the underdog Giants and Albert seemed to be rooting for the Pats just to annoy me. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R6dW3mAlx6I/AAAAAAAAAfs/RjK6QOv14Zk/s1600-h/P1030814.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163191010899380130" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R6dW3mAlx6I/AAAAAAAAAfs/RjK6QOv14Zk/s400/P1030814.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sadness when Pats scored in second quarter...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R6dW92Alx7I/AAAAAAAAAf0/7EGlLrM_JEc/s1600-h/P1030821.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163191118273562546" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R6dW92Alx7I/AAAAAAAAAf0/7EGlLrM_JEc/s400/P1030821.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;All smiles when Giants scored...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To bad he missed the final score, but fortunately he was fast alseep. I gave him the good news, Pats 14, Giants 17, when he woke up Monday morning. YEAH ELI!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7140965515560116122-2795448155514594369?l=gallegofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2795448155514594369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7140965515560116122&amp;postID=2795448155514594369' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/2795448155514594369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/2795448155514594369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2008/02/super-bowl-xlii.html' title='Super (Puppy) Bowl XLII'/><author><name>Shawn Gallego</name><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/_dSMItvwerOI/R6dUzmAlx4I/AAAAAAAAAfc/T-IVgZPr6no/s72-c/P1030808.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7140965515560116122.post-2051594056246488119</id><published>2008-02-02T16:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-02-04T14:13:15.329-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Mohawk</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Zack's hair has grown in to the perfect Mohawk. Everywhere we go, at least once, people say, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"COOL Mohawk! How do you cut it like that?"&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Of course, I don't cut it. I have even tried to tame it... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R6cn1GAlx0I/AAAAAAAAAe8/7IOfUjs4PIU/s1600-h/P1000877.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163139290903201602" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R6cn1GAlx0I/AAAAAAAAAe8/7IOfUjs4PIU/s400/P1000877.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But Brian said, "Looks like mom did his hair for school pictures".&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Well, we have have decided to give in and embrace it!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So here is the evolution of Zack's Mohawk...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R6crxmAlx3I/AAAAAAAAAfU/T2xiOR0O--s/s1600-h/P1010027.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163143628820170610" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R6crxmAlx3I/AAAAAAAAAfU/T2xiOR0O--s/s400/P1010027.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Early showing of "Bath Mohawk"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R6cqSWAlx2I/AAAAAAAAAfM/0fzo-QkWWRw/s1600-h/P1010077.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163141992437630818" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R6cqSWAlx2I/AAAAAAAAAfM/0fzo-QkWWRw/s400/P1010077.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Followed by "I think I am so funny Mohawk"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R6ZTsGAlxzI/AAAAAAAAAe0/-3owv63MSDI/s1600-h/P1010089.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162906039819290418" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R6ZTsGAlxzI/AAAAAAAAAe0/-3owv63MSDI/s400/P1010089.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Then came "Ready for bed Mohawk"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R6ZSemAlxyI/AAAAAAAAAes/OF9aXXbkuio/s1600-h/P1010866.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162904708379428642" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R6ZSemAlxyI/AAAAAAAAAes/OF9aXXbkuio/s400/P1010866.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon became "Heading out Mohawk "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R6ZPuWAlxxI/AAAAAAAAAek/aSXr3_zbRc8/s1600-h/P1030490.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162901680427484946" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R6ZPuWAlxxI/AAAAAAAAAek/aSXr3_zbRc8/s400/P1030490.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Showed up for "Dinning out Mohawk"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R6ZPJWAlxwI/AAAAAAAAAec/6YwHkRoMLNg/s1600-h/P1030600.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162901044772325122" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R6ZPJWAlxwI/AAAAAAAAAec/6YwHkRoMLNg/s400/P1030600.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even "Brunch at LT's Mohawk"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R6ZOymAlxvI/AAAAAAAAAeU/hIIM_QAhxvI/s1600-h/P1030652.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162900653930301170" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R6ZOymAlxvI/AAAAAAAAAeU/hIIM_QAhxvI/s400/P1030652.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't even take a break "Bed head Mohawk"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Evidently the Mohawk is so &lt;em&gt;COOL&lt;/em&gt; that LT is trying to grow one of his own...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R6ZKImAlxtI/AAAAAAAAAeE/CnjH9pFmR6w/s1600-h/P1030787.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162895534329284306" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R6ZKImAlxtI/AAAAAAAAAeE/CnjH9pFmR6w/s400/P1030787.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Good idea since his &lt;a href="http://landon-t-c.blogspot.com/2008/01/girl-problems.html"&gt;"wing man"&lt;/a&gt; has one, &lt;em&gt;and&lt;/em&gt; it gets the ladies!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But that is another story...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7140965515560116122-2051594056246488119?l=gallegofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2051594056246488119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7140965515560116122&amp;postID=2051594056246488119' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/2051594056246488119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/2051594056246488119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2008/02/mohawk.html' title='The Mohawk'/><author><name>Shawn Gallego</name><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/_dSMItvwerOI/R6cn1GAlx0I/AAAAAAAAAe8/7IOfUjs4PIU/s72-c/P1000877.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7140965515560116122.post-8727193054151118623</id><published>2008-02-02T09:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T10:04:50.273-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Best Song Ever!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/R6TdU_I8aEI/AAAAAAAAABc/gE43brzHvqk/s1600-h/P1020197.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162494425489500226" style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/R6TdU_I8aEI/AAAAAAAAABc/gE43brzHvqk/s320/P1020197.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Old MacDonald had a farm......"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For whatever reason this song has the ability to turn a tired, fussy, crying baby Z (see picture) into a quiet sleepy little lump.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I discovered it's power one night while Shawn was out getting a much needed mommy's night out. Poor Zack was over-tired and fighting going to sleep without the mommy milk. He wouldn't stop screaming so I broke out in song, and sure enough once I got through the volume of the screams he settled right down. Since then we've both used the song to help settle him on long drives and late nights. However sometimes it take a little while before he'll actually go to sleep so we've had to expand the farm quite a bit. Now we're up to; cow (moo), pig (oink), sheep (baa), duck (quack), turkey (gobble), chicken (baawk), bird (tweet), fish (glub), rabbit (hop), frog (ribbit), Storm (ahoooo), Shadow (woof), kitty (meow), monkey (ooh ooh), tiger (rawr), horse (cloop) and of course Zack (gooo). One of the funniest moments from my parent's recent trip was when all 4 of us were singing old macdonald to Zack when he started melting during the drive up to Evergreen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if you're ever stuck with a crying baby, keep in mind it's worth a try.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7140965515560116122-8727193054151118623?l=gallegofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/8727193054151118623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7140965515560116122&amp;postID=8727193054151118623' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/8727193054151118623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/8727193054151118623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2008/02/best-song-ever.html' title='The Best Song Ever!!!!!'/><author><name>Gallego</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/SKoz8--x-TI/AAAAAAAAASE/K2zaEigqOj8/S220/Zack+and+Dad.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jkyAwMswDpM/R6TdU_I8aEI/AAAAAAAAABc/gE43brzHvqk/s72-c/P1020197.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7140965515560116122.post-5104354619878072781</id><published>2008-02-01T01:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-02-23T08:53:12.837-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day of "O's"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This past Wednesday Zack and I bundled up to brave the cold with 13,000 other Coloradans to see &lt;a href="http://www.google.com/search?hl=en&amp;amp;q=obama+speech+university+of+denver"&gt;Obama speak at Denver University&lt;/a&gt;. We live one light rail stop from where he was going to be, so I decide it would be fun to take Zack for his first train ride along with his first political event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R6TitmAlxsI/AAAAAAAAAd8/EiDdE-Krs6U/s1600-h/P1030746.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162500345798444738" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R6TitmAlxsI/AAAAAAAAAd8/EiDdE-Krs6U/s400/P1030746.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we jumped on the train that Albert takes everyday to work in downtown. Zack, like most boys, was fasinated with the train.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R6D1yGAlxkI/AAAAAAAAAck/gJcrU_7JWL8/s1600-h/P1030713.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161395413921941058" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R6D1yGAlxkI/AAAAAAAAAck/gJcrU_7JWL8/s400/P1030713.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zack and I walked from the train station 3 blocks then another 2 blocks or so to find the end of the line. Allison heard we were tying to see Obama and decided to meet us in line. Zack did amazing, just hung out, flirting with girls, singing songs and eating bananas. That is until he saw Allison eating something that looked tastier...Cheerio's!! Allison was kind enough to share and Zack had his first "O's”. Of course he loved them and munched on several while we waited in line for over 3 hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R6D1n2AlxjI/AAAAAAAAAcc/zgsKt2OGvb4/s1600-h/P1030712.JPG"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161395237828281906" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R6D1n2AlxjI/AAAAAAAAAcc/zgsKt2OGvb4/s400/P1030712.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zack decided to save some energy for meeting Obama and &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;took a little nap while we waited in line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R6D3KGAlxnI/AAAAAAAAAc8/tPE65T2OUcQ/s1600-h/P1030726.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161396925750429298" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R6D3KGAlxnI/AAAAAAAAAc8/tPE65T2OUcQ/s400/P1030726.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zack woke up just as Obama was speaking, he was so excited...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OR it was the crowd screaming...Either way the little guy was a rock star!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R6HalGAlxqI/AAAAAAAAAds/SWNQYHBBdCA/s1600-h/P1030721.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161646978746402466" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R6HalGAlxqI/AAAAAAAAAds/SWNQYHBBdCA/s400/P1030721.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;"O"bama addressing our group on Lacrosse field, with &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Caroline Kennedy behind him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;The Auditorium that holds over 8,000 filled up, the second and third area were full, so by the time we reach the arena, Obama's campaign had realized there was still a large group of us still not inside and they very intelligently decided to set up speakers outside by the Lacrosse field and let us listen to his speech there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Obama himself wanted to thank us for standing out in the cold to support him, So he came out and addressed our group before going into the arena.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Allison and I decided it worked out for the best, we were only about 30 feet from where he spoke, less drama, no security check and we could escape faster when he was finished. WIN/WIN!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R6D21WAlxmI/AAAAAAAAAc0/N8-9uzcYenw/s1600-h/P1030738.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161396569268143714" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R6D21WAlxmI/AAAAAAAAAc0/N8-9uzcYenw/s400/P1030738.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It turned out to be a great adventure for Zack and I, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;especially since Allison joined us. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Below is the video I was able to take of what Obama said to us before he address the crowd in arena...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iI0eM7B_vZY&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iI0eM7B_vZY&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7140965515560116122-5104354619878072781?l=gallegofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5104354619878072781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7140965515560116122&amp;postID=5104354619878072781' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/5104354619878072781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/5104354619878072781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2008/01/day-of-os.html' title='Day of &quot;O&apos;s&quot;'/><author><name>Shawn Gallego</name><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/_dSMItvwerOI/R6TitmAlxsI/AAAAAAAAAd8/EiDdE-Krs6U/s72-c/P1030746.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7140965515560116122.post-2007698787827018060</id><published>2008-01-25T18:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-02-10T18:47:15.165-07:00</updated><title type='text'>When I am 80</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153)"&gt;&lt;em&gt;This is the first of many post about the weeks Albert parents spent here in Colorado.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153)"&gt;Albert's father, Al, grew up on the east coast and one of his fondest memories from childhood was ice skating on ponds. About a year ago he had the opportunity to try out his skills. As it turns out, he wasn't half bad considering he hadn't skated since the 1960's!! Now he wants to skate all the time. When we were planning his visit here, &lt;em&gt;ALL&lt;/em&gt; he wanted to do was see &lt;em&gt;Zack and ICE SKATE!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153)"&gt;Now, keep in mind, he will be celebrating his &lt;em&gt;80th birthday&lt;/em&gt; this April.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153)"&gt;Since neither Albert or I have skated since the year we meet, and well, weren't even good then, (as you can see below) the closest I can hope for "&lt;em&gt;when I am 80"&lt;/em&gt;, is a hike &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;aound&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; the lake!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R56OYGAlxfI/AAAAAAAAAb8/DRIIN6G6jLQ/s1600-h/Scans+077_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160718767594259954" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R56OYGAlxfI/AAAAAAAAAb8/DRIIN6G6jLQ/s400/Scans+077_2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153)"&gt;Albert and my brother Brad skating about 9 years ago, note they are just inches from the wall, just in case.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153)"&gt;Below are a few of the pictures Albert was able take from the sidelines of his Dad sk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153)"&gt;ating adventure at Evergreen lake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153)"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R56VpmAlxhI/AAAAAAAAAcM/G9vuLjuZgAU/s1600-h/P1020986.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160726764823365138" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R56VpmAlxhI/AAAAAAAAAcM/G9vuLjuZgAU/s400/P1020986.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153)"&gt;Al in teal jacket with the beautiful Colorado day as a backdrop! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153)"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R56VYmAlxgI/AAAAAAAAAcE/rgToPbH9-Ag/s1600-h/P1020984.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160726472765588994" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R56VYmAlxgI/AAAAAAAAAcE/rgToPbH9-Ag/s400/P1020984.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153)"&gt;He started out kinda wobbly because this was the first time &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153)"&gt;Al had used "hockey skates"! (no toe pic)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153)"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R56Vz2AlxiI/AAAAAAAAAcU/YzL28gtP6Tg/s1600-h/P1020988.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160726940917024290" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dSMItvwerOI/R56Vz2AlxiI/AAAAAAAAAcU/YzL28gtP6Tg/s400/P1020988.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,153)"&gt;Still got it!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7140965515560116122-2007698787827018060?l=gallegofamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2007698787827018060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7140965515560116122&amp;postID=2007698787827018060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/2007698787827018060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7140965515560116122/posts/default/2007698787827018060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gallegofamily.blogspot.com/2008/01/when-i-am-80.html' title='When I am 80'/><author><name>Shawn Gallego</name><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/_dSMItvwerOI/R56OYGAlxfI/AAAAAAAAAb8/DRIIN6G6jLQ/s72-c/Scans+077_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
