<?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-15366756</id><updated>2011-12-28T11:48:35.276-05:00</updated><title type='text'>CHICKEN LIPS</title><subtitle type='html'>Updates on the well being of the baddest fish in the sea.  Badfish Bella.  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She fought the most amazing battle and laughed in the face of fear till the very end.  And though her road was tough, she met each challenge of her life with tenacity and such great spirit.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last four months of Bella's life were very difficult.  She lost the ability to talk, walk, even move her arms and legs.  She needed a feeding tube and sometimes relied on oxygen.  The last two weeks of her life were even tougher.  The tumor caused her great pain and pressed on nerves that made her left shoulder twitch and move.  But in true Bella fashion she laughed one more time just four days before she passed away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fOgztAqcSoo/ThZ7A8lgv3I/AAAAAAAAANA/_pFAmzkHRFM/s1600/115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fOgztAqcSoo/ThZ7A8lgv3I/AAAAAAAAANA/_pFAmzkHRFM/s320/115.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626820040639692658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last two days of her life were the worst.  On Friday night, March 25th, Bella's lungs began to fill with fluid.   She developed what many call the death rattle.  Fortunately for her, we were able to give her medicine to ease her pain and help her stay comfortable through all this.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And just a little before 3 p.m. on March 27th, Bella took her last breath.  She died laying on my chest as I rocked her in her favorite chair - the recliner.  I find it a little poignant that she began her life inside my belly, and she ended her life laying on top of it.  Not many parents can say this, but I witnessed her first breath and I witnessed her last.  And despite all the pain, I can see beauty in that fact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/---Xzi2JwiMs/ThaB1q4XxXI/AAAAAAAAANI/SlIXV82Y_LY/s1600/057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/---Xzi2JwiMs/ThaB1q4XxXI/AAAAAAAAANI/SlIXV82Y_LY/s320/057.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626827543489791346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this is it.  My last post on this blog.  I always hoped that this would end differently, but I was also very aware of the reality of her diagnosis.  And inspite of the outcome, I can truly say that Bella was a miracle.  She defied so many odds and did so many wonderful things with her life.  I don't think I will ever match her courage and determination or her great accomplishments.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If there is one thing I have learned from Bella and all she has done it is that in order to gain anything in this world, you must challenge yourself.  I challenged and pushed Bella, and she did great things, even impossible things.  So now I throw this out to you.  I am going to start a new life where I challenge myself, and I challenge you, too.  See what new things you can do and accomplish with your life.  Bella showed that the impossible is, indeed, possible. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you so much for following us during our journey. There was much laughter and some tears, and I am happy to have shared those with you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can continue to follow my story at www.pocketofposies.posterous.com.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best wishes to you all,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jennifer&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15366756-1084537390192494036?l=jwshoemaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/feeds/1084537390192494036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15366756&amp;postID=1084537390192494036' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/1084537390192494036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/1084537390192494036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/2011/07/my-beautiful-angel.html' title='My Beautiful Angel'/><author><name>chicken lips</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979605025915227924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SSGNAmuhvLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/BWyDr50jAXY/S220/DSC02852.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gSH69SNgxII/ThaDeelS3EI/AAAAAAAAANY/w_3UJVWXjuE/s72-c/018.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15366756.post-2471074172507717534</id><published>2010-12-28T18:26:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-28T18:47:25.723-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Beautiful Bella Girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/TRpyquXAaRI/AAAAAAAAAMo/nVVUcZEpw4Q/s1600/IMG_0418.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/TRpyquXAaRI/AAAAAAAAAMo/nVVUcZEpw4Q/s320/IMG_0418.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555879168639527186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it has been awhile since I've posted.  So much has been going on these past few months, but I hope to catch you up now.  Back in October Bella fell at school and hit her head.  This led to her speech becoming slurred.  After a few scans we discovered that Bella's tumor had started growing again.  The fall had nothing to do with the slurred speech, rather it may have sped up the onset of symptoms relating to the growth.  We tried a new chemo drug with no success.  In addition, Bella's shunt began to fail.  So on December 1st Bella was admitted to have surgery to fix the shunt followed by the continuation of a chemo plan that has worked in the past.  Well, four surgeries and eight days later the shunt was finally fixed.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While recovering from surgery, Bella started showing more signs that the tumor was growing.  The MRI showed that Bella's tumor had become agressive and chemo was no longer an option.  We could have done radiation, but at best it would have prolonged her life a few extra months.  After many discussions, Bella's father and I have decided to end all treatments. We love our daughter so much and don't want her to go through more than she needs to.  This has been the hardest decision we have ever had to make and it is one that has been very painful.  We have fought so hard and had so much hope.  It's hard to put down your weapons that you have carried so long.  Your heart says, "Keep fighting!" but your head says, "It's time to let her go. She needs her rest."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Bella is at home with us.  Most of the time she is just resting quietly, though she has her Bella moments of giggles.  And she still manages to boss us around.  She wouldn't be Bella if she didn't do a little bossing around.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please keep our family in your prayers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jennifer and Bossy Bella&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15366756-2471074172507717534?l=jwshoemaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/feeds/2471074172507717534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15366756&amp;postID=2471074172507717534' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/2471074172507717534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/2471074172507717534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/2010/12/beautiful-bella-girl.html' title='Beautiful Bella Girl'/><author><name>chicken lips</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979605025915227924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SSGNAmuhvLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/BWyDr50jAXY/S220/DSC02852.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/TRpyquXAaRI/AAAAAAAAAMo/nVVUcZEpw4Q/s72-c/IMG_0418.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15366756.post-5367023787442390675</id><published>2010-09-23T10:42:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T10:58:58.915-04:00</updated><title type='text'>She's shooting for the moon!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/TJtpv_SmEEI/AAAAAAAAAMc/LkZ-iL5-BSA/s1600/IMG_0339.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/TJtpv_SmEEI/AAAAAAAAAMc/LkZ-iL5-BSA/s320/IMG_0339.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520122041436868674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bella has been doing all kinds of crazy new things.  She is learning Braille and her Braille writer.  She is learning math concepts like "more than" and "less than."  And...........she has started walking!!!!  For a few weeks now I have been able to get her to stand on her own.  Then I upped the ante and had her take a step.  Next I pushed her to take a few steps.  And by the end I had her pissed off at me for bugging her so much.  To get back at me she took five steps!  This week in therapy we managed to get her to walk about six feet, and at school she walked from her teacher's desk to her table.  Before I know it, I am going to be chasing her around.  Oh my the fun I'm about to have!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will post video soon.  As soon as I can catch up to her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jen and struttin' around Bella&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15366756-5367023787442390675?l=jwshoemaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/feeds/5367023787442390675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15366756&amp;postID=5367023787442390675' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/5367023787442390675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/5367023787442390675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/2010/09/shes-shooting-for-moon.html' title='She&apos;s shooting for the moon!'/><author><name>chicken lips</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979605025915227924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SSGNAmuhvLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/BWyDr50jAXY/S220/DSC02852.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/TJtpv_SmEEI/AAAAAAAAAMc/LkZ-iL5-BSA/s72-c/IMG_0339.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15366756.post-6936879761369870744</id><published>2010-08-05T20:56:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T21:07:51.435-04:00</updated><title type='text'>What is that I see? Is that a big girl starting kindergarten?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/TFtfmJRsCTI/AAAAAAAAAMM/MwzXTzlid7A/s1600/IMG_0260.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/TFtfmJRsCTI/AAAAAAAAAMM/MwzXTzlid7A/s320/IMG_0260.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502096478692968754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/TFteDCO2lDI/AAAAAAAAAME/GGhKNlMzwWU/s1600/IMG_0255.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/TFteDCO2lDI/AAAAAAAAAME/GGhKNlMzwWU/s320/IMG_0255.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502094775994979378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bella had a great day on Tuesday.  She started kindergarten!!!!  I went with her to class and hung out for a few minutes.  She was a little quiet, but I think she was just trying to figure out all the new voices she heard around her.  When it was time for me to leave, I told her "Have a great day!"  Bella got all excited and said, "Yes!"  So far she has had art, music and library during the time set aside for Specials.  She has been able to play with her new Braille writer and loves to hit the space bar to hear it ding.  And today she had Morning Meeting where all the students congregate first thing in the morning for announcements.  You can see her in front sitting on the floor on her red carpet square.  I think this is going to be an excellent year!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15366756-6936879761369870744?l=jwshoemaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/feeds/6936879761369870744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15366756&amp;postID=6936879761369870744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/6936879761369870744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/6936879761369870744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/2010/08/what-is-that-i-see-is-that-big-girl.html' title='What is that I see? Is that a big girl starting kindergarten?'/><author><name>chicken lips</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979605025915227924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SSGNAmuhvLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/BWyDr50jAXY/S220/DSC02852.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/TFtfmJRsCTI/AAAAAAAAAMM/MwzXTzlid7A/s72-c/IMG_0260.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15366756.post-6893455800239353707</id><published>2010-06-28T19:41:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T19:46:19.472-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Big News! Big News! Big News!</title><content type='html'>We got the results back today for Bella's latest MRI.  To no one's surprise, the tumor remains stable.  That's not the big news, though.  The big news is that Bella is finished with chemo!!!!!  We are hoping that this will be it.  No more chemo, no more poisons in her body.  There is always the chance that the tumor could grow at some point.  For now, we will just hope and pray that her tumor remains inactive and does nothing in the future.  Thanks to all of you who have prayed for us.  Please continue to pray for Bella that she will remain well and that the effects of the chemo remain minimal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love to all,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jennifer and Bella&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15366756-6893455800239353707?l=jwshoemaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/feeds/6893455800239353707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15366756&amp;postID=6893455800239353707' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/6893455800239353707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/6893455800239353707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/2010/06/big-news-big-news-big-news.html' title='Big News! Big News! Big News!'/><author><name>chicken lips</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979605025915227924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SSGNAmuhvLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/BWyDr50jAXY/S220/DSC02852.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15366756.post-4791825344474683691</id><published>2010-05-17T18:32:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T18:42:35.331-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Party Girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/S_HFW2K0tmI/AAAAAAAAAL8/kygm_UgbS5s/s1600/DSC00680.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/S_HFW2K0tmI/AAAAAAAAAL8/kygm_UgbS5s/s320/DSC00680.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472372018520569442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bella was a party girl this weekend.  She had two, yes two, birthday parties.  But it was all wonderful and she enjoyed being with lots of family and friends.  So what does a five year old do when she parties all weekend?  She sleeps.  Alot.  Thank you everyone who helped us celebrate five years of one adorable, amazing and awesome little girl.  Whew, I think I need a nap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Jennifer and Big Five Year Old Bella&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15366756-4791825344474683691?l=jwshoemaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/feeds/4791825344474683691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15366756&amp;postID=4791825344474683691' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/4791825344474683691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/4791825344474683691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/2010/05/party-girl.html' title='Party Girl'/><author><name>chicken lips</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979605025915227924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SSGNAmuhvLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/BWyDr50jAXY/S220/DSC02852.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/S_HFW2K0tmI/AAAAAAAAAL8/kygm_UgbS5s/s72-c/DSC00680.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15366756.post-7863138881264230560</id><published>2010-04-08T21:38:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T21:43:03.995-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Amazing and Awesome News</title><content type='html'>We found out today that Bella's latest MRI shows that the tumor continues to be stable.  The growth plates in her knees, which can be damaged by the chemo, also appear to be normal.  I'm grateful for all this wonderful news.  Thanks to all of you who continue to pray for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jennifer&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15366756-7863138881264230560?l=jwshoemaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/feeds/7863138881264230560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15366756&amp;postID=7863138881264230560' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/7863138881264230560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/7863138881264230560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/2010/04/amazing-and-awesome-news.html' title='Amazing and Awesome News'/><author><name>chicken lips</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979605025915227924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SSGNAmuhvLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/BWyDr50jAXY/S220/DSC02852.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15366756.post-5326030986665731713</id><published>2010-04-05T20:00:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T20:06:19.644-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Girl Bella</title><content type='html'>I just had to share this with everyone.  Tonight after dinner I had Bella feel her placemat which has the Braille alphabet and a word for each letter.  First I had her feel the letter "A" and I asked her to tell me the letter.  She correctly identified it as the letter "A." Then I moved on to "B." Again she correctly identified the letter.  Up until the point she has just been identifying letter using a muffin tin and tennis balls.  I'm just in awe.  Before I know it she is going to be reading little words!!!!! And then big words!!!! She just blows me away.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15366756-5326030986665731713?l=jwshoemaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/feeds/5326030986665731713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15366756&amp;postID=5326030986665731713' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/5326030986665731713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/5326030986665731713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/2010/04/big-girl-bella.html' title='Big Girl Bella'/><author><name>chicken lips</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979605025915227924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SSGNAmuhvLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/BWyDr50jAXY/S220/DSC02852.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15366756.post-5593571900716416146</id><published>2010-03-05T07:38:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T08:01:59.834-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bella's New Job</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/S5D8mHudvSI/AAAAAAAAAL0/nQjQWzmCsI4/s1600-h/IMG_0164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/S5D8mHudvSI/AAAAAAAAAL0/nQjQWzmCsI4/s320/IMG_0164.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445129681330093346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/S5D8lzjDWRI/AAAAAAAAALs/IBaRHGgzwn4/s1600-h/IMG_0172.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/S5D8lzjDWRI/AAAAAAAAALs/IBaRHGgzwn4/s320/IMG_0172.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445129675913517330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides being an amazing little girl, Bella has now added Master Gardener to her list of accomplishments.  Yesterday she helped me poke holes in the dirt so that I could plant spinach seeds.  As the plants grow, I will have her feel them and teach her about how to care for the spinach.  When they are ready to harvets, I will have her help me.  This should be a fun project!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other Bella news, she has begun learning Braille.  Her therapist uses a muffin tin and tennis balls to teach her the placement of the Braille dots.  Eventually she will learn how to feel Braille on pages of books and on signs.  So far she has mastered the letters A, B, C, and D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe all the progress Bella has made this year.  All I have to do is blink and she is doing something new.  She is on the verge of walking without assistance and talks my head off.  Bella has gone from saying words to constructing full sentences.  I can actually have a small conversation with her.  I'm so excited for her future and all that she will accomplish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jennifer&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15366756-5593571900716416146?l=jwshoemaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/feeds/5593571900716416146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15366756&amp;postID=5593571900716416146' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/5593571900716416146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/5593571900716416146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/2010/03/bellas-new-job.html' title='Bella&apos;s New Job'/><author><name>chicken lips</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979605025915227924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SSGNAmuhvLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/BWyDr50jAXY/S220/DSC02852.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/S5D8mHudvSI/AAAAAAAAAL0/nQjQWzmCsI4/s72-c/IMG_0164.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15366756.post-4167614056084782456</id><published>2010-01-27T21:01:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T21:17:10.172-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Are the holidays really over?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/S2DxGIh2h-I/AAAAAAAAALk/Zoxwcmm2-fQ/s1600-h/DSC00549.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/S2DxGIh2h-I/AAAAAAAAALk/Zoxwcmm2-fQ/s320/DSC00549.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431606238279796706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I blinked and the holidays were over.  How did that happen?  The whole month leading up to Christmas I would ask Bella if she wanted Santa to visit.  Always the answer was, "NO!"  But once she woke up Christmas morning and found her presents, then Santa took on a whole different meaning.  I've never really thought about how she perceived Santa or if she thought anything about The Jolly Man at all.  This year was different.  She had an opinion, wasn't afraid to let everyone know it, and changed her mind in the end.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a wonderful Christmas morning with Granny.  Lots of presents, food, and movies!  Among other things, Bella received the movies White Christmas, A Miracle on 34th Street (old version) and Mary Poppins.  So we had lots to watch all day.  Christmas kept going in this household till last week when we celebrated with Grandpa Hardy who lives outside Atlanta.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best present of all turned out to be Bella's MRI.  The tumor is stable and has not grown.  I'm always a little nervous every quarter when it is time for a new MRI, but this time I felt really good.  She has been doing amazingly well.  She has transitioned to a front walker, is talking up a storm and can spell two words!  We are working on the concept of having patience and that you can't get everything you want.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, if someone could teach me to have a little patience.  Especially when I have to deal with very slow drivers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a good one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jennifer and Bella&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15366756-4167614056084782456?l=jwshoemaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/feeds/4167614056084782456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15366756&amp;postID=4167614056084782456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/4167614056084782456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/4167614056084782456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/2010/01/are-holidays-really-over.html' title='Are the holidays really over?'/><author><name>chicken lips</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979605025915227924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SSGNAmuhvLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/BWyDr50jAXY/S220/DSC02852.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/S2DxGIh2h-I/AAAAAAAAALk/Zoxwcmm2-fQ/s72-c/DSC00549.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15366756.post-622657369483672997</id><published>2009-10-29T18:40:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T18:40:45.003-04:00</updated><title type='text'>This is such an OMG moment!</title><content type='html'>I'm letting the video speak for itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4VW2HEPOlR8&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/4VW2HEPOlR8&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/15366756-622657369483672997?l=jwshoemaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/feeds/622657369483672997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15366756&amp;postID=622657369483672997' title='24 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/622657369483672997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/622657369483672997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/2009/10/this-is-such-omg-moment.html' title='This is such an OMG moment!'/><author><name>chicken lips</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979605025915227924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SSGNAmuhvLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/BWyDr50jAXY/S220/DSC02852.JPG'/></author><thr:total>24</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15366756.post-7351801328470900823</id><published>2009-10-19T21:45:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T21:52:01.003-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It's MRI time again</title><content type='html'>So this MRI is cursed.  I'm just convinced that it is cursed.  Bella had her first MRI October 7th.  The following week I get a call saying that they lost her MRI of the brain but that they had the one of her knees.  I just think they forgot to do the scan of her brain to tell you the truth.  So we had to go last Friday to do the MRI over.  This morning I get the news that the original radiologist thought the tumor had grown.  Fortunately Bella has an oncologist who is very thorough.  He had a second radiologist, one who specializes in reading scans of the brain, look over Friday's scans as well as the past MRI's.  The final determination is that the tumor has not grown and what was being read as growth was not growth at all.  So after a very long day I'm just thankful to have a little peace and quiet.  And I also have to say a special thank you to all my friends and loved ones who have given me a huge amount of support today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love Jen and Bella&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15366756-7351801328470900823?l=jwshoemaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/feeds/7351801328470900823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15366756&amp;postID=7351801328470900823' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/7351801328470900823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/7351801328470900823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/2009/10/its-mri-time-again.html' title='It&apos;s MRI time again'/><author><name>chicken lips</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979605025915227924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SSGNAmuhvLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/BWyDr50jAXY/S220/DSC02852.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15366756.post-4591759286349222251</id><published>2009-10-06T21:30:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T22:12:46.562-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Four Years and Counting</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/Ssv0CK475II/AAAAAAAAALU/a3gf96_D-fQ/s1600-h/DSC00030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/Ssv0CK475II/AAAAAAAAALU/a3gf96_D-fQ/s320/DSC00030.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389669697199006850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was four years ago today when Jerry and I found out that Bella had a brain tumor.  These past four years have been both terrifying and wonderful.  I've learned so much about Bella's strength and my own.  And for the most part Bella and I have laughed our way through it all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/Ssvw0NCJCYI/AAAAAAAAAK8/SUIkD6WsHVA/s1600-h/DSC00425.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/Ssvw0NCJCYI/AAAAAAAAAK8/SUIkD6WsHVA/s320/DSC00425.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389666158721436034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What has been so amazing is watching Bella's progress over these last four years.  She has persevered through obstacles and has not given up.  I look at her daily and feel so blessed that I get to witness miracle after miracle.  In her I see God - his love, his protection, his healing touch.  I am so thankful that I get to be apart of something so wonderous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/Ssvy8WsZkCI/AAAAAAAAALM/zR-yfqxj_y0/s1600-h/DSC02355.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/Ssvy8WsZkCI/AAAAAAAAALM/zR-yfqxj_y0/s320/DSC02355.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389668497776807970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And while I have had a lot put on me these last few years, I could not have survived any of this without the help of some of the kindest, most loving people ever.  I want to thank my parents, my family, my friends and loved ones.  But most importantly I want to thank my dear sweet Bella.  I hope Bella that one day you will be able to read these words and to know how much I love you.  You are my tower of strength.  You have shown me what it means to defy the odds.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/Ssv3FmqJYiI/AAAAAAAAALc/F00dcIVs8yo/s1600-h/IMG_0064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/Ssv3FmqJYiI/AAAAAAAAALc/F00dcIVs8yo/s320/IMG_0064.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389673054727660066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea what the future holds.  But I do know that Bella will live her life as only she knows how to - with a spirit that will always soar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love to you all,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jennifer and Bella&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15366756-4591759286349222251?l=jwshoemaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/feeds/4591759286349222251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15366756&amp;postID=4591759286349222251' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/4591759286349222251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/4591759286349222251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/2009/10/four-years-and-counting.html' title='Four Years and Counting'/><author><name>chicken lips</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979605025915227924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SSGNAmuhvLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/BWyDr50jAXY/S220/DSC02852.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/Ssv0CK475II/AAAAAAAAALU/a3gf96_D-fQ/s72-c/DSC00030.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15366756.post-7467456876330065490</id><published>2009-09-14T09:36:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T09:42:19.461-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Bella and Her ABC's</title><content type='html'>Bella is doing an amazing job in her second year of preschool.  She has settled in and is hard at work being a kid, enjoying her classmates, and learning tons of new things.  She has stayed very healthy with the exception of a urinary tract infection which caused her to miss one treatment of her chemo Avastin.  She is talking my head off and just now said, "More please" so that I would give her more Cheerios.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you enjoy the video below.  As you can see, Bella is quickly learning her ABC's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love and peace to all,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jen and Bella&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bYHoVvYr6kc&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/bYHoVvYr6kc&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/15366756-7467456876330065490?l=jwshoemaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/feeds/7467456876330065490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15366756&amp;postID=7467456876330065490' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/7467456876330065490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/7467456876330065490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/2009/09/bella-and-her-abcs.html' title='Bella and Her ABC&apos;s'/><author><name>chicken lips</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979605025915227924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SSGNAmuhvLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/BWyDr50jAXY/S220/DSC02852.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15366756.post-8114360747655149168</id><published>2009-08-02T01:00:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T01:06:51.460-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Latest MRI results</title><content type='html'>Last week we got really good news about Bella's tumor.  The latest MRI shows that the tumor is stable and has not grown.  So I can breathe a sigh of relief for three more months at least.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bella is doing absolutely wonderful.  She continues to increase her vocabulary.  She can ask "What's up?" or "What's that?" But of course everyone's favorite is "Whatever!"  I've been working with her on her alphabet.  She can manage quite a few letters, but has a problem saying some of them so she improvises saying whatever she wants sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that Bella has her walker, I make her walk around various places.  She now has to walk in to her therapy appointments, and I will take her to the park as much as I can.  She protests, of course, but it wouldn't be Bella if she didn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you've had a great summer.  I know we have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jen and "Whatever" Bella&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15366756-8114360747655149168?l=jwshoemaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/feeds/8114360747655149168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15366756&amp;postID=8114360747655149168' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/8114360747655149168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/8114360747655149168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/2009/08/latest-mri-results.html' title='Latest MRI results'/><author><name>chicken lips</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979605025915227924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SSGNAmuhvLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/BWyDr50jAXY/S220/DSC02852.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15366756.post-6452491918244110097</id><published>2009-05-17T22:13:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T22:23:52.649-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/ShDFNlTOgcI/AAAAAAAAAKs/ZGriPox3muE/s1600-h/DSC00068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/ShDFNlTOgcI/AAAAAAAAAKs/ZGriPox3muE/s320/DSC00068.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336982395575763394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four years ago tonight I had the most wonderful thing happen to me - I became Bella's mom.  These past four years have flown by and what a ride it has been.  There have been lots of tears, but way more laughs.  I prefer to focus on the laughs....and on the many times I have had to hear "Whatever."  Bella is the best little girl ever and I look forward to many, many more years with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jen&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15366756-6452491918244110097?l=jwshoemaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/feeds/6452491918244110097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15366756&amp;postID=6452491918244110097' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/6452491918244110097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/6452491918244110097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/2009/05/birthday-girl.html' title='Birthday Girl'/><author><name>chicken lips</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979605025915227924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SSGNAmuhvLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/BWyDr50jAXY/S220/DSC02852.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/ShDFNlTOgcI/AAAAAAAAAKs/ZGriPox3muE/s72-c/DSC00068.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15366756.post-913084066269810633</id><published>2009-04-17T19:08:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T19:27:15.651-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Words of Wisdom from Bella</title><content type='html'>Bella has a new philosophy for life which she sums up in the video. My part in all of this is small - I just taught her the word. The attitude is all Bella. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In tumor news, Bella's latest MRI showed that everything is stable. No growth! The chemo is working to keep the tumor is check. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy the video. I think it is a sign of things to come. Oh, God, please help me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aZAgmbURuRc&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/aZAgmbURuRc&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/15366756-913084066269810633?l=jwshoemaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/feeds/913084066269810633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15366756&amp;postID=913084066269810633' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/913084066269810633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/913084066269810633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/2009/04/words-of-wisdom-from-bella.html' title='Words of Wisdom from Bella'/><author><name>chicken lips</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979605025915227924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SSGNAmuhvLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/BWyDr50jAXY/S220/DSC02852.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15366756.post-19268078754304665</id><published>2009-03-16T13:16:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T13:24:28.327-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Memorable Monday, Part 1</title><content type='html'>Bella is famous for getting up early. This morning, she decided to rise and shine at 4:30 a.m. I listened to her for about a half hour then got up with her. My great plan was to lay with her on the couch for the next hour until my alarm when off. Well, she got a little fussy because I would not give in to her demands and off to her room she went. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At six o'clock my alarm went off. And I kid you not, she must have scooted out of her bed like she was tied to a rocket because she was out of her room in two seconds flat. It was hilarious to listen to her. I guess she was doing her form of running. You would have thought she had been set free from jail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I get out of bed and tell her that I'm going to go take my shower. She said, "Yes" with a little attitude as if to say, "I know, mom, I'm not an idiot. You always get in the shower when you first wake up." So I'm in my shower scrubbing on my face when from the other side of the shower curtain I hear a shrill squeal. I about peed my pants. Bella had made it into my bathroom and was very excited with the fact that she had found me. Well, we laughed for an entire ten minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope all of you have had as good a start to your week as Bella and I have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love to all,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jen and cruisin' Bella&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15366756-19268078754304665?l=jwshoemaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/feeds/19268078754304665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15366756&amp;postID=19268078754304665' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/19268078754304665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/19268078754304665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/2009/03/memorable-monday-part-1.html' title='Memorable Monday, Part 1'/><author><name>chicken lips</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979605025915227924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SSGNAmuhvLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/BWyDr50jAXY/S220/DSC02852.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15366756.post-6860595048933628848</id><published>2009-03-16T13:14:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T13:15:54.871-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Memorable Monday, Part 2</title><content type='html'>Bella is using a walker at school now.  You can see from the video just how well she is doing.  Watcht out world; here comes Bella!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9UallYFkWwo&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/9UallYFkWwo&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/15366756-6860595048933628848?l=jwshoemaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/feeds/6860595048933628848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15366756&amp;postID=6860595048933628848' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/6860595048933628848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/6860595048933628848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/2009/03/memorable-monday-part-2.html' title='Memorable Monday, Part 2'/><author><name>chicken lips</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979605025915227924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SSGNAmuhvLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/BWyDr50jAXY/S220/DSC02852.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15366756.post-4744473485452857437</id><published>2009-03-06T20:34:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T20:45:41.810-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Great Negotiator</title><content type='html'>Hi all!  Just wanted to give everyone an update on the goings on of sweet Bella.  She is thriving in school and is starting to reach out to her fellow classmates.  When in circle time, Bella will reach out and "see" who is sitting next to her.  Bella is the only one allowed to do this; everyone else is supposed to keep their hands to themselves.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So on Wednesday Bella's teacher told me that she made Bella scoot around the room rather than being carried everywhere.  This upset Bella because she likes being carried everywhere.  As you can imagine, Bella threw a few tantrums.  The kids in her class were so sweet.  They tried to help Bella calm down, and one boy even said to Bella, "It's going to be okay."  Her classmates seem to be more interested in her.  I just love it!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now to the point of why I titled this blog "The Great Negotiator."  Last week Bella got in trouble for hitting me.  We were out running errands, Bella got impatient with me, and started hitting me.  I told her that she had to go to her room when we got home.  All on her own she apologized to me.  I accepted her apology and said that she still had to go to her room.  At our next stop, she again got impatient with me and started hitting me.  I told her she was definitely going to her room.  She apologized again.  I asked her, "Bella, are you apologizing so that you don't have to go to your room?"  And what did she say?  "Yes."  Well, that just made my heart melt.  How could it not?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So she managed to get out of going to bed when we got back to the apartment.  However, it only lasted about 45 minutes because I made her mad and she got in trouble again.  The result - she was sent to bed for the night.  Poor girl!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's such a little stinker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jen and Stinker Bella&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15366756-4744473485452857437?l=jwshoemaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/feeds/4744473485452857437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15366756&amp;postID=4744473485452857437' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/4744473485452857437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/4744473485452857437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/2009/03/great-negotiator.html' title='The Great Negotiator'/><author><name>chicken lips</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979605025915227924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SSGNAmuhvLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/BWyDr50jAXY/S220/DSC02852.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15366756.post-5715190734380699644</id><published>2009-01-08T16:42:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T17:26:43.423-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Great Beginning to a New Year</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SWZ0gREptZI/AAAAAAAAAKI/8OfwrIROPRA/s1600-h/DSC02939+(2).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SWZ0gREptZI/AAAAAAAAAKI/8OfwrIROPRA/s320/DSC02939+(2).JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289042910080775570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've gotten the most wonderful news today.  Bella's latest MRI shows that her tumor has shrunk a little.  Her tumor hasn't shrunk since 2006.  This is just the best way to start a new year.  And she has been doing great - scooting around, singing songs that we sing to her, exploring her world.  I can't wait to see what the rest of '09 has to offer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jen&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15366756-5715190734380699644?l=jwshoemaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/feeds/5715190734380699644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15366756&amp;postID=5715190734380699644' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/5715190734380699644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/5715190734380699644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/2009/01/great-beginning-to-new-year.html' title='A Great Beginning to a New Year'/><author><name>chicken lips</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979605025915227924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SSGNAmuhvLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/BWyDr50jAXY/S220/DSC02852.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SWZ0gREptZI/AAAAAAAAAKI/8OfwrIROPRA/s72-c/DSC02939+(2).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15366756.post-2761747919478153050</id><published>2008-12-28T10:31:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T11:25:39.914-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Babe in Toyland</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SVecg-ziA7I/AAAAAAAAAJw/V6TfTDXIXlE/s1600-h/DSC02956.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SVecg-ziA7I/AAAAAAAAAJw/V6TfTDXIXlE/s320/DSC02956.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284864778171450290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bella has had a wonderful Christmas holiday.  Her last day of school before the break was spent at the mall with her classmates.  She sat in Santa's lap, rode the carousel, and tasted her first Icee.  The Icee and carousel left something to be desired, but I think she enjoyed being in Santa's lap.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SVedaBUrfyI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/X52s7XxXGHM/s1600-h/DSC02944.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SVedaBUrfyI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/X52s7XxXGHM/s320/DSC02944.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284865758099898146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas Eve was spent making homemade chocolate chip cookies for Santa (i.e. mommy) and reading "Twas the Night Before Christmas."  Then Christmas day began with a 2:30 a.m. wake-up call from Bella.  She wanted to rock, of course, and have some bottle.  While rolling around on the floor she discovered her present from Santa ..... a bean bag chair!  I put her in it and she started giggleing right away.  I think it is a winner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SVegAuJZEBI/AAAAAAAAAKA/-wPlNRUizX8/s1600-h/DSC02984.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SVegAuJZEBI/AAAAAAAAAKA/-wPlNRUizX8/s320/DSC02984.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284868621990432786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas morning (the real Christmas morning, after the sun came up) was spent eating breakfast and trying to get Bella to open presents.  As you can see there are no pictures of Bella opening presents because she didn't want to.  I think she was a bit too tired to care about presents.  But we had a great morning having breakfast, playing on the bean bag chair and rocking Bella.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I wrap up this blog I have to share something with all of you.  On Christmas Eve we had a knock at the door and a lady had gifts for Bella.  All she would tell me is that it was a Secret Santa.  So to the Secret Santa, Bella and I would like to say thank you from the bottom of our heart.  It was so kind and generous and much appreciated.  The spirit of Christmas lives on. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Jen and Bella&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Bella says "Ho, ho, hooooo!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15366756-2761747919478153050?l=jwshoemaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/feeds/2761747919478153050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15366756&amp;postID=2761747919478153050' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/2761747919478153050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/2761747919478153050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/2008/12/babe-in-toyland.html' title='Babe in Toyland'/><author><name>chicken lips</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979605025915227924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SSGNAmuhvLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/BWyDr50jAXY/S220/DSC02852.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SVecg-ziA7I/AAAAAAAAAJw/V6TfTDXIXlE/s72-c/DSC02956.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15366756.post-3129977134124143638</id><published>2008-11-20T20:55:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T21:07:00.513-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bella, what did that boy say?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SSYWS8dOIsI/AAAAAAAAAJo/bPXXl6vta9Q/s1600-h/DSC02861.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SSYWS8dOIsI/AAAAAAAAAJo/bPXXl6vta9Q/s320/DSC02861.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270924928605889218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SSYWSVItvjI/AAAAAAAAAJg/3sMbb6QnYsk/s1600-h/DSC02860.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SSYWSVItvjI/AAAAAAAAAJg/3sMbb6QnYsk/s320/DSC02860.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270924918050897458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I picked Bella up at school today, her teacher had a very interesting report to give me.  During circle time, Bella started laughing out loud, and if you know Bella, she laughs loud.  When the teacher looked in Bella's direction, it appeared that what was making Bella laugh was a certain boy sitting next to her.  He apparently had whispered something in her ear.  Well, most of the kids had never heard Bella laugh, so in their delight, they began laughing too.  It became so racous that the teacher just had to stop and enjoy the show.  Now, what I want to know is.....what did that boy say to Bella?  I've asked her and she won't tell me!  I don't know what I'm going to do with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pray for me 'cause I'm not ready for boys yet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jen and Giggly Bella&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15366756-3129977134124143638?l=jwshoemaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/feeds/3129977134124143638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15366756&amp;postID=3129977134124143638' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/3129977134124143638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/3129977134124143638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/2008/11/bella-what-did-that-boy-say.html' title='Bella, what did that boy say?'/><author><name>chicken lips</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979605025915227924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SSGNAmuhvLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/BWyDr50jAXY/S220/DSC02852.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SSYWS8dOIsI/AAAAAAAAAJo/bPXXl6vta9Q/s72-c/DSC02861.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15366756.post-7812574453861911311</id><published>2008-11-17T10:26:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T10:37:12.202-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothin' Slowin' Her Down</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SSGNrt9TbJI/AAAAAAAAAJY/acKYme_G7H8/s1600-h/DSC02873.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SSGNrt9TbJI/AAAAAAAAAJY/acKYme_G7H8/s320/DSC02873.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269648821210803346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bella never ceases to amaze me.  She has done very well with her chemo so far.  The only change I've noticed is that she is not sleeping as well.  Most of Thursday night was spent mainly in the TV room with her wanting to play and do her little flips from my lap.  Friday she did much better, but Saturday and Sunday she, again, wanted to get up more than once.  Needless to say, I'm pretty tired, but have had my helpers.  Bella's Nana came over yesterday to watch her so that I could get some rest. We'll see how round two goes....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15366756-7812574453861911311?l=jwshoemaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/feeds/7812574453861911311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15366756&amp;postID=7812574453861911311' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/7812574453861911311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/7812574453861911311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/2008/11/nothin-slowin-her-down.html' title='Nothin&apos; Slowin&apos; Her Down'/><author><name>chicken lips</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979605025915227924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SSGNAmuhvLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/BWyDr50jAXY/S220/DSC02852.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SSGNrt9TbJI/AAAAAAAAAJY/acKYme_G7H8/s72-c/DSC02873.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15366756.post-155801375339729264</id><published>2008-11-13T21:38:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T21:48:03.261-05:00</updated><title type='text'>New Chemo</title><content type='html'>Bella began her new chemo treatment today. So far things are going well - no nausea, no vomiting. I'll be giving her medicine for nausea throughout the night and for most of tomorrow just as a precaution. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talking with her doctor today helped tremendously. Most of the serious side effects (holes in the stomach/intestines, diarrhea, protein in the urine) are rare so that is a relief. I just keep praying that she will be spared from these. And the neuropathy (tingling in hands and feet) that I suspect she has been experiencing, may diminish a little. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So all is quiet in the Shoemaker household for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want to thank all of you for your words of encouragement. They really help me get through the tough times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jen and Bella&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15366756-155801375339729264?l=jwshoemaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/feeds/155801375339729264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15366756&amp;postID=155801375339729264' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/155801375339729264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/155801375339729264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/2008/11/new-chemo.html' title='New Chemo'/><author><name>chicken lips</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979605025915227924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SSGNAmuhvLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/BWyDr50jAXY/S220/DSC02852.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15366756.post-5803909767359454493</id><published>2008-11-06T20:44:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T21:11:44.564-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Lost Battle, But Not a Lost War</title><content type='html'>So we received Bella's MRI report today.  The tumor has started to grow again.  Now Bella is facing a new coctail of chemo drugs for up to two years.  I was so looking forward to her going off chemo at the end of December, so this is a big blow to me.  Like always, I keep it together because I've always had to.  I think there have been times when I have been criticized behind my back for not showing more emotion, but someone has to keep it together while everyone else falls apart.  And by this point in time, it is like second nature to me.  I don't have the luxury of falling apart, especially now.  The most important thing for me is to provide a positive environment for Bella - full of laughter and love.  So I hold it all in so that she doesn't hear the sadness in my voice or the gut wrenching sobs.  Laughter is infectious and so is sadness.  So I just keep on laughing.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People tell me how strong I am through all of this, but I cannot take any credit for it.  My faith is what keeps me strong.  God has carried me through all of this.  I don't know why any of this is happening, but I know that God is with me and He's with Bella.  Whatever our need has been, He has always pulled through for us.  And I know He will continue into the future.  So that is why I can say that we may have lost this small battle, but the war is not lost.  Bella is a fighter and so am I.  As long as she wants or has the strength to fight, I will do whatever she asks of me to help her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please keep us in your prayers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jen and Bella&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15366756-5803909767359454493?l=jwshoemaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/feeds/5803909767359454493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15366756&amp;postID=5803909767359454493' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/5803909767359454493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/5803909767359454493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/2008/11/lost-battle-but-not-lost-war.html' title='A Lost Battle, But Not a Lost War'/><author><name>chicken lips</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979605025915227924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SSGNAmuhvLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/BWyDr50jAXY/S220/DSC02852.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15366756.post-1712125304567821103</id><published>2008-10-21T21:04:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T21:23:54.763-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Little girl, what do you see?</title><content type='html'>Just had to share some amazing news. Bella had an opthalmologist appointment today down at Vanderbilt. Her doctor said that the optic nerves look the same as last year which indicates that her hydrocephalus is stable and under control. Also he confirmed that the optic nerves are working a little we just don't know how much. During his exam, the doctor used a light to look in Bella's eyes. Her eyes began to jiggle from side to side. The jiggling is caused by the brain's attempt to focus on something. I was thrilled that he was able to see her eyes doing this because she doesn't do it often. You always feel like a nut when you tell a doctor your child can do something, yet the doctor doesn't get to see it for himself. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the best part of the whole appointment. In talking to her doctor, he revealed to me something that no doctor has ever told me. As Bella's neurological function improves, her vision could improve as well. It might not be a huge improvement, but any improvement would be wonderful to me. I've been so worried about making sure that she doesn't lose what little vision she has, that I never gave a thought to the possibility that her vision could improve. On the way home today I cried for a full ten minutes at the sheer joy that my little girl might gain a little of the vision she has lost. I never let my heart dare to have that hope and now I'm full with hope. I know that Bella will never fully see. She may always just see light and dark, but there is hope that it might be just a little more. This is another example of how God has his arms around my dear Bella and that he is taking care of her. She is my miracle baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace to you all,&lt;br /&gt;Jennifer&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15366756-1712125304567821103?l=jwshoemaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/feeds/1712125304567821103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15366756&amp;postID=1712125304567821103' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/1712125304567821103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/1712125304567821103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/2008/10/little-girl-what-do-you-see.html' title='Little girl, what do you see?'/><author><name>chicken lips</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979605025915227924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SSGNAmuhvLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/BWyDr50jAXY/S220/DSC02852.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15366756.post-4436230570037722872</id><published>2008-10-19T20:14:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T20:51:22.994-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Woof, Meow, Moo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SPvRRE5WU1I/AAAAAAAAAIM/D-ZKOOxOQEA/s1600-h/dsc02864.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SPvRRE5WU1I/AAAAAAAAAIM/D-ZKOOxOQEA/s320/dsc02864.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259027081187447634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bella girl is getting to be so big.  She can now "meow," "bark," and "moo" with the best of them.  She is starting to cruise a little around my coffee table and is crawling over things.  School has been a bit of a challenge because she's not rocked at all.  There isn't even a rocking chair in the classroom.  However, she &lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;loves circle time when the teacher plays music and has the class sing songs and dance.  Bella will do her shimmy shake dance and keep the beat by bouncing her feet while sitting in her chair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SPvTHbmEfQI/AAAAAAAAAIU/rGjJDg988ek/s1600-h/dsc02836.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SPvTHbmEfQI/AAAAAAAAAIU/rGjJDg988ek/s320/dsc02836.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259029114505166082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently Bella had her hair cut professionally for the first time.  We started out with her sitting in the chair but had to put her in my lap because she was so upset.  We ended with hair all over the two of us.  In the end it was all worth it.  Bella's hair looks much thicker now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SPvT-5icUMI/AAAAAAAAAIc/nrzupW0gEJE/s1600-h/DSC02856.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SPvT-5icUMI/AAAAAAAAAIc/nrzupW0gEJE/s320/DSC02856.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259030067435819202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than school and haircuts, Bella and I were busy traveling down to Atlanta to see my Georgia family.  We had a fantastic time.  My dad and I went to an exhibit called "Dialog in the Dark" which is an exhibit that immerses you in the world of the visually impaired.  You walk through the whole exhibit "blind."  For the tour, there are no lights and you have to navigate through different scenes and experiences.  I have a whole new outlook on Bella's world and what she must have went through when she first went blind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would just like to ask that you keep us in your prayers.  Bella has an MRI in early November, and if it turns out well, then she will be able to go off chemo in December.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jennifer&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15366756-4436230570037722872?l=jwshoemaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/feeds/4436230570037722872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15366756&amp;postID=4436230570037722872' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/4436230570037722872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/4436230570037722872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/2008/10/woof-meow-moo.html' title='Woof, Meow, Moo'/><author><name>chicken lips</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979605025915227924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SSGNAmuhvLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/BWyDr50jAXY/S220/DSC02852.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SPvRRE5WU1I/AAAAAAAAAIM/D-ZKOOxOQEA/s72-c/dsc02864.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15366756.post-5264283159830098288</id><published>2008-08-19T13:41:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T13:52:38.247-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Preschool Here I Come!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SKsGb8ghdKI/AAAAAAAAAFo/eyZe-4FmOu8/s1600-h/DSC02809.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SKsGb8ghdKI/AAAAAAAAAFo/eyZe-4FmOu8/s320/DSC02809.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236286068917105826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SKsGcRyWZ6I/AAAAAAAAAFw/Ox3Y0S3uODs/s1600-h/DSC02810.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SKsGcRyWZ6I/AAAAAAAAAFw/Ox3Y0S3uODs/s320/DSC02810.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236286074629023650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bella became a big girl last Wednesday when she started preschool.  There were a few bumps in the road, but overall I think it was not too traumatizing for her.  Her teacher, Mrs. Wallin, is enthusiastic to have Bella and I think Bella will learn so much from her teacher and the whole school experience.  I must say that the first day was a little emotional for me.  I teared up when taking her to school the first day.  It has always been Bella and me at home doing our own thing with therapists coming to us, or going out to rehab here in Bowling Green.  Now starts a new chapter in Bella's life.  With preschool starts the slow transition to independence.  I'm so excited for Bella and all that she will experience, but it is a sharp reminder that she is no longer my baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jen and Big Girl Bella&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15366756-5264283159830098288?l=jwshoemaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/feeds/5264283159830098288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15366756&amp;postID=5264283159830098288' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/5264283159830098288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/5264283159830098288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/2008/08/preschool-here-i-come.html' title='Preschool Here I Come!'/><author><name>chicken lips</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979605025915227924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SSGNAmuhvLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/BWyDr50jAXY/S220/DSC02852.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SKsGb8ghdKI/AAAAAAAAAFo/eyZe-4FmOu8/s72-c/DSC02809.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15366756.post-3542554336129076445</id><published>2008-07-15T12:48:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T13:01:55.552-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Bella, Wondergirl</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SHzVzWkHPiI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/wpBqgItcTAw/s1600-h/DSC02751.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SHzVzWkHPiI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/wpBqgItcTAw/s320/DSC02751.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223284746050027042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SHzVz8dIxcI/AAAAAAAAAFY/NPaDPxwbN04/s1600-h/DSC02781.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SHzVz8dIxcI/AAAAAAAAAFY/NPaDPxwbN04/s320/DSC02781.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223284756221314498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SHzV0V4QdQI/AAAAAAAAAFg/Qhn0K5WG_Sg/s1600-h/DSC02791.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SHzV0V4QdQI/AAAAAAAAAFg/Qhn0K5WG_Sg/s320/DSC02791.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223284763045950722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since her birthday, Bella has been gaining in her superpowers.  She is scooting on her bottom, climbing on the coffee table, using more signs, saying momma, and...... is army crawling!  She is now VERY mobile.  I will find her all over her room now.  She goes from her bed to the changing table over to her ottoman finally landing in her closet.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week we returned from Atlanta where we visited with my dad, stepmom, stepsister, and family in Alabama.  While there, Bella went to her first baseball game.  She cheered the Rome Braves on to a 8-2 victory.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;August is fast approaching and with it brings another MRI and school.  I'm hoping that both will meet my expectations.  As far as the MRI, I am very hopeful that it will show no growth in the tumor.  Her oncologist said months ago that development is the biggest indicator of what's going on in the brain.  Since she has been developing so much, I'm hoping that nothing is going on in that brain of hers except sassiness and lots and lots of development.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want to thank all of you who keep up with the blog.  Please continue to keep Bella in your prayers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jen and baseball lovin' Bella&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15366756-3542554336129076445?l=jwshoemaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/feeds/3542554336129076445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15366756&amp;postID=3542554336129076445' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/3542554336129076445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/3542554336129076445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/2008/07/bella-wondergirl.html' title='Bella, Wondergirl'/><author><name>chicken lips</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979605025915227924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SSGNAmuhvLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/BWyDr50jAXY/S220/DSC02852.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SHzVzWkHPiI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/wpBqgItcTAw/s72-c/DSC02751.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15366756.post-2794350517994559432</id><published>2008-05-18T13:30:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T13:39:49.464-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Bella's Now Three</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SDBpE9wGU9I/AAAAAAAAAFI/uUZdzC8KN_Q/s1600-h/DSC02732.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SDBpE9wGU9I/AAAAAAAAAFI/uUZdzC8KN_Q/s320/DSC02732.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201773103629620178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SDBomtwGU8I/AAAAAAAAAFA/8SGW9T7KCmI/s1600-h/DSC02729.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SDBomtwGU8I/AAAAAAAAAFA/8SGW9T7KCmI/s320/DSC02729.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201772583938577346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was Bella's third birthday.  We had loads of fun, food, family, and friends.  And Bella's birthday theme.....Cheerios!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bella is doing great.  She's pulling up more and can climb into her recliner all by herself.  And now she is sleeping in a big girl bed.  Last night was the first night in her bed and she did great.  She didn't fall out until this morning.  That's pretty good for her first night!  Now, if I can just get her potty trained.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jen and birthday girl Bella&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15366756-2794350517994559432?l=jwshoemaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/feeds/2794350517994559432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15366756&amp;postID=2794350517994559432' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/2794350517994559432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/2794350517994559432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/2008/05/bellas-now-three.html' title='Bella&apos;s Now Three'/><author><name>chicken lips</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979605025915227924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SSGNAmuhvLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/BWyDr50jAXY/S220/DSC02852.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SDBpE9wGU9I/AAAAAAAAAFI/uUZdzC8KN_Q/s72-c/DSC02732.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15366756.post-7294786111523458127</id><published>2008-04-23T16:47:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T16:49:02.410-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Bella Big Girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tjeru9EMpJ0"&gt; &lt;/param&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tjeru9EMpJ0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bella has a new trick!  She can pull herself into a standing position.  Check out the video to see what a big girl she has become.  Now that she's pulling up the next step is......walking!  Watch out world.  Here comes Bella!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jen and Big Girl Bella&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15366756-7294786111523458127?l=jwshoemaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/feeds/7294786111523458127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15366756&amp;postID=7294786111523458127' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/7294786111523458127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/7294786111523458127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/2008/04/bella-big-girl.html' title='Bella Big Girl'/><author><name>chicken lips</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979605025915227924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SSGNAmuhvLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/BWyDr50jAXY/S220/DSC02852.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15366756.post-5988905407839999282</id><published>2008-04-18T19:07:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T19:23:38.626-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Good News!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SAksAFGpbuI/AAAAAAAAAE4/vM7pVh5RiSU/s1600-h/DSC02679.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SAksAFGpbuI/AAAAAAAAAE4/vM7pVh5RiSU/s320/DSC02679.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190728425402887906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We received the results of Bella's latest MRI and it's good news!  There is no change in her tumor so the chemo is doing its job.  As you can see, Bella is doing well.  Just like any kid, she loves to make a mess and throw toys around everywhere.  She's "singing" now and loves to get up on her feet.  Soon she will be running around on those feet.  She has learned her left from her right and we're working on "behind" and "in front of."  Like most kids her age, she likes to get her way and will throw a tantrum if she doesn't get her way.  She is the most amazing kid.  I know I say that a lot, but it is true.  She has true grit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jen and Texas Tornado Bella&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15366756-5988905407839999282?l=jwshoemaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/feeds/5988905407839999282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15366756&amp;postID=5988905407839999282' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/5988905407839999282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/5988905407839999282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/2008/04/good-news.html' title='Good News!'/><author><name>chicken lips</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979605025915227924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SSGNAmuhvLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/BWyDr50jAXY/S220/DSC02852.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SAksAFGpbuI/AAAAAAAAAE4/vM7pVh5RiSU/s72-c/DSC02679.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15366756.post-7719714526425923261</id><published>2008-03-08T16:04:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-08T16:06:59.226-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bella's Sledding Adventure</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pWHu3qI0hVs"&gt; &lt;/param&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pWHu3qI0hVs" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bella has never really experienced snow before, so what better way to make an introduction than to go sledding.  I think the jury is still out on whether she likes it or not.  Hope you enjoy the video!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jen and cruzin' the slopes Bella&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15366756-7719714526425923261?l=jwshoemaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/feeds/7719714526425923261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15366756&amp;postID=7719714526425923261' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/7719714526425923261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/7719714526425923261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/2008/03/bellas-sledding-adventure.html' title='Bella&apos;s Sledding Adventure'/><author><name>chicken lips</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979605025915227924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SSGNAmuhvLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/BWyDr50jAXY/S220/DSC02852.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15366756.post-5419214074356378702</id><published>2008-02-13T12:40:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-13T12:51:30.402-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bella the Cupid</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/R7MuCJio3dI/AAAAAAAAAEs/ka7lOq1w1Jg/s1600-h/DSC02460.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/R7MuCJio3dI/AAAAAAAAAEs/ka7lOq1w1Jg/s320/DSC02460.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166523811979910610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bella has played matchmaker and we didn't even know it.  A nurse at Bella's pediatrician's office and another member of the staff have come together all because of our sweet little girl.  Bella had blood drawn at the pediatrician's office this summer and the person taking the blood needed help.  So the nurse came in to help and came into contact with latex which she's allergic to.  So the staff member drawing Bella's blood checked up on the nurse a few days later and they started talking.  The rest, as they say, is history.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This incident has me thinking.  Maybe I could rent Bella out to be a matchmaker.  If you are needing a love connection, let me know.  Bella's hourly rate is one box of Cheerios.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On that note, Bella and I would like to wish everyone a Happy Valentine's Day.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao,&lt;br /&gt;Jen and Cupid Bella&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15366756-5419214074356378702?l=jwshoemaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/feeds/5419214074356378702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15366756&amp;postID=5419214074356378702' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/5419214074356378702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/5419214074356378702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/2008/02/bella-cupid.html' title='Bella the Cupid'/><author><name>chicken lips</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979605025915227924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SSGNAmuhvLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/BWyDr50jAXY/S220/DSC02852.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/R7MuCJio3dI/AAAAAAAAAEs/ka7lOq1w1Jg/s72-c/DSC02460.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15366756.post-8576520863007013029</id><published>2008-02-10T14:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-02-10T14:49:09.259-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A New MRI and Hospital Stay</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/R69URZio3cI/AAAAAAAAAEk/tpRQ1bu3WyU/s1600-h/DSC02455.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/R69URZio3cI/AAAAAAAAAEk/tpRQ1bu3WyU/s320/DSC02455.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165439955507928514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bella was in the hospital again this weekend.  She developed a high fever on Friday and had to go to Vanderbilt for a blood culture.  Since her fever was so high the doc decided to keep her overnight for observation and to see what the culture would do.  As of last night nothing had grown in the culture, but they will keep checking it over the next four days.  She's been very tired today but is drinking well and eating a little bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, we did get the results back on her new MRI.  Things looked really good with no growth.  A few spots lit up brighter, but the radiologist and her oncologist do not think that the spots indicate activity of the tumor.  They've based this on how well she has been doing over the past several weeks.  If the tumor was active, we would see a regression with development, irritability, possible dehydration, as well as a host of other symptoms.  But she is showing none of that, so we are moving ahead with maintenance chemo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bella's development has been amazing.  She will get up on her knees and is now trying to stand up on her feet.  It won't be long before she is walking and getting into one thing or another.  I see my life changing dramatically in a matter of weeks and I can't wait!  She will be one little sassy pants on the move.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jen&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15366756-8576520863007013029?l=jwshoemaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/feeds/8576520863007013029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15366756&amp;postID=8576520863007013029' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/8576520863007013029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/8576520863007013029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/2008/02/new-mri-and-hospital-stay.html' title='A New MRI and Hospital Stay'/><author><name>chicken lips</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979605025915227924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SSGNAmuhvLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/BWyDr50jAXY/S220/DSC02852.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/R69URZio3cI/AAAAAAAAAEk/tpRQ1bu3WyU/s72-c/DSC02455.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15366756.post-8564794632993383542</id><published>2008-01-20T12:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-01-20T12:12:40.808-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally home</title><content type='html'>Just wanted to do a quick post to update everyone.  Bella has been in the hospital for the past few days.  On Friday she spiked a high fever.  Her oncologist wanted her to come in so they could draw blood and do a culture.  Anytime someone with a central line, port, ect.. runs a fever the fear is that there is an infection in the line.  So we go down to Nashville on Friday and were admitted because her counts were so low and her fever wasn't coming down fast enough.  And then she stopped drinking fluids and eating anything.  By last night she finally started drinking and eating.  As of this morning nothing has grown in the culture so she probably just contracted a nasty virus.  Please keep the little one in your prayers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jen&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15366756-8564794632993383542?l=jwshoemaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/feeds/8564794632993383542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15366756&amp;postID=8564794632993383542' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/8564794632993383542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/8564794632993383542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/2008/01/finally-home.html' title='Finally home'/><author><name>chicken lips</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979605025915227924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SSGNAmuhvLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/BWyDr50jAXY/S220/DSC02852.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15366756.post-1385837534142549818</id><published>2007-12-21T09:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-21T09:36:08.921-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bella's First Casualty</title><content type='html'>The Crime Scene&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/R2vMB_J6l7I/AAAAAAAAAEM/vZHJQrUmaP0/s1600-h/DSC02516.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/R2vMB_J6l7I/AAAAAAAAAEM/vZHJQrUmaP0/s320/DSC02516.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146431333705881522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Weapon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/R2vMCPJ6l8I/AAAAAAAAAEU/-SRw0R3EJ3A/s1600-h/DSC02517.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/R2vMCPJ6l8I/AAAAAAAAAEU/-SRw0R3EJ3A/s320/DSC02517.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146431338000848834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Culprit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/R2vMCfJ6l9I/AAAAAAAAAEc/leUpYZUup0w/s1600-h/DSC02527.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/R2vMCfJ6l9I/AAAAAAAAAEc/leUpYZUup0w/s320/DSC02527.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146431342295816146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you have kids, you expect one day for them to break something.  Well, Bella broke off Joseph's head in my nativity scene.  Her weapon of choice was her giggling vibrating Bert and Ernie ball.  Don't be deceived. Her toy may look harmless, but it is deadly.  Just ask Joseph.  So this holiday, Mary is a widow and Baby Jesus is fatherless.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since Bella did not intend to behead Joseph, the govenor of apartment I7, Mommy Jen, has decided to pardon Bella, who's prison name is "Sweet Cheeks."  In a statement made by Bella, the pardoned beheader apologizes to Mary and Jesus saying, "Ba ba ba ba ba.  Uh da uh da uh da."  And anyone can see the sincerity of her statement by looking at her mug shot above.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this holiday season, Bella and I wish everyone a happy, joyous, and accident free Christmas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15366756-1385837534142549818?l=jwshoemaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/feeds/1385837534142549818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15366756&amp;postID=1385837534142549818' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/1385837534142549818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/1385837534142549818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/2007/12/bellas-first-casualty.html' title='Bella&apos;s First Casualty'/><author><name>chicken lips</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979605025915227924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SSGNAmuhvLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/BWyDr50jAXY/S220/DSC02852.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/R2vMB_J6l7I/AAAAAAAAAEM/vZHJQrUmaP0/s72-c/DSC02516.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15366756.post-3279382962051428238</id><published>2007-12-02T16:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-12-02T17:13:43.173-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Running in Memphis</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/R1Mt-d2ooAI/AAAAAAAAADc/wjDzmITfgAI/s1600-R/DSC02483.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/R1Mt-d2ooAI/AAAAAAAAADc/GfQ_MenV7OY/s320/DSC02483.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139502150948790274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/R1Mt_N2ooBI/AAAAAAAAADk/5wkDoWauPTU/s1600-R/DSC02496.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/R1Mt_N2ooBI/AAAAAAAAADk/xAT-EpvM5HU/s320/DSC02496.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139502163833692178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/R1Mt_92ooCI/AAAAAAAAADs/Kh57-4MN-Ks/s1600-R/DSC02499.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/R1Mt_92ooCI/AAAAAAAAADs/G3PfW5AFsrM/s320/DSC02499.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139502176718594082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This has been a busy weekend for Bella and me.  We headed to Memphis, TN, on Thursday after chemo so that I could run in the Memphis Grizzlies House 5k which raised money for St. Jude Children's Research Hospital.  I wasn't as brave as Bella's Nana, Uncle Terry, our pastor Rod Goodman, and family friend Cara.  They ran in the St. Jude Mini Marathon (that's 13.1 miles, oh my!).  We also traveled with my mom, Linda, and Aunt Dacia and cousins Callie and Carson.  We had lots of fun and raised money for a cause that is very dear to our heart.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This being my first 5k I wasn't sure what to expect.  I just got out there, ran when I could, walked when I needed and enjoyed all the sights and sounds.  You never knew what you would encounter when rounding a corner.  At times we were serenaded.  Other times we had a whole band rockin' us on.  But what really tugged at my heart were all the volunteers (well it is the Volunteer state) and family/friends of those affected by cancer who were on the sidelines shouting out words of encouragement.  I even heard people thanking us for our participation.  My philosophy is this - if I'm going to put myself through all this joint/muscle pain, I might as well do it for a good cause!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take it easy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jen and baby girl Bella&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15366756-3279382962051428238?l=jwshoemaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/feeds/3279382962051428238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15366756&amp;postID=3279382962051428238' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/3279382962051428238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/3279382962051428238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/2007/12/running-in-memphis.html' title='Running in Memphis'/><author><name>chicken lips</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979605025915227924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SSGNAmuhvLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/BWyDr50jAXY/S220/DSC02852.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/R1Mt-d2ooAI/AAAAAAAAADc/GfQ_MenV7OY/s72-c/DSC02483.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15366756.post-3827414341763959090</id><published>2007-11-20T09:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-11-20T10:04:51.241-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Haircut and Halloween</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/R0L3hCZth9I/AAAAAAAAADU/1k2tbTMcnL4/s1600-h/DSC02356.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/R0L3hCZth9I/AAAAAAAAADU/1k2tbTMcnL4/s320/DSC02356.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134938672108242898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bella is doing well with chemo.  She doesn't seem to get sick and has not been sleeping any more than usual.  Her eating has changed a bit, but that could be to the affect the chemo has on her tastebuds.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In October, Bella and I took a little trip to Georgia to see Grandpa and Grandma Hardy.  The big event was the First Haircut!  Bella cried and I took pics and video.  Bella also perfected her scooting-off-the-couch moves.  Now she can scoot off the couch in under 10 seconds.  Wow that's fast!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Bella scooting off the couch, she has discovered a little nook of her own - the area between the couch and the coffee table.  It's like her own little cave.  She has her toys that she can pull out.  And she likes to make attempts at biting the edge of the coffee table.  With such a temptation who could resist?  But I don't care if teeth marks are all over the edge of the table because she gets the motivation to pull herself on to her knees.  And I have even caught her on her knees in her crib.  What could be next?  Pulling up on her feet!  I can't wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For Halloween Bella was a pink dog.  She was absolutely adorable.  I tried to add a picture of her in her costume, but the photo wouldn't upload.  As you can imagine she was so cute that she even scored me some candy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bella and I want to wish everyone a Happy Thanksgiving.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15366756-3827414341763959090?l=jwshoemaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/feeds/3827414341763959090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15366756&amp;postID=3827414341763959090' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/3827414341763959090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/3827414341763959090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/2007/11/haircut-and-halloween.html' title='A Haircut and Halloween'/><author><name>chicken lips</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979605025915227924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SSGNAmuhvLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/BWyDr50jAXY/S220/DSC02852.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/R0L3hCZth9I/AAAAAAAAADU/1k2tbTMcnL4/s72-c/DSC02356.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15366756.post-645287051370194204</id><published>2007-10-11T22:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-11T22:35:59.292-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Two weeks of the treatment plan down, 58 to go....</title><content type='html'>So Bella had her second round of chemo today.  So far so good.  With both treatments she has not thrown up and doesn't seem to feel nausea.  She is eating less at a sitting, but that may be due to her taste being affected by the chemo.  I'm combatting this by having her eat several small meals a day. I've also started with her calorie boosters: heavy whipping cream, butter, and more butter.  A cardiologist would die!  She doesn't seem to get too tired by the chemo and is still doing lots of new things like standing up in her crib!!!!  She needs a little help getting into the standing position, but she doesn't scream when she's standing which is a good thing.  Wednesday in physical therapy she stood mostly by herself for a whole minute and 10 seconds.  This may not seem like much, but it is huge for her.  And she tolerated standing fairly well to boot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People talk about how strong I am with everything I've had to deal with the past two years.  I'm only strong because of Bella.  She needs me so much and I have to keep it together for her.  She is my strength.  And so is God.  He knew I would need her in my life because He knew what crap I would have to go through.  He made her so beautiful and funny.  She brightens every single day and I thank God for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry there are no pictures.  I'll have a few the next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adios!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jen and Bella&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15366756-645287051370194204?l=jwshoemaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/feeds/645287051370194204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15366756&amp;postID=645287051370194204' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/645287051370194204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/645287051370194204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/2007/10/two-weeks-of-treatment-plan-down-58-to.html' title='Two weeks of the treatment plan down, 58 to go....'/><author><name>chicken lips</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979605025915227924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SSGNAmuhvLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/BWyDr50jAXY/S220/DSC02852.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15366756.post-3054875997431395156</id><published>2007-10-01T18:03:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-10-01T18:15:41.685-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy Weekend</title><content type='html'>Friday, Bella had her port placed.  The surgery went well and only took about an hour.  She woke up a little fiesty, but quickly calmed down and had her juice.  We arrived home in the p.m. and she was kicking and laughing.  By 11 p.m. Friday night, Bella was throwing up.  She threw up three times within an hour and a half.  The oncall doc said it was probably the anaesthesia and to give her anti-nausea medicine.  She couldn't keep the medicine down, but the vomitting subsided.  A little after 6 a.m. on Saturday Bella was throwing up again.  She threw up about four times in two hours and the oncall doc had me take her to the ER at Vandy.  The first concern is always a shunt malfunction.  The hospital did a CT scan and a series of X-rays.  They all turned out fine.  Actually, the water spaces in her brain look better than the previous scan.  My next concern was dehydration from the vomitting.  When she gets dehydrated, Bella is at risk for her sodium level to plummet.  But the doctor ordered for her electrolytes to be checked.  They were all perfect.  So at the end of the day the diagnosis was a virus.  The silver lining in all of this was the amazing care we received at the children's hospital there at Vandy.  They are so organized and thorough.  They are proactive.  &lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;And&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; the whole hospital is networked!  What a novel concept in the 21st century.  I didn't have to answer the same questions a million times.  Everything was in their computer for any department to access.  This experience was the exact opposite of anything I've experienced at Kosair.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that was our weekend.  Hope yours was better.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please keep Bella in your prayers for this Thursday.  She receives her first chemo treatment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jen and Bella&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15366756-3054875997431395156?l=jwshoemaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/feeds/3054875997431395156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15366756&amp;postID=3054875997431395156' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/3054875997431395156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/3054875997431395156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/2007/10/crazy-weekend.html' title='Crazy Weekend'/><author><name>chicken lips</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979605025915227924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SSGNAmuhvLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/BWyDr50jAXY/S220/DSC02852.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15366756.post-5164929106916682515</id><published>2007-09-15T16:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-15T16:40:00.762-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy Hands</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/RuxC_x2FvyI/AAAAAAAAACc/eJTxyWKEUyA/s1600-h/DSC02213.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/RuxC_x2FvyI/AAAAAAAAACc/eJTxyWKEUyA/s320/DSC02213.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110533340638068514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bella has some very busy hands.  She has learned how to say "more" by using sign language.  Of course she uses the same sign for paddy cake, so you have to figure out which she wants.  At times, she gives the sign for "more" and you have no idea what she wants more of, but it is exciting to see that she has figured out the power of language.  She's such a smart cookie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We met with her new oncologist at Vandy and have some promising news.  She will be going on a different chemo drug than what she was on before, and this drug has shown to be very effective.  I know it is no magic bullet, but there is always hope.  Bella is so strong and is such a fighter.  She alone gives me hope.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In two weeks Bella will have surgery to have her port put back in.  After that, she will begin chemo again.  This next chemo drug possibly will have fewer side effects than previous drugs.  That's always a blessing.  But even better it is administered with just a push instead of a drip infusion.  Before, she was hooked up to an IV for two hours, now she will just have to sit still long enough to have the chemo injected in to her port.  This is such a blessing to me because I've been wondering how I'm going to keep a very active two year old sit still for a few hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, I fried my cell phone when on vacation.  I've lost some numbers, so if you don't hear from me, you'll know why.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love to all,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jen and Bella&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15366756-5164929106916682515?l=jwshoemaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/feeds/5164929106916682515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15366756&amp;postID=5164929106916682515' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/5164929106916682515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/5164929106916682515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/2007/09/busy-hands.html' title='Busy Hands'/><author><name>chicken lips</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979605025915227924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SSGNAmuhvLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/BWyDr50jAXY/S220/DSC02852.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/RuxC_x2FvyI/AAAAAAAAACc/eJTxyWKEUyA/s72-c/DSC02213.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15366756.post-3270454438083587577</id><published>2007-09-03T20:34:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-09-03T20:41:00.095-04:00</updated><title type='text'>New Challenge</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/RtypjLy12zI/AAAAAAAAACU/PZlXEIZ4960/s1600-h/bella+and+me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/RtypjLy12zI/AAAAAAAAACU/PZlXEIZ4960/s320/bella+and+me.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106142499457850162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We found out last week that Bella's tumor has shown a slight change.  The main portion of the tumor has not significantly changed, but the wall of the tumor has thickened slightly.  Her oncologist in Louisville has recommended that Bella go back on chemo.  Since we are now in Bowling Green Bella will now be seeing an oncologist at Vanderbilt.  Her first appointment with the new doctor will be this Thursday.  We don't know yet what her new doctor will recommend, but we'll keep you updated.  Please keep Bella in your prayers.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jen&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15366756-3270454438083587577?l=jwshoemaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/feeds/3270454438083587577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15366756&amp;postID=3270454438083587577' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/3270454438083587577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/3270454438083587577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/2007/09/new-challenge.html' title='New Challenge'/><author><name>chicken lips</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979605025915227924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SSGNAmuhvLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/BWyDr50jAXY/S220/DSC02852.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/RtypjLy12zI/AAAAAAAAACU/PZlXEIZ4960/s72-c/bella+and+me.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15366756.post-6431806296995539415</id><published>2007-08-27T18:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-28T20:22:55.880-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Beach Babe</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/RtS8O7y12vI/AAAAAAAAAB0/M7ykfrL5OOY/s1600-h/DSC02175.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/RtS8O7y12vI/AAAAAAAAAB0/M7ykfrL5OOY/s320/DSC02175.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103911242472741618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/RtS8P7y12wI/AAAAAAAAAB8/YEJG3IjfOIU/s1600-h/DSC02189.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/RtS8P7y12wI/AAAAAAAAAB8/YEJG3IjfOIU/s320/DSC02189.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103911259652610818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/RtS8Qby12xI/AAAAAAAAACE/oCIYCWPs0W0/s1600-h/DSC02206.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/RtS8Qby12xI/AAAAAAAAACE/oCIYCWPs0W0/s320/DSC02206.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103911268242545426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/RtS8Rby12yI/AAAAAAAAACM/X_035ck7TDs/s1600-h/DSC02294.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/RtS8Rby12yI/AAAAAAAAACM/X_035ck7TDs/s320/DSC02294.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103911285422414626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week we vacationed in Gulf Shores, Alabama.  Bella and I had a fabulous time.  It took Bella a little while to get used to the pool, but once she did she was in love.  She splashed and splashed to her heart's content.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gulf Shores was very breezy while we were there and this aggravated Bella a little.  I think there were so many new sounds and smells that she was a bit overwhelmed.  She cried when out in the breeze, but we were able to distract her from time to time to snap a few cool photos.  She also didn't take too well to sand, either.  I can't blame her; it is a very odd feeling on the toes.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But more than anything Bella loved spending time with her family - Nana, Papaw, Granny Hardy, Aunt Dacia, Uncle Terry, and cousins Carson and Callie.  For Bella, being around Carson and Callie was wonderful.  It has been a long time since she has been around kids for such an extended length of time.  I guess since she was 4 1/2 months old when in daycare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, we adults talk about how much weight we gain while on vacation.  Well, Bella gained a litte as well.  She had two grandmothers around to feed her constantly.  It was as if they were fattening up a turkey for Thanksgiving!  But hey, the girl is a skinny minnie and could use some fattening up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now that we are back the question is......When's the next trip to the beach?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy the photos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jen and the Blond Ambition Bella&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15366756-6431806296995539415?l=jwshoemaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/feeds/6431806296995539415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15366756&amp;postID=6431806296995539415' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/6431806296995539415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/6431806296995539415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/2007/08/beach-babe.html' title='Beach Babe'/><author><name>chicken lips</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979605025915227924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SSGNAmuhvLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/BWyDr50jAXY/S220/DSC02852.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/RtS8O7y12vI/AAAAAAAAAB0/M7ykfrL5OOY/s72-c/DSC02175.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15366756.post-2857262605107073042</id><published>2007-08-12T15:39:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2007-08-12T15:54:17.905-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Georgia Peach</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/Rr9lEd6HrcI/AAAAAAAAABs/FoUYFaM-FiI/s1600-h/DSC02138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/Rr9lEd6HrcI/AAAAAAAAABs/FoUYFaM-FiI/s320/DSC02138.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097904430628974018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bella and I have been busy.  We went to see Grandpa and Grandma Hardy down in Atlanta. Bella got to play with Toby the dog, sit like a big girl in Auntie Nora's chair from when she was little, and go shopping.  All kinds of people came to see Bella and she was in rare form.  She smiled and giggled at all the right times while displaying her talent for rolling and playing with toys.  While in Atlanta, Bella almost mastered a few new tricks.  She's started clapping her hands with her fists when asked to clap her hands.  I worked with her to open her hands when clapping which she did once.  So there's a little more work to do with that trick.  In addition, she is on the verge of becoming a world famous harmonica player.  Grandma Hardy gave her one while we were in Georgia and she showed some great promise. At the end of our stay we visited with Grandmother and Grandfather Johnson and most of the Johnson clan.  To top everything off, Bella and I ventured up to Rock City.  After an arduous climb by car (what you think we'd walk?) we reached the top to find.......Starbucks!  Well, Rock City was there too, but it had been invaded by the creamy, frothy blend of coffee and cream.  What is this world coming to?  Anyways, that was our journey down south.  Next stop: Gulf Shores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C ya,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jen and Bella&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15366756-2857262605107073042?l=jwshoemaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/feeds/2857262605107073042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15366756&amp;postID=2857262605107073042' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/2857262605107073042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/2857262605107073042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/2007/08/little-georgia-peach.html' title='Little Georgia Peach'/><author><name>chicken lips</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979605025915227924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SSGNAmuhvLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/BWyDr50jAXY/S220/DSC02852.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/Rr9lEd6HrcI/AAAAAAAAABs/FoUYFaM-FiI/s72-c/DSC02138.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15366756.post-1879769847106048670</id><published>2007-07-24T16:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-24T16:44:58.629-04:00</updated><title type='text'>PT makes me work!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/RqZktd6HrbI/AAAAAAAAABk/S0gPu_ovsJo/s1600-h/DSC02093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/RqZktd6HrbI/AAAAAAAAABk/S0gPu_ovsJo/s320/DSC02093.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090867161074216370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bella has begun physical and occupational therapy again.  And of course she doesn't like physical therapy.  I had to reveal all her secrets to her therapist like how she loves to play possum to get out of working.  Fortunately her therapists seem very nice and very capable at what they do.  So far they seem to be a good fit for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, Bella is starting to roll to toys.  She finally getting the idea that she doesn't have to wait for them to come to her.  Such a big step in her development.  I have to admit that there are times that I really have to hold back the tears because I'm so proud of my little girl.  She has come so far and I can't see anything holding her back.  God has been so good to her and I know will continue to bless her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jen and Bella-roo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15366756-1879769847106048670?l=jwshoemaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/feeds/1879769847106048670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15366756&amp;postID=1879769847106048670' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/1879769847106048670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/1879769847106048670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/2007/07/pt-makes-me-work.html' title='PT makes me work!'/><author><name>chicken lips</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979605025915227924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SSGNAmuhvLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/BWyDr50jAXY/S220/DSC02852.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/RqZktd6HrbI/AAAAAAAAABk/S0gPu_ovsJo/s72-c/DSC02093.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15366756.post-4774274429867465134</id><published>2007-07-05T15:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T15:45:33.104-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I love cake!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/Ro1KTeuWYkI/AAAAAAAAABU/zLimY6MUFs0/s1600-h/DSC01932.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/Ro1KTeuWYkI/AAAAAAAAABU/zLimY6MUFs0/s320/DSC01932.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083801252896596546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/Ro1KT-uWYlI/AAAAAAAAABc/LkxxAxjytTk/s1600-h/DSC01981.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/Ro1KT-uWYlI/AAAAAAAAABc/LkxxAxjytTk/s320/DSC01981.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083801261486531154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bella recently turned two and had a blast with her birthday cake.  It wasn't so much a birthday cake as a cupcake creation.  Since she is the one and only Badfish Bella, her cake was a fish.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, Bella had an appointment with her oncologist and her neurosurgeon.  Both appointments had good news.  Her oncologist said she could go off her antibiotic at the end of August and resume immunizations in September as long as her tumor has not grown.  Her neruosurgeon reported that the bottom part of her head is becoming more in proportion with the top part.  All of this means that things are getting to a more normal state.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jen and Boogie Along Bella&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15366756-4774274429867465134?l=jwshoemaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/feeds/4774274429867465134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15366756&amp;postID=4774274429867465134' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/4774274429867465134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/4774274429867465134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-love-cake.html' title='I love cake!'/><author><name>chicken lips</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979605025915227924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SSGNAmuhvLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/BWyDr50jAXY/S220/DSC02852.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/Ro1KTeuWYkI/AAAAAAAAABU/zLimY6MUFs0/s72-c/DSC01932.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15366756.post-1087271727847671439</id><published>2007-06-25T21:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-06-25T22:20:21.620-04:00</updated><title type='text'>New adventures in a new town</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/RoB3sLGkTJI/AAAAAAAAABE/CDo0wGiPNj8/s1600-h/DSC02032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/RoB3sLGkTJI/AAAAAAAAABE/CDo0wGiPNj8/s320/DSC02032.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080191980452203666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/RoB3srGkTKI/AAAAAAAAABM/VwZH_Ln16u4/s1600-h/DSC01928.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/RoB3srGkTKI/AAAAAAAAABM/VwZH_Ln16u4/s320/DSC01928.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080191989042138274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have been going full force for the last few months.  At the end of April we moved to Bowling Green, KY.  Go Toppers!  The move went smooth and we are pretty much unpacked.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In May Bella had an MRI, the first one since ending chemo in February.  It showed no growth.  She'll have her next MRI in August.  If that one shows no growth, then she should be able to go off of some of her medication.  Thank God!  Plus she'll hopefully be able to resume her immunizations.  That would be one more step to normalcy.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bella continues to develop at breakneck speed.  She is making a sound similar to "z".  She's standing in her walker and is starting to search out objects she knows is within close range.  She's starting to interact with toys and seems to be getting closer to crawling.  All of these are such a testament to God's presence in her life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The biggest change might be in her understanding the word "no".  She will shake her head when she does't want something.  She's even created a game out of this.  You can ask her for a kiss and she will shake her head no.  What a silly girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like any two year old she has tantrums.  This is my greatest challenge because I don't know how much she understands and she has no way of really communicating to me.  I know she must spend a lot of time frustrated because she can't communicate her needs/wants, so she throws a tantrum.  I have to be careful when putting her in timeout because I don't want to punish her for being frustrated because she can't communicate.  I do want to punish her when her behavior is bad.  So it is a delicate balance I try to maintain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want to thank all of you who have e-mailed.  You know who you are.  And I just want to ask everyone to keep our family in your prayers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry the update has taken so long to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jen and Bella&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15366756-1087271727847671439?l=jwshoemaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/feeds/1087271727847671439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15366756&amp;postID=1087271727847671439' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/1087271727847671439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/1087271727847671439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/2007/06/new-adventures-in-new-town.html' title='New adventures in a new town'/><author><name>chicken lips</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979605025915227924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SSGNAmuhvLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/BWyDr50jAXY/S220/DSC02852.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/RoB3sLGkTJI/AAAAAAAAABE/CDo0wGiPNj8/s72-c/DSC02032.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15366756.post-5911044797281635971</id><published>2007-04-01T17:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-04-01T17:20:37.357-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy April Fool's Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/RhAiBIjtaGI/AAAAAAAAAA8/DvSGN60T3PE/s1600-h/DSC01783.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/RhAiBIjtaGI/AAAAAAAAAA8/DvSGN60T3PE/s320/DSC01783.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048572585154799714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, since I can't talk, I can't play any April Fool's jokes on mommy or daddy.  However, I invite everyone to get in the spirit and try and play one on them for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, I'm in love with Cheerios.  I don't want anything else.  Mommy threatens to send me to Cheerios Anonymous if I don't start eating other foods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bella&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15366756-5911044797281635971?l=jwshoemaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/feeds/5911044797281635971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15366756&amp;postID=5911044797281635971' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/5911044797281635971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/5911044797281635971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/2007/04/happy-april-fools-day.html' title='Happy April Fool&apos;s Day!'/><author><name>chicken lips</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979605025915227924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SSGNAmuhvLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/BWyDr50jAXY/S220/DSC02852.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/RhAiBIjtaGI/AAAAAAAAAA8/DvSGN60T3PE/s72-c/DSC01783.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15366756.post-2535203275680978543</id><published>2007-03-11T14:53:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2007-03-11T14:54:40.773-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Bella's new trick</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/R_-Q6QasopU"&gt; &lt;/param&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/R_-Q6QasopU" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuteness at its finest!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jen, Jw, and Babababbah Bella&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15366756-2535203275680978543?l=jwshoemaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/feeds/2535203275680978543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15366756&amp;postID=2535203275680978543' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/2535203275680978543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/2535203275680978543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/2007/03/bellas-new-trick.html' title='Bella&apos;s new trick'/><author><name>chicken lips</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979605025915227924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SSGNAmuhvLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/BWyDr50jAXY/S220/DSC02852.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15366756.post-6793753943763879383</id><published>2007-03-05T09:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-05T10:16:38.001-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Little Engine That Could</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/Rew0ShEZyEI/AAAAAAAAAAw/N5S6P1u433M/s1600-h/DSC01653.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/Rew0ShEZyEI/AAAAAAAAAAw/N5S6P1u433M/s320/DSC01653.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038459575839868994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bella has always been a little dynamo.  If any baby could beat cancer it would be her.  We received the results of her latest PET scan and the news is quite promising.  The tumor is showing miminal metabolic activity.  In laymen's terms, the tumor is alive, but is not very active.  I think of it as a bear in hibernation.  The bear is alive, but is not doing anything.  I asked the doctor if it will grow back, and he said there was a good chance that it would never grow back.  What tumor is left may just sit there in her brain and do nothing.  Fortunately her type of tumor is slow growing.  So as we do scans from time to time, any growth detected would be a small amount.  We still plan to get a second opinion just to be safe, but we are taking this news to be very positive.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jerry and I cannot express how grateful we are to everyone who has prayed for our sweet little Bella.  This success is not just Jerry's or mine, it is yours, too.  But most importantly, it is God's success.  I know that without Him, Bella would not be here today.  And without Him, Jerry and I would not be where we are today.  Through all of this ordeal, God has put people in our lives who have supported and loved Bella, Jerry and me.  I thank God every day for bringing such wonderful people into our lives - people who have loved, supported, listened and cried with us.  Thanks to all of you.  Celebrate this day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jen, jw, and precious little Bella&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15366756-6793753943763879383?l=jwshoemaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/feeds/6793753943763879383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15366756&amp;postID=6793753943763879383' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/6793753943763879383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/6793753943763879383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/2007/03/little-engine-that-could.html' title='The Little Engine That Could'/><author><name>chicken lips</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979605025915227924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SSGNAmuhvLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/BWyDr50jAXY/S220/DSC02852.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/Rew0ShEZyEI/AAAAAAAAAAw/N5S6P1u433M/s72-c/DSC01653.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15366756.post-6416015191322188562</id><published>2007-02-10T12:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-01T18:26:40.300-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Growing and growing and growing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/Rc4JOxfEd-I/AAAAAAAAAAk/cZc3iDBZcws/s1600-h/DSC01661.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/Rc4JOxfEd-I/AAAAAAAAAAk/cZc3iDBZcws/s320/DSC01661.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5029967983225894882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bella was measured by her nutritionist this week and she's grown an inch over the past month.  At this rate, she'll be taller than both her parents by age 5!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since being out of the hospital, Bella got a touch of a stomach bug.  She just can't win for losing.  As a result, she's lost some weight and is again below the third percentile in weight.  Mommy is going to whip out her bag of tricks, though, and get some meat on those bones again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course through all of this, Bella remains Bella.  She laughs and smiles like nothing is going on.  She's making all sorts of noises and enjoys being mimicked.  There is definitely no shortage of laughter in this household!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jen, jw, and giggly Bella&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15366756-6416015191322188562?l=jwshoemaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/feeds/6416015191322188562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15366756&amp;postID=6416015191322188562' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/6416015191322188562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/6416015191322188562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/2007/02/growing-and-growing-and-growing.html' title='Growing and growing and growing'/><author><name>chicken lips</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979605025915227924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SSGNAmuhvLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/BWyDr50jAXY/S220/DSC02852.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/Rc4JOxfEd-I/AAAAAAAAAAk/cZc3iDBZcws/s72-c/DSC01661.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15366756.post-71058848175989341</id><published>2007-02-01T10:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-01T10:55:33.931-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well it's Thursday and we get to go home!!!!  Bella is doing much better - eating, drinking, laughing, sitting up, and saying "ahhhh!"  Her sodium level has stabilized and is back to normal.  Of course she is off her schedule which means that she is wanting to play at 4 a.m.!  Thanks to all who have kept her in your prayers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jen, jw, and little stinker Bella&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15366756-71058848175989341?l=jwshoemaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/feeds/71058848175989341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15366756&amp;postID=71058848175989341' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/71058848175989341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/71058848175989341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/2007/02/well-its-thursday-and-we-get-to-go-home.html' title=''/><author><name>chicken lips</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979605025915227924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SSGNAmuhvLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/BWyDr50jAXY/S220/DSC02852.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15366756.post-4856451212975747607</id><published>2007-01-28T14:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-01-28T14:52:02.622-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Feeling Sicky</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/Rbz-uTLZLbI/AAAAAAAAAAY/rNXs50-gkh8/s1600-h/bella+and+daddy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5025171355614129586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/Rbz-uTLZLbI/AAAAAAAAAAY/rNXs50-gkh8/s320/bella+and+daddy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bella has been doing well, but caught a little bug Friday night. Because she kept throwing up, we had to visit the ER. And of course, she had to be admitted. I have to be thankful, though, because it has been since April that she's had to stay the night in the hospital.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This visit to Kosair has brought back a lot of memories. I've had flashbacks of sleepless nights, talks with the nurses, days of not knowing what her future will bring. We have come so far and yet still cannot predict how all of this will turn out. This time last year, I was emotionally exhausted with worry about Bella's illness. Now, all I can focus on is enjoying my time with Bella - no matter how much time we have with her. Last year, I was consumed with my sorrow; now I'm filled with hope and peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I've learned anything from all this it is to keep laughing at life. That's what Bella does - laugh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15366756-4856451212975747607?l=jwshoemaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/feeds/4856451212975747607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15366756&amp;postID=4856451212975747607' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/4856451212975747607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/4856451212975747607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/2007/01/feeling-sicky.html' title='Feeling Sicky'/><author><name>chicken lips</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979605025915227924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SSGNAmuhvLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/BWyDr50jAXY/S220/DSC02852.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/Rbz-uTLZLbI/AAAAAAAAAAY/rNXs50-gkh8/s72-c/bella+and+daddy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15366756.post-116744320400787793</id><published>2006-12-29T20:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-29T20:46:44.023-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Daddy's little girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4739/1421/1600/204418/DSC01657.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4739/1421/320/616965/DSC01657.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4739/1421/1600/806724/DSC01653.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4739/1421/320/582386/DSC01653.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4739/1421/1600/968474/DSC01651.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4739/1421/320/648397/DSC01651.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dresses like daddy, funny like daddy, daddy, daddy!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love ya&lt;br /&gt;Jen, Jw, and Bashful Bella&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15366756-116744320400787793?l=jwshoemaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/feeds/116744320400787793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15366756&amp;postID=116744320400787793' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/116744320400787793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/116744320400787793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/2006/12/daddys-little-girl.html' title='Daddy&apos;s little girl'/><author><name>chicken lips</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979605025915227924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SSGNAmuhvLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/BWyDr50jAXY/S220/DSC02852.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15366756.post-116674783147231273</id><published>2006-12-21T19:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-21T19:37:11.546-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Mama</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4739/1421/1600/194417/DSC01453.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4739/1421/320/938320/DSC01453.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bella is becoming such a big girl.  She now is saying mama and baba (whatever that is suppose to mean).  Plus she is sitting up all by herself.  Hard to believe that she is doing all these things and it is happening so fast.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jen, JW and big girl Bella&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15366756-116674783147231273?l=jwshoemaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/feeds/116674783147231273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15366756&amp;postID=116674783147231273' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/116674783147231273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/116674783147231273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/2006/12/mama.html' title='Mama'/><author><name>chicken lips</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979605025915227924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SSGNAmuhvLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/BWyDr50jAXY/S220/DSC02852.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15366756.post-116535490955479682</id><published>2006-12-05T16:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-05T16:41:49.613-05:00</updated><title type='text'>How funny can velcro be?</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YRq0wLRDUf4"&gt; &lt;/param&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YRq0wLRDUf4" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Payless Shoe store is really a good time!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jen, Jw, and corn mo lover Bella&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15366756-116535490955479682?l=jwshoemaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/feeds/116535490955479682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15366756&amp;postID=116535490955479682' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/116535490955479682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/116535490955479682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/2006/12/how-funny-can-velcro-be.html' title='How funny can velcro be?'/><author><name>chicken lips</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979605025915227924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SSGNAmuhvLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/BWyDr50jAXY/S220/DSC02852.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15366756.post-116515728057194943</id><published>2006-12-03T09:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-12-03T09:49:08.196-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Who do you look like?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4739/1421/1600/951941/DSC00924.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4739/1421/320/195761/DSC00924.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4739/1421/1600/212870/photo_07_thumb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:center; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4739/1421/320/240726/photo_07_thumb.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We decided that Bella looked like curious george last nite.  Here is all little bit of proof!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jen, Jw, and Curious Bella&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15366756-116515728057194943?l=jwshoemaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/feeds/116515728057194943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15366756&amp;postID=116515728057194943' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/116515728057194943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/116515728057194943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/2006/12/who-do-you-look-like.html' title='Who do you look like?'/><author><name>chicken lips</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979605025915227924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SSGNAmuhvLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/BWyDr50jAXY/S220/DSC02852.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15366756.post-116483306017084237</id><published>2006-11-29T15:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-29T15:44:20.230-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A poem written for Bella</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4739/1421/1600/184178/dirtydancing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/4739/1421/320/649563/dirtydancing.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ashley wrote this about bella (based on bella roo)... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bella &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and as they sing and strike their strings &lt;br /&gt;your life hangs between the balance of every ring &lt;br /&gt;you know more than we &lt;br /&gt;what this all means.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you're above us, &lt;br /&gt;and beyond us, &lt;br /&gt;so inspire and require us, &lt;br /&gt;to take note of what you cling to: &lt;br /&gt;this precious substance, &lt;br /&gt;this priceless life, &lt;br /&gt;that we all mean to, &lt;br /&gt;not take for granted. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but yet, &lt;br /&gt;we do. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let our carelessness be used, &lt;br /&gt;to perhaps save the life of you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15366756-116483306017084237?l=jwshoemaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/feeds/116483306017084237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15366756&amp;postID=116483306017084237' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/116483306017084237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/116483306017084237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/2006/11/poem-written-for-bella.html' title='A poem written for Bella'/><author><name>chicken lips</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979605025915227924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SSGNAmuhvLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/BWyDr50jAXY/S220/DSC02852.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15366756.post-116476249031220214</id><published>2006-11-28T20:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-28T20:09:11.810-05:00</updated><title type='text'>If she can be this happy, then why can't we?</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QT5I_xE1L2Q"&gt; &lt;/param&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QT5I_xE1L2Q" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere over the rainbow&lt;br /&gt;Way up high&lt;br /&gt;There's a land that I heard of&lt;br /&gt;Once in a lullaby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere over the rainbow&lt;br /&gt;Skies are blue&lt;br /&gt;And the dreams that you dare to dream&lt;br /&gt;Really do come true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some day I'll wish upon a star&lt;br /&gt;And wake up where the clouds are far behind me&lt;br /&gt;Where troubles melt like lemondrops&lt;br /&gt;Away above the chimney tops&lt;br /&gt;That's where you'll find me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere over the rainbow&lt;br /&gt;Bluebirds fly&lt;br /&gt;Birds fly over the rainbow&lt;br /&gt;Why then, oh why can't I?&lt;br /&gt;Some day I'll wish upon a star&lt;br /&gt;And wake up where the clouds are far behind me&lt;br /&gt;Where troubles melt like lemondrops&lt;br /&gt;Away above the chimney tops&lt;br /&gt;That's where you'll find me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere over the rainbow&lt;br /&gt;Bluebirds fly&lt;br /&gt;Birds fly over the rainbow&lt;br /&gt;Why then, oh why can't I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If happy little bluebirds fly&lt;br /&gt;Beyond the rainbow&lt;br /&gt;Why, oh why can't I?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15366756-116476249031220214?l=jwshoemaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/feeds/116476249031220214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15366756&amp;postID=116476249031220214' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/116476249031220214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/116476249031220214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/2006/11/if-she-can-be-this-happy-then-why-cant.html' title='If she can be this happy, then why can&apos;t we?'/><author><name>chicken lips</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979605025915227924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SSGNAmuhvLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/BWyDr50jAXY/S220/DSC02852.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15366756.post-116432654155363694</id><published>2006-11-23T19:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-23T19:02:21.573-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Laughing Bella</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OwPzJBEaeoU"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OwPzJBEaeoU" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&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/15366756-116432654155363694?l=jwshoemaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/feeds/116432654155363694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15366756&amp;postID=116432654155363694' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/116432654155363694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/116432654155363694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/2006/11/laughing-bella.html' title='Laughing Bella'/><author><name>chicken lips</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979605025915227924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SSGNAmuhvLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/BWyDr50jAXY/S220/DSC02852.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15366756.post-116431251831091969</id><published>2006-11-23T15:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-23T15:08:38.340-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Turkey Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4739/1421/1600/DSC01333.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4739/1421/320/DSC01333.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the closest I could find to Bella being a turkey.  She is a chicken which I guess somehow is in the turkey family.  Not really sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is what I am thankful for this year.  Another year, another holiday, another day.  She is still here and bring joy whereever she goes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love ya&lt;br /&gt;Jen, Jw, and Belly full Bella&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15366756-116431251831091969?l=jwshoemaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/feeds/116431251831091969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15366756&amp;postID=116431251831091969' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/116431251831091969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/116431251831091969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/2006/11/turkey-day.html' title='Turkey Day'/><author><name>chicken lips</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979605025915227924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SSGNAmuhvLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/BWyDr50jAXY/S220/DSC02852.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15366756.post-116405681648184451</id><published>2006-11-20T15:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-20T16:06:56.530-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bella-roo ROCKED!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4739/1421/1600/DSC01376.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4739/1421/320/DSC01376.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4739/1421/1600/DSC01369.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4739/1421/320/DSC01369.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4739/1421/1600/DSC01365.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4739/1421/320/DSC01365.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4739/1421/1600/DSC01361.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4739/1421/320/DSC01361.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We just wanted to thank all of the bands that played at Bella-roo.  They all played for free!!!  Bella-roo was a sucess!!&lt;br /&gt;Starting with the first picture and working our way down:  Hope Dialect, the Ocelots, A Spectacular Dispay..., and Redfoot.  Thank you very much!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15366756-116405681648184451?l=jwshoemaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/feeds/116405681648184451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15366756&amp;postID=116405681648184451' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/116405681648184451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/116405681648184451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/2006/11/bella-roo-rocked.html' title='Bella-roo ROCKED!!!'/><author><name>chicken lips</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979605025915227924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SSGNAmuhvLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/BWyDr50jAXY/S220/DSC02852.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15366756.post-116371126363581564</id><published>2006-11-16T15:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-16T16:07:43.666-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Backwards in Time but somehow moving forward</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4739/1421/1600/DSC01320.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4739/1421/320/DSC01320.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So every once in awhile I like to make a list of everything that Bella has gone through, just so I don't forget.  Its a good way to keep me up to date with everything and not forget anything.  I will probaby forget something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.   Brain Tumor&lt;br /&gt;2.   Shunt surgery&lt;br /&gt;3.   Brain surgery&lt;br /&gt;4.   Shunt was revised&lt;br /&gt;5.   Cyst drained from the tumor&lt;br /&gt;6.   Port put in&lt;br /&gt;7.   2 seizures- one month apart&lt;br /&gt;8.   Numerous MRIs and Cat scans&lt;br /&gt;8.   Pet scan&lt;br /&gt;9.   2 different kinds of chemo for a year&lt;br /&gt;10. 4 different medications daily&lt;br /&gt;11. 3 shots during the weeks of chemo&lt;br /&gt;12. living with me&lt;br /&gt;13. Numerous hospital stays&lt;br /&gt;14. Physical Therapy, Vision Therapy, Occupational Therapy&lt;br /&gt;15. Blind(yep, she can't see)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My heart still hurts but I have my baby.  Thats what gets me through the day.  She is why I wake up every morning.  &lt;br /&gt;She is why I go to work.  She is why I have done everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love ya&lt;br /&gt;Jen, jw, and Brave Baby Bella&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15366756-116371126363581564?l=jwshoemaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/feeds/116371126363581564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15366756&amp;postID=116371126363581564' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/116371126363581564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/116371126363581564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/2006/11/backwards-in-time-but-somehow-moving.html' title='Backwards in Time but somehow moving forward'/><author><name>chicken lips</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979605025915227924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SSGNAmuhvLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/BWyDr50jAXY/S220/DSC02852.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15366756.post-116337978865903618</id><published>2006-11-12T19:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-12T20:03:08.676-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Great Day for Freedom</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4739/1421/1600/DSC01329.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4739/1421/320/DSC01329.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bella is doing well.  We are enjoying every minute that we have with her.  Almost every minute.  Sometimes she's a little sassy.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We want to thank everyone who had anything to do with Bellaroo.  We are so excited about it.  It will be on the 18th of Nov. at Trinity Free Will Baptist Church in Bowling Green, Ky.  Its free.  There will be seven bands and a lot of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love ya&lt;br /&gt;Jen, Jw, and the Bella who put Bella in Bellaroo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15366756-116337978865903618?l=jwshoemaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/feeds/116337978865903618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15366756&amp;postID=116337978865903618' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/116337978865903618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/116337978865903618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/2006/11/great-day-for-freedom.html' title='A Great Day for Freedom'/><author><name>chicken lips</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979605025915227924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SSGNAmuhvLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/BWyDr50jAXY/S220/DSC02852.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15366756.post-116277443863007357</id><published>2006-11-05T19:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-11-05T19:53:58.650-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Baby Turd</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4739/1421/1600/DSC01273.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4739/1421/320/DSC01273.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big Girl Bella is learning to sit up all by herself.  She is doing fantastic.  We just want to love her and squeeze her all of the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bella-roo is a concert that will happen on November 18th.  It is a fund raiser for Bella's well being.  It will be at Trinity Free Will Baptist Church in Bowling Green, Ky.  There will be seven bands playing that evening.  It will start at 5pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love ya&lt;br /&gt;Jen, Jw, and Big Baby Turd&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15366756-116277443863007357?l=jwshoemaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/feeds/116277443863007357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15366756&amp;postID=116277443863007357' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/116277443863007357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/116277443863007357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/2006/11/big-baby-turd.html' title='Big Baby Turd'/><author><name>chicken lips</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979605025915227924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SSGNAmuhvLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/BWyDr50jAXY/S220/DSC02852.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15366756.post-116206734893965286</id><published>2006-10-28T16:20:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-28T16:29:09.566-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Bella the Pumpkin</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4739/1421/1600/bella%20the%20pumpkin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4739/1421/320/bella%20the%20pumpkin.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bella is beginning to get ready for Halloween.  She's been wearing her pumpkin outfit and has bought candy for all the kids in the neighborhood.  Like last year, Bella will be a chicken for Halloween and will be going out collecting her own candy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chemo has been going well.  No new news as far as how the tumor is reacting to the chemo.  But, Bella is staying strong despite getting over a cold.  Each day Bella seems to be getting closer to crawling.  She will now get on her hands and knees while trying to get her head off the ground.  Hopefully by Christmas she will be crawling.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope everyone has a festive Halloween and eat lots of candy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jen, jw, and chicken lips Bella&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15366756-116206734893965286?l=jwshoemaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/feeds/116206734893965286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15366756&amp;postID=116206734893965286' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/116206734893965286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/116206734893965286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/2006/10/bella-pumpkin.html' title='Bella the Pumpkin'/><author><name>chicken lips</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979605025915227924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SSGNAmuhvLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/BWyDr50jAXY/S220/DSC02852.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15366756.post-116102836322438195</id><published>2006-10-16T15:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-16T15:52:43.243-04:00</updated><title type='text'>chicken lips</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4739/1421/1600/DSC01206.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4739/1421/320/DSC01206.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiny soldiers do battle each day,&lt;br /&gt;waging silent war against the unseen -&lt;br /&gt;an inward enemy that plays evil tricks&lt;br /&gt;on these soldiers' little bodies.&lt;br /&gt;Still, they fight&lt;br /&gt;Still, they smile&lt;br /&gt;Their courage is unending.&lt;br /&gt;Their greatest weapon is their laughter.&lt;br /&gt;Boundless Hope is their captain,&lt;br /&gt;the banner that they carry high.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiny soldiers, though often weak,&lt;br /&gt;endure the tests and treatments&lt;br /&gt;that drive grown men to their knees.&lt;br /&gt;They boldly march toward their prize -&lt;br /&gt;toward whole bodies&lt;br /&gt;toward healthy lives.&lt;br /&gt;Often found playing in their beds,&lt;br /&gt;little pranksters they are at heart,&lt;br /&gt;teasing their doctors and nurses,&lt;br /&gt;living their lives to spite this war.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiny soldiers, how many have fallen!&lt;br /&gt;Rivers of tears flow in their memory.&lt;br /&gt;Their spirits live on in order to remind us&lt;br /&gt;to continue in this costly, bloody war.&lt;br /&gt;Fight the fight!&lt;br /&gt;Find the cure!&lt;br /&gt;Bring childhood cancer to its demise!&lt;br /&gt;Sing this song for the young heroes gone before,&lt;br /&gt;and ensure victory for the ones yet to come.&lt;br /&gt;The unseen enemy must win no more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copyright © 9/18/2004 Tracy M. Ries&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15366756-116102836322438195?l=jwshoemaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/feeds/116102836322438195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15366756&amp;postID=116102836322438195' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/116102836322438195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/116102836322438195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/2006/10/chicken-lips.html' title='chicken lips'/><author><name>chicken lips</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979605025915227924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SSGNAmuhvLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/BWyDr50jAXY/S220/DSC02852.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15366756.post-116051334806842734</id><published>2006-10-10T16:15:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-10T16:49:11.926-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Forever and Always</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4739/1421/1600/DSC01193.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4739/1421/320/DSC01193.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4739/1421/1600/DSC01236.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4739/1421/320/DSC01236.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past Friday was the one year anniversary of Bella's tumor diagnosis.  So I decided to do something that would forever connect me to Bella - I got her footprint tattooed on my tummy.  As of right now, her future is still uncertain, so I wanted to have a part of her with me no matter what happens.  She will always go where I go and be with me till the day I die if only in tattoo form.  When you are faced with the possibility of losing someone you love so much, you try to find ways to hold on to them for as long as possible.  I guess I figured that if faced with the reality of having to say goodbye to her physical self that I would have a piece of her spirit always with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jerry, too, has tattooed a part of Bella on him - her name.  He had me write out her name and used that for his tattoo.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please continue to pray for our lovely and sweet Bella.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jen, JW, and precocious Bella&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15366756-116051334806842734?l=jwshoemaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/feeds/116051334806842734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15366756&amp;postID=116051334806842734' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/116051334806842734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/116051334806842734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/2006/10/forever-and-always.html' title='Forever and Always'/><author><name>chicken lips</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979605025915227924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SSGNAmuhvLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/BWyDr50jAXY/S220/DSC02852.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15366756.post-115983287885783142</id><published>2006-10-02T19:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-10-02T19:47:58.933-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Cookbooks Have Arrived!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4739/1421/1600/DSC01143.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4739/1421/320/DSC01143.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you who don't know, my mother-in-law, Elizabeth Dale, has put together a cookbook which we are selling to raise money for Bella's medical expenses.  The cookbooks have some amazingly delicious recipes (all of which are very low in fat and calories) and have cooking/baking tips.  In addition, and I think this is the best part, there are pictures of Bella throughout!  Cookbooks are selling for $10.  If you want a cookbook mailed to you, we are charging $2 for shipping and handling.  Now, I know I'm a little biased, but they look fantactic and would make great Christmas gifts.  If you're interested, please contact me at badfishbella@gmail.com.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as always, thanks to all of you for your love and support!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jen&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15366756-115983287885783142?l=jwshoemaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/feeds/115983287885783142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15366756&amp;postID=115983287885783142' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/115983287885783142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/115983287885783142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/2006/10/cookbooks-have-arrived.html' title='Cookbooks Have Arrived!'/><author><name>chicken lips</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979605025915227924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SSGNAmuhvLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/BWyDr50jAXY/S220/DSC02852.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15366756.post-115956160303316103</id><published>2006-09-29T16:23:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-29T16:26:52.033-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Look into my eyes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4739/1421/1600/DSC01196.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4739/1421/320/DSC01196.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15366756-115956160303316103?l=jwshoemaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/feeds/115956160303316103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15366756&amp;postID=115956160303316103' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/115956160303316103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/115956160303316103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/2006/09/look-into-my-eyes.html' title='Look into my eyes'/><author><name>chicken lips</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979605025915227924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SSGNAmuhvLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/BWyDr50jAXY/S220/DSC02852.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15366756.post-115861461761733812</id><published>2006-09-18T17:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-18T17:23:37.653-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Steady, As She Goes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4739/1421/1600/DSC01191.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4739/1421/320/DSC01191.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why don't you leave me a comment and tell me what you think of this picture?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15366756-115861461761733812?l=jwshoemaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/feeds/115861461761733812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15366756&amp;postID=115861461761733812' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/115861461761733812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/115861461761733812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/2006/09/steady-as-she-goes.html' title='Steady, As She Goes'/><author><name>chicken lips</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979605025915227924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SSGNAmuhvLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/BWyDr50jAXY/S220/DSC02852.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15366756.post-115801174000752163</id><published>2006-09-11T17:51:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-11T17:55:40.023-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing I can say</title><content type='html'>There is nothing that I can say that can really tell you how sorry that I am to everyone that I hurt.  I am sorry Jen.  I am sorry Mom and Dad.  I am especially sorry to the love of my life, Bella.  Daddy misses you and will see you really soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you don't know what this means, you will find out soon enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jw&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15366756-115801174000752163?l=jwshoemaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/feeds/115801174000752163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15366756&amp;postID=115801174000752163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/115801174000752163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/115801174000752163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/2006/09/nothing-i-can-say_11.html' title='Nothing I can say'/><author><name>chicken lips</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979605025915227924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SSGNAmuhvLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/BWyDr50jAXY/S220/DSC02852.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15366756.post-115801167465624901</id><published>2006-09-11T17:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-11T17:54:34.673-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing I can say</title><content type='html'>There is nothing that I can say that can really tell you how sorry that I am to everyone that I hurt.  I am sorry Jen.  I am sorry Mom and Dad.  I am especially sorry to the love of my life, Bella.  Daddy misses you and will see you really soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you don't know what this means, you will find out soon enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jw&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15366756-115801167465624901?l=jwshoemaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/feeds/115801167465624901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15366756&amp;postID=115801167465624901' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/115801167465624901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/115801167465624901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/2006/09/nothing-i-can-say.html' title='Nothing I can say'/><author><name>chicken lips</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979605025915227924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SSGNAmuhvLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/BWyDr50jAXY/S220/DSC02852.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15366756.post-115784171328155619</id><published>2006-09-09T18:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-09T18:41:53.303-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Feet First</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4739/1421/1600/DSC01147.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4739/1421/320/DSC01147.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doing Well...I don't really have much to say today but thank you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love ya&lt;br /&gt;Jen, Jw, and Big Girl Bella&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15366756-115784171328155619?l=jwshoemaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/feeds/115784171328155619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15366756&amp;postID=115784171328155619' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/115784171328155619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/115784171328155619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/2006/09/feet-first.html' title='Feet First'/><author><name>chicken lips</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979605025915227924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SSGNAmuhvLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/BWyDr50jAXY/S220/DSC02852.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15366756.post-115757512373053463</id><published>2006-09-06T16:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-06T16:38:52.813-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Cuteness</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4739/1421/1600/DSC01144.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4739/1421/320/DSC01144.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, how cute is this!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15366756-115757512373053463?l=jwshoemaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/feeds/115757512373053463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15366756&amp;postID=115757512373053463' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/115757512373053463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/115757512373053463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/2006/09/cuteness.html' title='Cuteness'/><author><name>chicken lips</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979605025915227924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SSGNAmuhvLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/BWyDr50jAXY/S220/DSC02852.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15366756.post-115713054437295909</id><published>2006-09-01T13:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-01T13:09:04.400-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I wish I could still do that..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4739/1421/1600/DSC01084.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4739/1421/320/DSC01084.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, things seem to be going right for her...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love ya&lt;br /&gt;Jen, jw, and Ballerina Bella&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15366756-115713054437295909?l=jwshoemaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/feeds/115713054437295909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15366756&amp;postID=115713054437295909' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/115713054437295909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/115713054437295909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-wish-i-could-still-do-that.html' title='I wish I could still do that..'/><author><name>chicken lips</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979605025915227924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SSGNAmuhvLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/BWyDr50jAXY/S220/DSC02852.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15366756.post-115662952067523000</id><published>2006-08-26T17:48:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-26T17:59:39.690-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures on the Floor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4739/1421/1600/DSC01092.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4739/1421/320/DSC01092.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4739/1421/1600/DSC01114.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4739/1421/320/DSC01114.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4739/1421/1600/DSC01110.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4739/1421/320/DSC01110.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first picture is Sleeping Beauty&lt;br /&gt;The second picture is Fox and the Hound...that's Jen's idea&lt;br /&gt;The third picture is Beauty and the Beast....You be the judge!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love ya&lt;br /&gt;Jen, Jw, and Sleeping Beauty Bella&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15366756-115662952067523000?l=jwshoemaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/feeds/115662952067523000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15366756&amp;postID=115662952067523000' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/115662952067523000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/115662952067523000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/2006/08/pictures-on-floor.html' title='Pictures on the Floor'/><author><name>chicken lips</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979605025915227924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SSGNAmuhvLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/BWyDr50jAXY/S220/DSC02852.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15366756.post-115592203843915881</id><published>2006-08-18T13:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-18T13:27:18.470-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Crying, but for a good reason</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4739/1421/1600/DSC01074.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4739/1421/320/DSC01074.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4739/1421/1600/DSC01077.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4739/1421/320/DSC01077.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We both cried today for a good reason......Bella's tumor has shrunk again.  I don't know percentages or numbers.  All I know is thats good news and I'll take it.....Good news on a Friday...No better way to start out the weekend....Oh yeah, Bella just pooped her pants....got to go...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love ya, &lt;br /&gt;Jen, Jw, and Bulging Diaper Bella&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15366756-115592203843915881?l=jwshoemaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/feeds/115592203843915881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15366756&amp;postID=115592203843915881' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/115592203843915881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/115592203843915881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/2006/08/crying-but-for-good-reason.html' title='Crying, but for a good reason'/><author><name>chicken lips</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979605025915227924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SSGNAmuhvLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/BWyDr50jAXY/S220/DSC02852.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15366756.post-115568674407059136</id><published>2006-08-15T19:57:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-15T20:05:44.086-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Death to the Bouncy Seats(notice seats are plural)!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4739/1421/1600/DSC01058.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4739/1421/320/DSC01058.1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4739/1421/1600/DSC01051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4739/1421/320/DSC01051.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The picture of the bouncie seat is the first one that Bella broke.  So, then we went to three other shops to get another one.  Then she proceeded to break the other one in three weeks.  Strong legs....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bella goes for a kidney test, hearing test, and a MRI on Wednesday.  Lets hope that its all good news....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love ya&lt;br /&gt;Jen, Jw, and Bella&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15366756-115568674407059136?l=jwshoemaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/feeds/115568674407059136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15366756&amp;postID=115568674407059136' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/115568674407059136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/115568674407059136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/2006/08/death-to-bouncy-seatsnotice-seats-are.html' title='Death to the Bouncy Seats(notice seats are plural)!!!!'/><author><name>chicken lips</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979605025915227924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SSGNAmuhvLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/BWyDr50jAXY/S220/DSC02852.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15366756.post-115508031742108213</id><published>2006-08-08T19:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-08T19:38:37.436-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Upside down</title><content type='html'>JACK JOHNSON&lt;br /&gt;"Upside Down"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who’s to say &lt;br /&gt;What’s impossible&lt;br /&gt;Well they forgot&lt;br /&gt;This world keeps spinning&lt;br /&gt;And with each new day &lt;br /&gt;I can feel a change in everything&lt;br /&gt;And as the surface breaks reflections fade &lt;br /&gt;But in some ways they remain the same &lt;br /&gt;And as my mind begins to spread its wings&lt;br /&gt;There’s no stopping curiosity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to turn the whole thing upside down&lt;br /&gt;All finer things they say just can’t be found&lt;br /&gt;I’ll share this love I find with everyone&lt;br /&gt;We’ll sing and dance to Mother Nature’s songs&lt;br /&gt;I don’t want this feeling to go away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who’s to say&lt;br /&gt;I can’t do everything&lt;br /&gt;Well I can try &lt;br /&gt;And as I roll along I begin to find &lt;br /&gt;Things aren’t always just what they seem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to turn the whole thing upside &lt;br /&gt;All finer things they say just can’t be found&lt;br /&gt;I’ll share this love I find with everyone&lt;br /&gt;We’ll sing and dance to Mother Nature’s songs&lt;br /&gt;This world keeps spinning and there’s no time to waste&lt;br /&gt;Well it all keeps spinning spinning round and round and &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upside down&lt;br /&gt;Who’s to say what’s impossible and can’t be found&lt;br /&gt;I don’t want this feeling to go away &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please don’t go away&lt;br /&gt;Please don’t go away&lt;br /&gt;Please don’t go away&lt;br /&gt;Is this how it’s supposed to be&lt;br /&gt;Is this how it’s supposed to be&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15366756-115508031742108213?l=jwshoemaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/feeds/115508031742108213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15366756&amp;postID=115508031742108213' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/115508031742108213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/115508031742108213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/2006/08/upside-down.html' title='Upside down'/><author><name>chicken lips</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979605025915227924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SSGNAmuhvLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/BWyDr50jAXY/S220/DSC02852.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15366756.post-115490109518858825</id><published>2006-08-06T17:48:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-06T17:51:35.203-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Coldplay lyrics</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4739/1421/1600/DSC01062.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4739/1421/320/DSC01062.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not being able to doing anything is one of the worst parts..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fix You &lt;br /&gt;by Coldplay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you try your best, but you don't succeed&lt;br /&gt;When you get what you want, but not what you need&lt;br /&gt;When you feel so tired, but you can't sleep&lt;br /&gt;Stuck in reverse&lt;br /&gt;When the tears come streaming down your face&lt;br /&gt;When you lose something you can't replace&lt;br /&gt;When you love someone, but it goes to waste&lt;br /&gt;Could it be worse?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lights will guide you home&lt;br /&gt;And ignite your bones&lt;br /&gt;And I will try to fix you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;High up above or down below&lt;br /&gt;When you're too in love to let it go&lt;br /&gt;If you never try you'll never know&lt;br /&gt;Just what you're worth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lights will guide you home&lt;br /&gt;And ignite your bones&lt;br /&gt;And I will try to fix you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tears stream down your face&lt;br /&gt;When you lose something you cannot replace&lt;br /&gt;Tears stream down your face&lt;br /&gt;And I...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tears stream down on your face&lt;br /&gt;I promise you I will learn from the mistakes&lt;br /&gt;Tears stream down your face&lt;br /&gt;And I...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lights will guide you home&lt;br /&gt;And ignite your bones&lt;br /&gt;And I will try to fix you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15366756-115490109518858825?l=jwshoemaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/feeds/115490109518858825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15366756&amp;postID=115490109518858825' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/115490109518858825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/115490109518858825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/2006/08/coldplay-lyrics.html' title='Coldplay lyrics'/><author><name>chicken lips</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979605025915227924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SSGNAmuhvLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/BWyDr50jAXY/S220/DSC02852.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15366756.post-115482050195289185</id><published>2006-08-05T19:26:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-05T19:28:21.966-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Good</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4739/1421/1600/DSC01050.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4739/1421/320/DSC01050.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bella is fantastic!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15366756-115482050195289185?l=jwshoemaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/feeds/115482050195289185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15366756&amp;postID=115482050195289185' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/115482050195289185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/115482050195289185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/2006/08/good.html' title='Good'/><author><name>chicken lips</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979605025915227924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SSGNAmuhvLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/BWyDr50jAXY/S220/DSC02852.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15366756.post-115393731271015255</id><published>2006-07-26T10:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-26T14:08:32.893-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sting Rays, Sharks, and Fishes, Oh My!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4739/1421/1600/DSC01044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4739/1421/320/DSC01044.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4739/1421/1600/DSC01041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4739/1421/320/DSC01041.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are two photos mommy took at the Georgia Aquarium.  We had such a wonderful time!  I got to hear all kinds of sounds, especially of kids yelling and laughing.  Plus I got to hear all kinds of splashing.  Mommy says there were little fish and big fish, blue fish and red fish.  Some fish were nice, while others would bite you.  Yikes!  I had so much fun visiting Grandpa and Grandma Hardy.  They gave me a lot of attention.  Plus I visited with Auntie Nora, Great Grandma and Grandpa Johnson, Uncle Carie and Aunt Margaret.  And for the first time, I met someone from France.  His name was Elias and he was a visitor of Grandpa and Grandma Hardy.  I had so much fun that I can't wait to go back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ta ta!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bella Girl&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15366756-115393731271015255?l=jwshoemaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/feeds/115393731271015255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15366756&amp;postID=115393731271015255' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/115393731271015255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/115393731271015255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/2006/07/sting-rays-sharks-and-fishes-oh-my.html' title='Sting Rays, Sharks, and Fishes, Oh My!'/><author><name>chicken lips</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979605025915227924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SSGNAmuhvLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/BWyDr50jAXY/S220/DSC02852.JPG'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15366756.post-115387084396027096</id><published>2006-07-25T19:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-25T19:40:43.980-04:00</updated><title type='text'>creed lyrics</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4739/1421/1600/DSC00963.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4739/1421/320/DSC00963.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bella is doing fantastic!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Arms Wide Open&lt;br /&gt;by Creed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I just heard the news today &lt;br /&gt;It seems my life is going to change &lt;br /&gt;I closed my eyes, begin to pray &lt;br /&gt;Then tears of joy stream down my face &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With arms wide open &lt;br /&gt;Under the sunlight &lt;br /&gt;Welcome to this place &lt;br /&gt;I'll show you everything &lt;br /&gt;With arms wide open &lt;br /&gt;With arms wide open &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I don't know if I'm ready &lt;br /&gt;To be the man I have to be&lt;br /&gt;I'll take a breath, I'll take her by my side &lt;br /&gt;We stand in awe, we've created life &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With arms wide open&lt;br /&gt;Under the sunlight &lt;br /&gt;Welcome to this place &lt;br /&gt;I'll show you everything &lt;br /&gt;With arms wide open &lt;br /&gt;Now everything has changed &lt;br /&gt;I'll show you love &lt;br /&gt;I'll show you everything &lt;br /&gt;With arms wide open &lt;br /&gt;With arms wide open &lt;br /&gt;I'll show you everything ...oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;With arms wide open..wide open &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Guitar Break]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I had just one wish &lt;br /&gt;Only one demand&lt;br /&gt;I hope he's not like me &lt;br /&gt;I hope he understands &lt;br /&gt;That he can take this life &lt;br /&gt;And hold it by the hand &lt;br /&gt;And he can greet the world &lt;br /&gt;With arms wide open... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With arms wide open&lt;br /&gt;Under the sunlight &lt;br /&gt;Welcome to this place &lt;br /&gt;I'll show you everything &lt;br /&gt;With arms wide open &lt;br /&gt;Now everything has changed &lt;br /&gt;I'll show you love &lt;br /&gt;I'll show you everything &lt;br /&gt;With arms wide open &lt;br /&gt;With arms wide open &lt;br /&gt;I'll show you everything..oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;With arms wide open....wide open&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15366756-115387084396027096?l=jwshoemaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/feeds/115387084396027096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15366756&amp;postID=115387084396027096' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/115387084396027096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/115387084396027096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/2006/07/creed-lyrics.html' title='creed lyrics'/><author><name>chicken lips</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979605025915227924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SSGNAmuhvLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/BWyDr50jAXY/S220/DSC02852.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15366756.post-115341535474114102</id><published>2006-07-20T12:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-20T13:09:14.823-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday, Daddy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4739/1421/1600/013_13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4739/1421/320/013_13.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is my daddy's birthday!  He turns the big 3-0.  Mommy is soooo happy that daddy is now in his thirties just like she is.  If you get a chance, wish him a Happy Birthday.  He would LOVE it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ta ta!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby Bella&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15366756-115341535474114102?l=jwshoemaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/feeds/115341535474114102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15366756&amp;postID=115341535474114102' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/115341535474114102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/115341535474114102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/2006/07/happy-birthday-daddy.html' title='Happy Birthday, Daddy!'/><author><name>chicken lips</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979605025915227924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SSGNAmuhvLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/BWyDr50jAXY/S220/DSC02852.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15366756.post-115325820747423316</id><published>2006-07-18T17:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-18T17:30:07.490-04:00</updated><title type='text'>HIppie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4739/1421/1600/DSC00974.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4739/1421/320/DSC00974.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to all of the Isabellites for the yard sale on Saturday.  Thanks to everyone who came and helped!!!  Everything was a success.  A big special thanks goes out to the Isabellites with the human given names of Gina, Randell, Will(ha, ha), and Caroline for everything.  You really don't know how much it means to us.  Thanxs!!!  If Randell was here, I would give him a big ole' hug and kiss(sweet).  Tell Michael, I said hi.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love ya&lt;br /&gt;Jen, Jw, and hippie hippie shake Bella&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15366756-115325820747423316?l=jwshoemaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/feeds/115325820747423316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15366756&amp;postID=115325820747423316' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/115325820747423316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/115325820747423316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/2006/07/hippie.html' title='HIppie'/><author><name>chicken lips</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979605025915227924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SSGNAmuhvLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/BWyDr50jAXY/S220/DSC02852.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15366756.post-115265864007656517</id><published>2006-07-11T18:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-11T18:57:20.100-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Get up</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4739/1421/1600/DSC00952.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4739/1421/320/DSC00952.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bella is doing well.  She is now over 20lbs.  She is becoming a chunky monkey!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love ya&lt;br /&gt;Jen, Jw. and Rotund Rory&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15366756-115265864007656517?l=jwshoemaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/feeds/115265864007656517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15366756&amp;postID=115265864007656517' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/115265864007656517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/115265864007656517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/2006/07/get-up.html' title='Get up'/><author><name>chicken lips</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979605025915227924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SSGNAmuhvLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/BWyDr50jAXY/S220/DSC02852.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15366756.post-115214050478670532</id><published>2006-07-05T18:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-05T19:01:44.803-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I love you</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4739/1421/1600/DSC00924.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4739/1421/320/DSC00924.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything is good with no complaints&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love ya&lt;br /&gt;Jen, Jw, and Big Girl Bella&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strange but true&lt;br /&gt;Every time I look at you&lt;br /&gt;The only three words I think of&lt;br /&gt;I love you&lt;br /&gt;Three words said to much&lt;br /&gt;but not said enough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want you to open your eyes&lt;br /&gt;and tell me that you can see me&lt;br /&gt;I just want you to tell me&lt;br /&gt;that you feel no pain&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15366756-115214050478670532?l=jwshoemaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/feeds/115214050478670532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15366756&amp;postID=115214050478670532' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/115214050478670532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/115214050478670532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-love-you.html' title='I love you'/><author><name>chicken lips</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979605025915227924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SSGNAmuhvLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/BWyDr50jAXY/S220/DSC02852.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15366756.post-115136313625788595</id><published>2006-06-26T19:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-26T19:05:36.283-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Time Alone</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4739/1421/1600/DSC00941.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4739/1421/320/DSC00941.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time alone only makes things worse.  You have way to much time to think about everything.  Like the drive into work or laying down at night to go to sleep.  I know that she is doing fine.  But it goes through my mind the what ifs.  You go from one scenario to the next.  Usually ending up at the worst one.  Or you hear a song and the lyrics make you tear up because you know what their talking about.  Even if you really have no idea what they are talking about.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love ya&lt;br /&gt;Jen, Jw, and Big Girl Bella&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15366756-115136313625788595?l=jwshoemaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/feeds/115136313625788595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15366756&amp;postID=115136313625788595' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/115136313625788595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/115136313625788595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/2006/06/time-alone.html' title='Time Alone'/><author><name>chicken lips</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979605025915227924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SSGNAmuhvLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/BWyDr50jAXY/S220/DSC02852.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15366756.post-115110613014255036</id><published>2006-06-23T19:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-23T19:42:10.163-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Blast from the Past</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4739/1421/1600/IM000255.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4739/1421/320/IM000255.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give me your hand.  We will walk for awhile.  No one ever said that it would be easy but no one ever said it would be this hard.  Don't let go of my hand.  I think that we have a chance if you just give me your hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jw&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15366756-115110613014255036?l=jwshoemaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/feeds/115110613014255036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15366756&amp;postID=115110613014255036' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/115110613014255036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/115110613014255036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/2006/06/blast-from-past.html' title='Blast from the Past'/><author><name>chicken lips</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979605025915227924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SSGNAmuhvLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/BWyDr50jAXY/S220/DSC02852.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15366756.post-115074543385806664</id><published>2006-06-19T15:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-19T15:35:17.336-04:00</updated><title type='text'>K-I-S-S-I-N-G</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4739/1421/1600/DSC00780.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4739/1421/320/DSC00780.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chasing Cars by Snow Patrol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; We'll do it all&lt;br /&gt;Everything&lt;br /&gt;On our own&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We don't need&lt;br /&gt;Anything&lt;br /&gt;Or anyone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I lay here&lt;br /&gt;If I just lay here&lt;br /&gt;Would you lie with me and just forget the world?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't quite know&lt;br /&gt;How to say&lt;br /&gt;How I feel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those three words&lt;br /&gt;Are said too much&lt;br /&gt;They're not enough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I lay here&lt;br /&gt;If I just lay here&lt;br /&gt;Would you lie with me and just forget the world?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget what we're told&lt;br /&gt;Before we get too old&lt;br /&gt;Show me a garden that's bursting into life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's waste time&lt;br /&gt;Chasing cars&lt;br /&gt;Around our heads&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need your grace&lt;br /&gt;To remind me&lt;br /&gt;To find my own&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I lay here&lt;br /&gt;If I just lay here&lt;br /&gt;Would you lie with me and just forget the world?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget what we're told&lt;br /&gt;Before we get too old&lt;br /&gt;Show me a garden that's bursting into life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All that I am&lt;br /&gt;All that I ever was&lt;br /&gt;Is here in your perfect eyes, they're all I can see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know where&lt;br /&gt;Confused about how as well&lt;br /&gt;Just know that these things will never change for us at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I lay here&lt;br /&gt;If I just lay here&lt;br /&gt;Would you lie with me and just forget the world?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15366756-115074543385806664?l=jwshoemaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/feeds/115074543385806664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15366756&amp;postID=115074543385806664' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/115074543385806664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/115074543385806664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/2006/06/k-i-s-s-i-n-g.html' title='K-I-S-S-I-N-G'/><author><name>chicken lips</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979605025915227924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SSGNAmuhvLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/BWyDr50jAXY/S220/DSC02852.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15366756.post-115059112027982991</id><published>2006-06-17T20:34:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-17T20:38:40.296-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend in the Garden</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4739/1421/1600/IM000345.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4739/1421/320/IM000345.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spent the weekend in Glasgow with nana and papaw.  Fun in the big metropolis.  A couple of days away.  Jen and I left the baby with the folks so that we could venture into the surrounding cities(not the big cities though, there scary).  Bella had a good time getting her picture taken in the flower gardens by nana or thats what nana says.  She is doing delicious.  She is a little piglet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace unto you,&lt;br /&gt;Jen, Jw, and Beautiful Bella&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15366756-115059112027982991?l=jwshoemaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/feeds/115059112027982991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15366756&amp;postID=115059112027982991' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/115059112027982991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/115059112027982991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/2006/06/weekend-in-garden.html' title='Weekend in the Garden'/><author><name>chicken lips</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979605025915227924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SSGNAmuhvLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/BWyDr50jAXY/S220/DSC02852.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15366756.post-115015052384355913</id><published>2006-06-12T18:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-12T18:15:23.860-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Does this diaper make my butt look big?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4739/1421/1600/DSC00891.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4739/1421/320/DSC00891.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4739/1421/1600/DSC00892.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4739/1421/320/DSC00892.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bella is doing well.  She has a good three weeks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace be with you&lt;br /&gt;Jen, Jw, and Belly sleeper Bella&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15366756-115015052384355913?l=jwshoemaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/feeds/115015052384355913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15366756&amp;postID=115015052384355913' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/115015052384355913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/115015052384355913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/2006/06/does-this-diaper-make-my-butt-look-big.html' title='Does this diaper make my butt look big?'/><author><name>chicken lips</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979605025915227924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SSGNAmuhvLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/BWyDr50jAXY/S220/DSC02852.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15366756.post-114963833565125940</id><published>2006-06-06T19:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-06T20:02:07.106-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Flowers/Snow Patrol lyrics</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4739/1421/1600/DSC00885.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4739/1421/320/DSC00885.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bella's beauty is like this flower.  Growing, Blooming, and just needing a little TLC!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace unto you,&lt;br /&gt;Jen, Jw, and Romper Rory&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Run&lt;br /&gt;by Snow Patrol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll sing it one last time for you&lt;br /&gt;Then we really have to go&lt;br /&gt;You've been the only thing that's right&lt;br /&gt;In all i've done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I can barely look at you&lt;br /&gt;But every single time I do&lt;br /&gt;I know we'll make it anywhere&lt;br /&gt;Anywhere from here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Light up, Light up&lt;br /&gt;As if you have a choice &lt;br /&gt;Even if you cannot hear my voice&lt;br /&gt;I'll be right beside you dear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Louder, louder&lt;br /&gt;And we'll run for our lives&lt;br /&gt;I can hardly speak I understand&lt;br /&gt;Why you can't raise your voice to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To think I might not see those eyes&lt;br /&gt;It makes it so hard not to cry&lt;br /&gt;And as we say our long goodbyes&lt;br /&gt;I nearly do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Light up, light up&lt;br /&gt;As if you have a choice&lt;br /&gt;Even if you cannot hear my voice&lt;br /&gt;I'll be right beside you dear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Louder, louder&lt;br /&gt;And we'll run for our lives&lt;br /&gt;I can hardly speak I understand&lt;br /&gt;Why you can't raise your voice to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slower, slower&lt;br /&gt;We don't have time for that&lt;br /&gt;All I want is to find an easier way&lt;br /&gt;To get out of our little heads&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have heart my dear&lt;br /&gt;We're bound to be afraid&lt;br /&gt;Even if it's just for a few days&lt;br /&gt;Making up for all this mess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Light up, light up&lt;br /&gt;As if you have a choice&lt;br /&gt;Even if you cannot hear my voice&lt;br /&gt;I'll be right beside you dear.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15366756-114963833565125940?l=jwshoemaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/feeds/114963833565125940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15366756&amp;postID=114963833565125940' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/114963833565125940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/114963833565125940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/2006/06/flowerssnow-patrol-lyrics.html' title='Flowers/Snow Patrol lyrics'/><author><name>chicken lips</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979605025915227924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SSGNAmuhvLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/BWyDr50jAXY/S220/DSC02852.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15366756.post-114954676508491684</id><published>2006-06-05T18:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-06-05T18:32:45.116-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Isn't She Lovely</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4739/1421/1600/DSC00871.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4739/1421/320/DSC00871.1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry  that I haven't updated this sooner.  But when things are going well, its hard to remember that she is sick.  Besides the medicine, therapist everyday, doctors appointments, and the scars, everything seems fine.  Bella had a good weekend.  Papaw and Nana came up for the weekend.  So I'm sure she got plenty of lovin'.  Papaw even took a stab at feeding her!(no kiddin')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace with you,&lt;br /&gt;Jen, Jw, and my hair is growing back Bella&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15366756-114954676508491684?l=jwshoemaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/feeds/114954676508491684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15366756&amp;postID=114954676508491684' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/114954676508491684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/114954676508491684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/2006/06/isnt-she-lovely.html' title='Isn&apos;t She Lovely'/><author><name>chicken lips</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979605025915227924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SSGNAmuhvLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/BWyDr50jAXY/S220/DSC02852.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15366756.post-114909856720673957</id><published>2006-05-31T14:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-31T14:02:47.243-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Pretty</title><content type='html'>Bella is doing better now.  She hasn't thrown up in a couple of days.&lt;br /&gt;She also has learned to acknowledge the word "pretty".  So you can say, "Bella, Are you pretty?".  Then she smiles. Its cute!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15366756-114909856720673957?l=jwshoemaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/feeds/114909856720673957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15366756&amp;postID=114909856720673957' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/114909856720673957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/114909856720673957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/2006/05/pretty.html' title='Pretty'/><author><name>chicken lips</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979605025915227924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SSGNAmuhvLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/BWyDr50jAXY/S220/DSC02852.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15366756.post-114877447517166558</id><published>2006-05-27T19:53:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-27T20:01:15.190-04:00</updated><title type='text'>TIRED</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4739/1421/1600/DSC00861.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4739/1421/320/DSC00861.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired of worrying all of the time.  I'm tired of worrying when she doesn't sleep all night.  I'm tired of worrying when she does sleep all night.  I'm tired of worrying when she cries.  I'm tired of worrying when she doesn't cry.  I'm tired. Jen's tired.  We're both exhausted.  We are ready to just love her all of the time and give up all of the worrying.  We worry about the stupid little things now.  Its part of our nature now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace be with you,&lt;br /&gt;Jen, Jw, and I'm the boss Bella&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15366756-114877447517166558?l=jwshoemaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/feeds/114877447517166558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15366756&amp;postID=114877447517166558' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/114877447517166558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/114877447517166558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/2006/05/tired.html' title='TIRED'/><author><name>chicken lips</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979605025915227924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SSGNAmuhvLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/BWyDr50jAXY/S220/DSC02852.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15366756.post-114830579739349419</id><published>2006-05-22T09:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-22T09:52:48.930-04:00</updated><title type='text'>To Much Time To Think</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4739/1421/1600/DSC00845.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4739/1421/320/DSC00845.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It takes me about 30 minutes to get to work.  I pretty sure that that is to much time to think.  Being by yourself, you ponder on things.  Like today,  I wondered how you explain the colors to someone who has never seen them?  How do you describe red, yellow, or blue to a blind person?  I came up with nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jen, Jw, and Battle Axe Bella&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15366756-114830579739349419?l=jwshoemaker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/feeds/114830579739349419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15366756&amp;postID=114830579739349419' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/114830579739349419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15366756/posts/default/114830579739349419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jwshoemaker.blogspot.com/2006/05/to-much-time-to-think.html' title='To Much Time To Think'/><author><name>chicken lips</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14979605025915227924</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iZTgJoBIDJc/SSGNAmuhvLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/BWyDr50jAXY/S220/DSC02852.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
