<?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-8148629383388818342</id><updated>2012-02-16T06:46:05.368-06:00</updated><category term='June 2008'/><category term='Breccan 18 months - May 2009'/><category term='Dog Days of Summer'/><title type='text'>A Gift From God "Breccan A. Rogers"</title><subtitle type='html'>Watch Our Little Man Grow!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ttbrogersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8148629383388818342/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ttbrogersfamily.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Teresa Rogers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283507934219938558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>14</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8148629383388818342.post-601977617322244351</id><published>2009-06-18T10:38:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T10:43:51.517-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Breccan 18 months - May 2009'/><title type='text'>What... A Little Sister!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dRVSB0YNxxY/SjpfmhhqPyI/AAAAAAAAAH0/iK8FFpnE8KM/s1600-h/Its+a+girl+May+12+2009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348692622895103778" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dRVSB0YNxxY/SjpfmhhqPyI/AAAAAAAAAH0/iK8FFpnE8KM/s320/Its+a+girl+May+12+2009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;div&gt;We knew our family wouldn't be complete without a little brother or sister for Breccan to play with. We took Breccan with us to the ultrasound when we found out we are having a little girl! You can see the shock on his face when he realized it's not going to be a little brother. &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;We celebrated the announcement of our little girl with Breccan at the Pancake Pantry. The same place Terry and I celebrated learning Breccan was going to be a little boy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8148629383388818342-601977617322244351?l=ttbrogersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ttbrogersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/601977617322244351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8148629383388818342&amp;postID=601977617322244351' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8148629383388818342/posts/default/601977617322244351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8148629383388818342/posts/default/601977617322244351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ttbrogersfamily.blogspot.com/2009/06/what-little-sister.html' title='What... A Little Sister!'/><author><name>Teresa Rogers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283507934219938558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dRVSB0YNxxY/SjpfmhhqPyI/AAAAAAAAAH0/iK8FFpnE8KM/s72-c/Its+a+girl+May+12+2009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8148629383388818342.post-3419566608369819396</id><published>2009-06-18T10:26:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T10:38:19.264-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm a big boy now!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dRVSB0YNxxY/Sjpezm2zOSI/AAAAAAAAAHs/c324uUL5W0E/s1600-h/Breccan+bike+ride.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348691748152621346" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dRVSB0YNxxY/Sjpezm2zOSI/AAAAAAAAAHs/c324uUL5W0E/s320/Breccan+bike+ride.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My Goodness time flies by FAST! Breccan is now 19 months old. He is a big boy and can do a lot on his own. If he's thirsty, he can climb up in the chair and reach a glass mommy put in the middle of the table.
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&lt;div&gt;This is Breccan's first bike ride with Daddy! He loves it! Now he wears his sunglasses too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8148629383388818342-3419566608369819396?l=ttbrogersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ttbrogersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/3419566608369819396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8148629383388818342&amp;postID=3419566608369819396' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8148629383388818342/posts/default/3419566608369819396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8148629383388818342/posts/default/3419566608369819396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ttbrogersfamily.blogspot.com/2009/06/im-big-boy-now.html' title='I&apos;m a big boy now!'/><author><name>Teresa Rogers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283507934219938558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dRVSB0YNxxY/Sjpezm2zOSI/AAAAAAAAAHs/c324uUL5W0E/s72-c/Breccan+bike+ride.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8148629383388818342.post-5191590709465123384</id><published>2008-10-09T15:10:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T15:22:40.477-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Being Me!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dRVSB0YNxxY/SO5msYAUEAI/AAAAAAAAAGI/iTfSIECNpR4/s1600-h/IMG_3603.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255250727731990530" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dRVSB0YNxxY/SO5msYAUEAI/AAAAAAAAAGI/iTfSIECNpR4/s320/IMG_3603.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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Breccan is always full of smiles. He is also always getting into mischief now that he can crawl. He loves chasing Bailey and Tucker, playing in their water bowls, getting in my cabinets and playing with pots and pans. Just your typical 11 month old.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dRVSB0YNxxY/SO5ms-CV1eI/AAAAAAAAAGY/pkUv8vwIa-E/s1600-h/IMG_3643.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255250737941042658" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dRVSB0YNxxY/SO5ms-CV1eI/AAAAAAAAAGY/pkUv8vwIa-E/s320/IMG_3643.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;Okay, I admit it. I love this onsie and he is going to out grow it soon, so he wears it all the time. It says "mommy's new man!" Yes, he will always be the "new man" in my life. Terry was the first, and Breccan is the second. I'm so thankful and lucky to be surrounded by so much love everyday. My cup runnith over!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8148629383388818342-5191590709465123384?l=ttbrogersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ttbrogersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/5191590709465123384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8148629383388818342&amp;postID=5191590709465123384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8148629383388818342/posts/default/5191590709465123384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8148629383388818342/posts/default/5191590709465123384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ttbrogersfamily.blogspot.com/2008/10/just-being-me.html' title='Just Being Me!'/><author><name>Teresa Rogers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283507934219938558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dRVSB0YNxxY/SO5msYAUEAI/AAAAAAAAAGI/iTfSIECNpR4/s72-c/IMG_3603.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8148629383388818342.post-4602706548726985987</id><published>2008-10-09T14:49:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T14:58:36.059-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Time!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dRVSB0YNxxY/SO5hnNYUcDI/AAAAAAAAAFs/xuSAMo2SHWE/s1600-h/IMG_3641.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255245141422403634" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dRVSB0YNxxY/SO5hnNYUcDI/AAAAAAAAAFs/xuSAMo2SHWE/s320/IMG_3641.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;In August Breccan spent two weeks in Arkansas with my family. He got to ride horses, see his Mom-a-Dee and PaPa. Play with Sherrill and got lots of love from Grandma, Grandpa, Aunt NeeNee and Aunt Sandra. He and Uncle Travis got their groove on singing in Rock Band. I just hope Breccan takes after his dad when it comes to singing because I can't carry a tune.&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/8148629383388818342-4602706548726985987?l=ttbrogersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ttbrogersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4602706548726985987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8148629383388818342&amp;postID=4602706548726985987' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8148629383388818342/posts/default/4602706548726985987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8148629383388818342/posts/default/4602706548726985987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ttbrogersfamily.blogspot.com/2008/10/family-time.html' title='Family Time!'/><author><name>Teresa Rogers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283507934219938558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dRVSB0YNxxY/SO5hnNYUcDI/AAAAAAAAAFs/xuSAMo2SHWE/s72-c/IMG_3641.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8148629383388818342.post-2777601865313708882</id><published>2008-10-09T14:29:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T14:45:55.968-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dog Days of Summer'/><title type='text'>What a summer!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dRVSB0YNxxY/SO5e8a0qggI/AAAAAAAAAE8/gsDv_OgGxhY/s1600-h/IMG_3625.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255242207273320962" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dRVSB0YNxxY/SO5e8a0qggI/AAAAAAAAAE8/gsDv_OgGxhY/s320/IMG_3625.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;Summer flew by. We spent most of our time out on the boat with family and friends. Breccan loved it! He loves to the water, and napped like a champ on the boat. When he wasn't on the boat he was in pool. &lt;/div&gt;


&lt;div&gt;He also grew up over the summer. Here he is 7 months. Look at those rolls. At 9 months he started crawling, and got his first two teeth all on the same day. He has been busy.&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/8148629383388818342-2777601865313708882?l=ttbrogersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ttbrogersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/2777601865313708882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8148629383388818342&amp;postID=2777601865313708882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8148629383388818342/posts/default/2777601865313708882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8148629383388818342/posts/default/2777601865313708882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ttbrogersfamily.blogspot.com/2008/10/what-summer.html' title='What a summer!'/><author><name>Teresa Rogers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283507934219938558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dRVSB0YNxxY/SO5e8a0qggI/AAAAAAAAAE8/gsDv_OgGxhY/s72-c/IMG_3625.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8148629383388818342.post-4301894266861466961</id><published>2008-07-21T14:18:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:29:06.194-06:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='June 2008'/><title type='text'>Mmmm Peas at 7 Months</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;

&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dRVSB0YNxxY/SITmvMTPqXI/AAAAAAAAADQ/pmiX2egdoEU/s1600-h/Breccan+Pees+June+2008+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225555166086801778" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dRVSB0YNxxY/SITmvMTPqXI/AAAAAAAAADQ/pmiX2egdoEU/s320/Breccan+Pees+June+2008+1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;It's pretty obvious that I've started back to work because I haven't updated our blog since I've been back. I'm going to do a better job because our little man is growing up fast. Terry and I wated to introduce food until Breccan was 7 months old. It took a while for him to catch on, but he's eating like a champ now. I make his own baby food, and he loves it. The first time he ate peas I let him get as messy as he wanted. He loved to feel the food squish between his fingers!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dRVSB0YNxxY/SITmbheFJtI/AAAAAAAAADI/_LW0aLWYOjs/s1600-h/Breccan+Pees+June+2008+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225554828172011218" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dRVSB0YNxxY/SITmbheFJtI/AAAAAAAAADI/_LW0aLWYOjs/s320/Breccan+Pees+June+2008+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dRVSB0YNxxY/SITmvMTPqXI/AAAAAAAAADQ/pmiX2egdoEU/s1600-h/Breccan+Pees+June+2008+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8148629383388818342-4301894266861466961?l=ttbrogersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ttbrogersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4301894266861466961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8148629383388818342&amp;postID=4301894266861466961' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8148629383388818342/posts/default/4301894266861466961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8148629383388818342/posts/default/4301894266861466961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ttbrogersfamily.blogspot.com/2008/07/mmmm-peas.html' title='Mmmm Peas at 7 Months'/><author><name>Teresa Rogers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283507934219938558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dRVSB0YNxxY/SITmvMTPqXI/AAAAAAAAADQ/pmiX2egdoEU/s72-c/Breccan+Pees+June+2008+1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8148629383388818342.post-6441194951136095903</id><published>2008-03-19T14:59:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:29:06.619-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Mattress Shopping</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dRVSB0YNxxY/R-Fxbr6EhmI/AAAAAAAAACo/eWX3G9Hc8m0/s1600-h/DSC03902.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179545766909478498" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dRVSB0YNxxY/R-Fxbr6EhmI/AAAAAAAAACo/eWX3G9Hc8m0/s320/DSC03902.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;Terry and I are shopping for a new mattress. We thought we'd see which one Breccan liked the most. He liked the big teddy bear, but the store owner wouldn't let us take it home.&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/8148629383388818342-6441194951136095903?l=ttbrogersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ttbrogersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6441194951136095903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8148629383388818342&amp;postID=6441194951136095903' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8148629383388818342/posts/default/6441194951136095903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8148629383388818342/posts/default/6441194951136095903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ttbrogersfamily.blogspot.com/2008/03/mattress-shopping.html' title='Mattress Shopping'/><author><name>Teresa Rogers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283507934219938558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dRVSB0YNxxY/R-Fxbr6EhmI/AAAAAAAAACo/eWX3G9Hc8m0/s72-c/DSC03902.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8148629383388818342.post-6430365671993249000</id><published>2008-03-19T14:49:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:29:06.791-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Blue Eyes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dRVSB0YNxxY/R-Fum76EhkI/AAAAAAAAACY/NTWZuvSj3FE/s1600-h/DSC03894.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179542661648123458" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dRVSB0YNxxY/R-Fum76EhkI/AAAAAAAAACY/NTWZuvSj3FE/s320/DSC03894.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;I think his blue eyes are going to stay. What do you think?&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/8148629383388818342-6430365671993249000?l=ttbrogersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ttbrogersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6430365671993249000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8148629383388818342&amp;postID=6430365671993249000' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8148629383388818342/posts/default/6430365671993249000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8148629383388818342/posts/default/6430365671993249000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ttbrogersfamily.blogspot.com/2008/03/blue-eyes.html' title='Blue Eyes'/><author><name>Teresa Rogers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283507934219938558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dRVSB0YNxxY/R-Fum76EhkI/AAAAAAAAACY/NTWZuvSj3FE/s72-c/DSC03894.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8148629383388818342.post-7259177401409868961</id><published>2008-03-19T14:23:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:29:08.122-06:00</updated><title type='text'>School Days</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dRVSB0YNxxY/R-FsB76EhjI/AAAAAAAAACQ/B18pktALE7o/s1600-h/DSC03907.JPG"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179539826969708082" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dRVSB0YNxxY/R-FsB76EhjI/AAAAAAAAACQ/B18pktALE7o/s320/DSC03907.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;Now that I'm back to work, Breccan has to go to school. The only thing good about this is he is at Vanderbilt. So he is only 3 minutes from my office. This is great because I can go everyday at lunch and nurse and play. Sometimes if I'm out and about, I'll just stop by for a few minutes to see how he is doing. I love having him close to me. It makes going back to work much easier. &lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;This is Breccan's teacher, Tara. She is so sweet, and loves Breccan. They always brag on how good he is. Every day when I pick him up they say "He never said a word, just smiled and played."&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;School is hard on a little boy. It takes a lot of energy to play with all of his new friends. One day I came to pick Breccan up and he was passed out in the bean bag chair. It is one of his favorite spots to nap.&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/8148629383388818342-7259177401409868961?l=ttbrogersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ttbrogersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7259177401409868961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8148629383388818342&amp;postID=7259177401409868961' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8148629383388818342/posts/default/7259177401409868961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8148629383388818342/posts/default/7259177401409868961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ttbrogersfamily.blogspot.com/2008/03/school-days.html' title='School Days'/><author><name>Teresa Rogers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283507934219938558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dRVSB0YNxxY/R-FsB76EhjI/AAAAAAAAACQ/B18pktALE7o/s72-c/DSC03907.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8148629383388818342.post-4661672930315569367</id><published>2008-03-08T19:13:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:29:08.487-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hanging Around</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dRVSB0YNxxY/R9M9Veuz3OI/AAAAAAAAAB0/ssdAaUbT_UE/s1600-h/IMG_3065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175547836014779618" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dRVSB0YNxxY/R9M9Veuz3OI/AAAAAAAAAB0/ssdAaUbT_UE/s320/IMG_3065.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;If it isn't swinging in the Hammock with dad on an unseasonably warm day in February, it's mom carrying me around in the Bjorn while she cleans the house. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Breccan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is growing up fast and getting bigger every day. He already weighs in at 15&amp;amp;1/2 pounds, so we better hold him as much as we can...while we still can. &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/8148629383388818342-4661672930315569367?l=ttbrogersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ttbrogersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/4661672930315569367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8148629383388818342&amp;postID=4661672930315569367' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8148629383388818342/posts/default/4661672930315569367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8148629383388818342/posts/default/4661672930315569367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ttbrogersfamily.blogspot.com/2008/03/hanging-around.html' title='Hanging Around'/><author><name>Teresa Rogers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283507934219938558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dRVSB0YNxxY/R9M9Veuz3OI/AAAAAAAAAB0/ssdAaUbT_UE/s72-c/IMG_3065.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8148629383388818342.post-6589395818996231593</id><published>2008-03-07T18:16:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-03-07T19:13:02.567-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Talking and Laughing</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-26d7792516826a44" 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;
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Our little man has been really sick the past few days with a terrible cold. However, you would never know it by how happy he is. We hope you enjoy this short clip of Breccan talking and laughing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8148629383388818342-6589395818996231593?l=ttbrogersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=26d7792516826a44&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ttbrogersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/6589395818996231593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8148629383388818342&amp;postID=6589395818996231593' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8148629383388818342/posts/default/6589395818996231593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8148629383388818342/posts/default/6589395818996231593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ttbrogersfamily.blogspot.com/2008/03/talking-and-laughing.html' title='Talking and Laughing'/><author><name>Teresa Rogers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283507934219938558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8148629383388818342.post-502457845265354514</id><published>2008-03-05T15:08:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:29:08.688-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's Read a Book!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dRVSB0YNxxY/R9M2auuz3JI/AAAAAAAAABM/SdCjq1endHg/s1600-h/IMG_3033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175540229627698322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dRVSB0YNxxY/R9M2auuz3JI/AAAAAAAAABM/SdCjq1endHg/s320/IMG_3033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;Sherrill is doing a great job reading to Breccan. She kept his attention for quite a while. It's never to early to start reading. Never mind that Sherrill can't ready yet...but she does a great job finding all the animals and pointing them out to Breccan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8148629383388818342-502457845265354514?l=ttbrogersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ttbrogersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/502457845265354514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8148629383388818342&amp;postID=502457845265354514' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8148629383388818342/posts/default/502457845265354514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8148629383388818342/posts/default/502457845265354514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ttbrogersfamily.blogspot.com/2008/03/sherrill-loves-to-hold-breccan.html' title='Let&apos;s Read a Book!'/><author><name>Teresa Rogers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283507934219938558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dRVSB0YNxxY/R9M2auuz3JI/AAAAAAAAABM/SdCjq1endHg/s72-c/IMG_3033.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8148629383388818342.post-7417424646618107037</id><published>2008-03-05T14:53:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:29:08.837-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Grandma and Grandpa come to visit.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dRVSB0YNxxY/R88LO_rWNgI/AAAAAAAAAAs/hMI49oupHgI/s1600-h/Breccan+Grandpa+feb2008+065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dRVSB0YNxxY/R88LO_rWNgI/AAAAAAAAAAs/hMI49oupHgI/s320/Breccan+Grandpa+feb2008+065.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174366849111307778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
This weekend our little man turned 4-months old. My parents and my baby sister and her little girl came to see us. They haven't seen Breccan since the first part of January, so needless to say he had changed a lot. We had a wonderful visit. I only wish we lived closer so Breccan could interact with his cousins daily. But we make the most out of our visits, and Terry and I will be sure Breccan knows the importance of family.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8148629383388818342-7417424646618107037?l=ttbrogersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ttbrogersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/7417424646618107037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8148629383388818342&amp;postID=7417424646618107037' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8148629383388818342/posts/default/7417424646618107037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8148629383388818342/posts/default/7417424646618107037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ttbrogersfamily.blogspot.com/2008/03/grandma-and-grandpa-come-to-visit.html' title='Grandma and Grandpa come to visit.'/><author><name>Teresa Rogers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283507934219938558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dRVSB0YNxxY/R88LO_rWNgI/AAAAAAAAAAs/hMI49oupHgI/s72-c/Breccan+Grandpa+feb2008+065.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8148629383388818342.post-1164149524775832454</id><published>2008-02-27T14:48:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T09:29:09.752-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dRVSB0YNxxY/R88Lb_rWNhI/AAAAAAAAAA0/5DVm3lMEOuk/s1600-h/Breccan+Feb+2008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dRVSB0YNxxY/R88Lb_rWNhI/AAAAAAAAAA0/5DVm3lMEOuk/s320/Breccan+Feb+2008.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174367072449607186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
I can't believe Breccan will be 4-months old in a couple of days. My heart actually hurts to think about how fast he is growing up. Terry and I want to document Breccan's little milestones, and let family and friends see what he's is up to. So, I'm going to give this blog thing a shot.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8148629383388818342-1164149524775832454?l=ttbrogersfamily.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ttbrogersfamily.blogspot.com/feeds/1164149524775832454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8148629383388818342&amp;postID=1164149524775832454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8148629383388818342/posts/default/1164149524775832454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8148629383388818342/posts/default/1164149524775832454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ttbrogersfamily.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-cant-belive-breccan-will-be-4-months.html' title=''/><author><name>Teresa Rogers</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07283507934219938558</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dRVSB0YNxxY/R88Lb_rWNhI/AAAAAAAAAA0/5DVm3lMEOuk/s72-c/Breccan+Feb+2008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
