<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' version='2.0'><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25963672</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Wed, 27 Aug 2008 19:02:43 +0000</lastBuildDate><title>Double the Trouble</title><description/><link>http://joshua.bernheisel.org/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Baby J)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>134</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25963672.post-5838200680787878355</guid><pubDate>Wed, 27 Aug 2008 18:52:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-08-27T13:58:18.678-05:00</atom:updated><title>Birthday Weekend</title><description>Has it really been a month since we posted?  Yikes!  When we last left you we were getting ready to celebrate my first birthday!  It was a great weekend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/DSC00275-775667.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/DSC00275-774680.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Joshua and I played in the pool all morning and then had good naps. When we got up it was time for the party!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/IMG_6283-776417.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/IMG_6283-775866.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There were balloons and cakes and hamburgers and all sort of great things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/DSC00290-782358.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/DSC00290-781975.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/DSC00291-782861.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/DSC00291-782474.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My Gran gave me a pretty dress with watermelons on it so we decided to have a watermelon birthday party.  My Vati made his famous carrot cake and decorated it to look like a watermelon.  The small one is mine because it's healthier.  Whatever.  I still ate the whole thing. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then on Monday Mama and Vati took me to the doctor to get shots.  What a great birthday present!  I weigh 23 pounds and 1 ounce, which means that I'm finally back on the charts, but barely.  My head, however, is still in the 99th percentile.  That's me.  Big Head Clare!</description><link>http://joshua.bernheisel.org/2008/08/birthday-weekend.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Baby Clare)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25963672.post-8530519569683692253</guid><pubDate>Mon, 28 Jul 2008 02:15:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-07-27T21:25:53.850-05:00</atom:updated><title>New Favorite Things</title><description>Pop gave me my own set of Lincoln Logs last Christmas, and although I've pulled them out once or twice since then, I've really started to enjoy them recently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm particularly fond of the cantilever. I usually let Mama and Vati get started, and then I start cantilevering away until I come up with something I like. This is just a little something I worked on the other day.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/lincolnlogs2-780708.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/lincolnlogs2-779999.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/lincolnlogs6-30-781681.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/lincolnlogs6-30-781069.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><link>http://joshua.bernheisel.org/2008/07/new-favorite-things.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Baby J)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25963672.post-6116378315238661575</guid><pubDate>Thu, 24 Jul 2008 18:30:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-07-24T13:38:03.345-05:00</atom:updated><title>Big Boy Bed!</title><description>We finally did it!  We finally got rid of the crib, thanks to my friend Charlie who needed to get rid of his old bed to make room for a new one.  Vati put it together for me and we kept it in my room for a few days before I officially started using it.  Mama, who has definitely lost her bid for "Mother of the Year," decided that I didn't need bed rails because it was so big.  Boy was she wrong, as she discovered in the middle of the night.  I spent the rest of that night in the crib and we got some rails the next day.  I even picked out my sheets and blankets all by myself.  I'm still getting used to it, but I think I like it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/bigboybed6-25-780564.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/bigboybed6-25-779797.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/bigboybed2-779535.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/bigboybed2-778841.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><link>http://joshua.bernheisel.org/2008/07/big-boy-bed.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Baby J)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25963672.post-6720180856119030868</guid><pubDate>Mon, 21 Jul 2008 03:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-07-20T22:03:49.685-05:00</atom:updated><title>Just Hangin' Out</title><description>Mama and Vati finally broke down and bought us a pool the other day.  We both like it, but I get a little more mileage out of it.  After a few instances of ending face-first in the drink, Clare usually decides to call it a day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/clareandvati2-788318.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/clareandvati2-787362.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here she is hanging out with Vati after biting it a few times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/everybody6-22-789385.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/everybody6-22-788646.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And I dragged myself away long enough to join them.</description><link>http://joshua.bernheisel.org/2008/07/just-hangin-out.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Baby J)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25963672.post-1941594269974410850</guid><pubDate>Fri, 18 Jul 2008 03:45:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-07-17T23:01:49.345-05:00</atom:updated><title>I'm Just In to All Kind of Stuff</title><description>Joshua doesn't know it, but when I wake up from my afternoon nap before he does, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I get into all of his stuff!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/clarewagon2-799563.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/clarewagon2-798808.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/clarewagon4-700692.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/clarewagon4-799945.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The other day I crawled into his blocks wagon and slobbered all over his tape measure.  I don't think he's onto me yet, so don't tell him, OK?</description><link>http://joshua.bernheisel.org/2008/07/im-just-in-to-all-kind-of-stuff.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Baby J)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25963672.post-3736992436867793617</guid><pubDate>Mon, 14 Jul 2008 21:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-07-14T16:28:06.388-05:00</atom:updated><title>Can You Guess My New Favorite Fruit?</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/IMG_6254-763960.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/IMG_6254-763027.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/IMG_6256-765255.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/IMG_6256-764221.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That's right! Blueberries!&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://joshua.bernheisel.org/2008/07/can-you-guess-my-new-favorite-fruit.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Baby J)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25963672.post-8156128329813048565</guid><pubDate>Thu, 10 Jul 2008 19:32:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-07-10T14:44:54.600-05:00</atom:updated><title>Vati's Day</title><description>Sure, we're a little late, but we wanted to show you a little bit of our Father's Day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/vatisday2-763386.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/vatisday2-762651.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;First, Joshua helped Vati make his own Father's Day breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/window6-13-762288.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/window6-13-760829.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Later in the day, Vati spent a little time taking in the scenery with Clare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In between, we went to Memphis for Korean food, Vati's only request for the day.  It was really yummy and we think Vati had a good time, too.</description><link>http://joshua.bernheisel.org/2008/07/vatis-day.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Baby J)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25963672.post-7371460837616983399</guid><pubDate>Tue, 08 Jul 2008 03:31:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-07-07T22:33:57.990-05:00</atom:updated><title>Who's So Big?</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/sobig5-10-718715.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/sobig5-10-717649.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Clare is!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://joshua.bernheisel.org/2008/07/whos-so-big.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Baby J)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25963672.post-8506790609436455590</guid><pubDate>Sun, 08 Jun 2008 00:33:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-06-08T06:43:55.978-05:00</atom:updated><title>Wedding Weekend</title><description>Clare and I apologize for keeping our public waiting.  We had a big trip come up and are still on the tail end of recovery.  See, I was the ringbearer in my cousin Michael's wedding, which meant we traveled all the way to Lexington, KY!  We got to stay in a big hotel (that I'm &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;still&lt;/span&gt; talking about) and go to a rehearsal dinner.  I liked that so much that every time we go out to eat now, I ask if we're going to a rehearsal dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/IMG_6198-720622.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/IMG_6198-720016.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/IMG_6197-719802.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/IMG_6197-719180.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The rehearsal was sort of a disaster, but on the day of the wedding I put on my handsome tuxedo and went to the church to have my picture taken with all of the wedding party!  I visited with my whole family, even GG and Great Grandpa Herb, and then I played in the nursery with my new friend Josie while we waited for the wedding to start.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/DSC01104-723195.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/DSC01104-722763.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/DSC01111-723871.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/DSC01111-723304.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/DSC01114-706070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/DSC01114-705403.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/DSC01113-705280.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/DSC01113-704842.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When it was my turn to go, I tucked that pillow right up under my arm and stepped over all of Josie's flower petals.  When I made it to the end of the aisle, I got a little confused, but I finally found Cousin David.  I walked right up to him and gave him the pillow!  Then I turned around and ran up the aisle, yelling to mama and Gran, "I give it to Cousin David!"  I don't know why Vati made me leave!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/Michael-&amp;amp;-Lynsey-Curry-767778.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/Michael-&amp;amp;-Lynsey-Curry-767767.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was a long trip, but it was fun.  I got to see lots of my family and I met new friends.  I stayed in a hotel in my Pack-n-Play, and I got to read lots of books in the car.  I think I'll do it again in December.  Cousin David booked me for the same gig!</description><link>http://joshua.bernheisel.org/2008/06/wedding-weekend.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Baby J)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25963672.post-4595765224519965354</guid><pubDate>Tue, 13 May 2008 00:12:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-12T19:14:15.439-05:00</atom:updated><title>Has Anyone Seen My Rice Puff?</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/IMG_6192-729317.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/IMG_6192-728725.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The best part about starting finger foods is that you never know where a wayward morsel might land!</description><link>http://joshua.bernheisel.org/2008/05/has-anyone-seen-my-rice-puff.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Baby Clare)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25963672.post-3564718345076680442</guid><pubDate>Wed, 07 May 2008 05:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-07T00:02:57.849-05:00</atom:updated><title>Long Time Comin'</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/IMG_6174-763783.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/IMG_6174-763142.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a long time coming, but I finally finished the "hay wagon" puzzle all by myself.  It's 100 pieces, so it was a little hard, but I got it!</description><link>http://joshua.bernheisel.org/2008/05/long-time-comin.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Baby J)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25963672.post-1270676740275988239</guid><pubDate>Fri, 25 Apr 2008 00:03:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-04-24T19:07:41.866-05:00</atom:updated><title>Big Times</title><description>Sorry, no pictures.  But I just wanted to let everyone know what I've been up to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Last &lt;/span&gt;Thursday I got my first tooth. We're all glad &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that's&lt;/span&gt; over.  Although a second one is on its heels and I'm enjoying it about as much as I did the first one.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Yesterday I learned to go from hands-and-knees to sitting on my bottom. I don't do it much because I rarely sit still, but the point is that I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Today I crawled!  I was the only one in my Kindermusik class and mom was showing Mrs. Chanda my army-crawling technique.  But when mom put me on the floor, I crawled the right way!  Mrs. Chanda cried.  Mom screamed. It was great!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;I'm worn out.  Think I'll go to bed now.</description><link>http://joshua.bernheisel.org/2008/04/big-times.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Baby Clare)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25963672.post-5416837683871664707</guid><pubDate>Fri, 18 Apr 2008 02:58:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-04-17T19:58:19.185-05:00</atom:updated><title>Easter!</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/easterdecs3-789300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/easterdecs3-787682.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So here we are, once again negligent in posting pictures of major holidays.  Anyway, here's Joshua decorating the house for Easter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/joshuabunny3-22-790354.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/joshuabunny3-22-789670.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And here he is modeling is bunny ears while decorating eggs with my new friend Jereme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/easter-717405.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/easter-716818.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Easter morning!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/breakfast3-24-718151.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/breakfast3-24-717629.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Vati let Joshua slice his own hard-boiled eggs the day after Easter. I didn't get any, but they looked yummy!</description><link>http://joshua.bernheisel.org/2008/04/easter.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Baby Clare)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25963672.post-6140091468685754812</guid><pubDate>Tue, 01 Apr 2008 22:28:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-04-01T15:29:04.383-05:00</atom:updated><title>Where's Clare?</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/peekaboo2-23-754311.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/peekaboo2-23-751961.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here I am!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://joshua.bernheisel.org/2008/04/wheres-clare.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Baby Clare)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25963672.post-3699761503398578440</guid><pubDate>Thu, 27 Mar 2008 20:30:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-03-27T13:30:51.206-05:00</atom:updated><title>Crashers</title><description>Have you ever been just chillin' out in the crib when some--ahem--uninvited guest just decides to drop by?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/crib2-14-798120.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/crib2-14-796534.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yeah, me too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/crib22-14-799907.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/crib22-14-798781.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><link>http://joshua.bernheisel.org/2008/03/crashers.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Baby Clare)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25963672.post-2736054135195168620</guid><pubDate>Mon, 24 Mar 2008 20:15:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-03-24T13:16:01.400-05:00</atom:updated><title>Rub a Dub Dub</title><description>So while my brother used the toddler tub until his knees touched his chin, I got tired of it really fast. We finally threw it out and got me this fab new inflatable tub. It's fun to sit in even when I'm not in the bath. And when Joshua and I take a bath together, he pushes me around in it like it's  my own little boat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/newtub22-16-783133.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/newtub22-16-782201.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/newtub2-16-781759.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/newtub2-16-780895.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/newtub22-16-783133.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;</description><link>http://joshua.bernheisel.org/2008/03/rub-dub-dub.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Baby Clare)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25963672.post-8418127745910448108</guid><pubDate>Sat, 15 Mar 2008 02:18:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-03-14T19:18:54.822-05:00</atom:updated><title>Let it Snow!</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/snow2-735007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/snow2-734095.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Check it out!  My second real snow, and the first one that I've enjoyed!  Mama took me outside and let me stomp, march, and skate in it.  She even threw snowballs at me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/snow3-8-736339.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/snow3-8-735487.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"I like it, the snowflakes."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://joshua.bernheisel.org/2008/03/let-it-snow.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Baby J)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25963672.post-6587292382543956178</guid><pubDate>Tue, 11 Mar 2008 03:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-03-10T22:06:59.686-05:00</atom:updated><title>Hang On!</title><description>A word to the wise...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/hangon3-4-777177.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/hangon3-4-775887.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...you gotta' hang on tight when you're driving the Vatimobile.</description><link>http://joshua.bernheisel.org/2008/03/hang-on.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Baby Clare)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25963672.post-6062327726166342749</guid><pubDate>Thu, 28 Feb 2008 22:30:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-02-28T14:34:43.579-06:00</atom:updated><title>Food!</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/firstfood3-774967.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/firstfood3-774326.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After months of staring at everyone as they ate food, I finally got some.  And you're not going to believe this, but, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it's really not all that great&lt;/span&gt;.  It gets stuck on my tongue and then I make awful faces.  And if I get some on me, which is pretty much every time, it gets all crusty and sticks to me. I don't know what the big deal is.  At least the spoon is fun to play with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/firstfood5-718115.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/firstfood5-717211.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/firstfood2-11-774002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/firstfood2-11-773353.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/firstfood6-719595.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/firstfood6-718478.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Come to find out, mom wasn't going to start feeding me at all.  I was 19 lbs, 8 oz. and 27 inches at my 6 month appointment, so it's not like I needed the calories or anything.  I guess I just looked pitiful enough that she decided to let me join the fun.</description><link>http://joshua.bernheisel.org/2008/02/food.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Baby Clare)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25963672.post-8395689020307009065</guid><pubDate>Mon, 18 Feb 2008 21:54:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-02-18T13:54:13.372-06:00</atom:updated><title>So Happy Together</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/playing2-13-797043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/playing2-13-795347.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/playing2-798317.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/playing2-797521.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So, here's the thing.  This tunnel &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;used to&lt;/span&gt; belong to my brother.  But when he got too big for it, they put it in my closet for safe keeping.  Don't you know he &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;totally &lt;/span&gt;forgot about it until they got it out for me.  And now, of course, it's his &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;favorite thing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/playing3-727223.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/playing3-726022.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/playing5-728589.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/playing5-727752.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He even tries to be all huggy with me so he won't get in trouble for crawling inside, even though &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;we all know&lt;/span&gt; he's too big.  Don't worry.  I'm catching up pretty quickly.</description><link>http://joshua.bernheisel.org/2008/02/so-happy-together.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Baby Clare)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25963672.post-5658072470448705707</guid><pubDate>Thu, 14 Feb 2008 02:38:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-02-13T20:46:53.931-06:00</atom:updated><title>Who Needs the Library</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/storytime2-702966.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/storytime2-701884.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/storytime2-14-705570.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/storytime2-14-703465.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When I get my own personal story time?</description><link>http://joshua.bernheisel.org/2008/02/who-needs-library.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Baby Clare)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25963672.post-6935713743716352725</guid><pubDate>Tue, 05 Feb 2008 07:46:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-02-04T23:46:50.832-06:00</atom:updated><title>Joshua and Clare's New Commercial</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/IMG_5831-793026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/IMG_5831-785944.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/IMG_5838-794263.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/IMG_5838-793629.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Watchin' the Game, Grabbin' my Toes!</description><link>http://joshua.bernheisel.org/2008/02/joshua-and-clares-new-commercial.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Baby J)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25963672.post-8578310490237073664</guid><pubDate>Wed, 30 Jan 2008 23:39:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-01-30T15:39:38.692-06:00</atom:updated><title>Lesson Learned</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/IMG_5790-737714.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/IMG_5790-737159.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/IMG_5793-738445.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/IMG_5793-737899.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That's the last time my New Year's Resolutions include "Help Vati whenever he asks."</description><link>http://joshua.bernheisel.org/2008/01/lesson-learned.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Baby J)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25963672.post-9181086289400526724</guid><pubDate>Thu, 24 Jan 2008 02:27:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-01-23T20:35:43.314-06:00</atom:updated><title>I Don't Need to Take a Nap...</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/IMG_5844-799541.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/IMG_5844-798633.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...I just put on my rally cap!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/IMG_5840-700364.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/IMG_5840-799771.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Vati and Joshua worked on talking me into the nap.  It finally worked.</description><link>http://joshua.bernheisel.org/2008/01/i-dont-need-to-take-nap.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Baby Clare)</author></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25963672.post-2514390098888996349</guid><pubDate>Tue, 22 Jan 2008 02:44:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-01-21T18:44:30.849-06:00</atom:updated><title>Christmas Recap, Finale</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/christmasatgrans2-703659.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/christmasatgrans2-702829.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The day after Christmas we headed to Gran and Mike's house to have &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;more&lt;/span&gt; Christmas!  Here I am with Gran's tree...and my Halloween shirt.  That's what happens when Vati dresses me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/wagon12-26-745061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/wagon12-26-744511.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Check out my new ride!  Oh, how I love my wagon.  Gran took me around the neighborhood the next day.  Have I mentioned that I love my wagon?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/claremama12-28-745734.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://joshua.bernheisel.org/uploaded_images/claremama12-28-745251.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here are Mama and Clare relaxing after all of the mayhem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We hope that you had a great Christmas, too!</description><link>http://joshua.bernheisel.org/2008/01/christmas-recap-finale.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Baby J)</author></item></channel></rss>