<?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-4582733705569293461</id><updated>2012-02-16T12:41:38.247-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aguilar Family</title><subtitle type='html'>Welcome to our Blog! I have been inspired by many friends and family members to do this and have also made it 1 of my New Year's Resolutions (hopefully...I'll do more than just this 1 post). I am hoping to use this as a family history tool and record some of the memorable things about our family life. 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I have a pit in my stomach after learning of the death of my friend's 19 month old son. Pat Young was a good friend of mine in Highschool. He has since moved to Sunnyvale, California. He and his wife have one child, a 19 month old named Cooper. Cooper passed away on January 29th of Meningitis. I just learned of this a few hours ago. Ever since, I have been...thoughtful. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spend every day, rushing around and alot of times, wishing away some of the stress that family life brings. I think back on the time before I had any children...Joey and I had to go through alot before we were able to get Ethan. I remember feeling so helpless and sad, wondering if I would ever get the opportunity to be a mother. There were so many tears and despairing moments. I was finally blessed with Ethan. Then came Max, Owen and Audrey. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is hecktic and, yes...stressful. I yell or get upset every single day!!! All of that being said, how extremely blessed I am! Children and families are such a source of joy - if you let them be. Audrey is 16 months old and I...can't imagine what I would if I lost her or any of my children. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pat has been blessed and comforted by the knowledge of the gospel through this trying time in his life. I think the trick is to know how blessed you are and know how precious all of life's moments are, so you can fully embrace them - and truly enjoy them. Not wish them away. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How grateful I am for my family. How grateful I am for the gospel...to know I will surely be with them again after this life. I will try to be a little more patient, a little more loving tomorrow and even more the next day. I want my children to know how grateful I am for them so that, if we were separated from each other in this life, I can be comforted knowing they knew how much I loved them. Life is so precious and fragile! It's so wonderful to be a mother - to care for our children, love them and laugh with them. I am grateful for Pat's example and outlook during this difficult time. It has allowed me to reflect on my blessings and know that I have many.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4582733705569293461-9129126107461141595?l=aguilaradventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aguilaradventures.blogspot.com/feeds/9129126107461141595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4582733705569293461&amp;postID=9129126107461141595' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4582733705569293461/posts/default/9129126107461141595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4582733705569293461/posts/default/9129126107461141595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aguilaradventures.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-am-so-grateful.html' title='I am so grateful...'/><author><name>Aguilar Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05290194118741765543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wxSF9dr4Pn8/S2ec6pUYgBI/AAAAAAAAAHs/fPnuc1irq38/s72-c/audhosp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4582733705569293461.post-9185016099049780776</id><published>2009-07-25T00:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T00:07:29.221-07:00</updated><title type='text'>He's snotty!</title><content type='html'>Just a quick note: I asked Max if he wanted to play with one of his friends today and he said, "no...he's snotty!" I asked him if he knew what that word meant and he said, "yeah, he always has a runny nose!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4582733705569293461-9185016099049780776?l=aguilaradventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aguilaradventures.blogspot.com/feeds/9185016099049780776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4582733705569293461&amp;postID=9185016099049780776' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4582733705569293461/posts/default/9185016099049780776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4582733705569293461/posts/default/9185016099049780776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aguilaradventures.blogspot.com/2009/07/hes-snotty.html' title='He&apos;s snotty!'/><author><name>Aguilar Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05290194118741765543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4582733705569293461.post-4662160354404265322</id><published>2009-07-08T22:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T22:32:25.469-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Max turns 5</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wxSF9dr4Pn8/SlWAPBMi8lI/AAAAAAAAAHc/-1VeSCyoYRI/s1600-h/max%27s+5th+birthday!!!+113.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wxSF9dr4Pn8/SlWAPBMi8lI/AAAAAAAAAHc/-1VeSCyoYRI/s400/max%27s+5th+birthday!!!+113.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356328327334523474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wxSF9dr4Pn8/SlWAO6H8lMI/AAAAAAAAAHU/ZjkTD7GmjJw/s1600-h/max%27s+5th+birthday!!!+080.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wxSF9dr4Pn8/SlWAO6H8lMI/AAAAAAAAAHU/ZjkTD7GmjJw/s400/max%27s+5th+birthday!!!+080.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356328325436183746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wxSF9dr4Pn8/SlWAOlSr-VI/AAAAAAAAAHM/2slP5w0QepU/s1600-h/max%27s+5th+birthday!!!+060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wxSF9dr4Pn8/SlWAOlSr-VI/AAAAAAAAAHM/2slP5w0QepU/s400/max%27s+5th+birthday!!!+060.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356328319844088146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wxSF9dr4Pn8/SlWAOFgmsnI/AAAAAAAAAHE/Hyad5I7Wh0A/s1600-h/max%27s+5th+birthday!!!+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wxSF9dr4Pn8/SlWAOFgmsnI/AAAAAAAAAHE/Hyad5I7Wh0A/s400/max%27s+5th+birthday!!!+016.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356328311312527986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wxSF9dr4Pn8/SlWAN8DzyGI/AAAAAAAAAG8/6IFpslHsJhs/s1600-h/max%27s+5th+birthday!!!+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wxSF9dr4Pn8/SlWAN8DzyGI/AAAAAAAAAG8/6IFpslHsJhs/s400/max%27s+5th+birthday!!!+023.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356328308775831650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our Max turned 5 on a few days ago. We are so proud of him! He had a birthday party with water guns, water balloons, pin the tail, pizza, pinata and cupcakes. It was so much fun seeing him with his little buds! Of course, this year, announced that he wanted it to be "boys only." That was a welcome relief after having a son like Ethan who has never disliked girls in his young life. It's not that Max dislikes them, he is just acting like a 5 year old! He had a great time and mom and dad were exhausted and so happy when it was over!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4582733705569293461-4662160354404265322?l=aguilaradventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aguilaradventures.blogspot.com/feeds/4662160354404265322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4582733705569293461&amp;postID=4662160354404265322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4582733705569293461/posts/default/4662160354404265322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4582733705569293461/posts/default/4662160354404265322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aguilaradventures.blogspot.com/2009/07/max-turns-5.html' title='Max turns 5'/><author><name>Aguilar Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05290194118741765543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wxSF9dr4Pn8/SlWAPBMi8lI/AAAAAAAAAHc/-1VeSCyoYRI/s72-c/max%27s+5th+birthday!!!+113.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4582733705569293461.post-4487197768027122923</id><published>2009-05-29T21:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T21:34:50.917-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Max's preschool graduation</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wxSF9dr4Pn8/SiC3ZPtZ5dI/AAAAAAAAAG0/Bee-X6FIV7o/s1600-h/Ethan+Baseball+2009+071.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wxSF9dr4Pn8/SiC3ZPtZ5dI/AAAAAAAAAG0/Bee-X6FIV7o/s400/Ethan+Baseball+2009+071.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341470802402993618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wxSF9dr4Pn8/SiC2GrTpC6I/AAAAAAAAAGs/zyDEcDi_bl0/s1600-h/Ethan+Baseball+2009+072.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wxSF9dr4Pn8/SiC2GrTpC6I/AAAAAAAAAGs/zyDEcDi_bl0/s400/Ethan+Baseball+2009+072.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341469383881984930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wxSF9dr4Pn8/SiC12Sq9i3I/AAAAAAAAAGc/Wbgt_GVUXWU/s1600-h/Ethan+Baseball+2009+070.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wxSF9dr4Pn8/SiC12Sq9i3I/AAAAAAAAAGc/Wbgt_GVUXWU/s400/Ethan+Baseball+2009+070.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341469102391004018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wxSF9dr4Pn8/SiC1hsXeSTI/AAAAAAAAAGM/MHfboPrlZos/s1600-h/Ethan+Baseball+2009+069.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wxSF9dr4Pn8/SiC1hsXeSTI/AAAAAAAAAGM/MHfboPrlZos/s400/Ethan+Baseball+2009+069.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341468748511332658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wxSF9dr4Pn8/SiC1XnbPEkI/AAAAAAAAAGE/u4jLny6kN5A/s1600-h/Ethan+Baseball+2009+064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wxSF9dr4Pn8/SiC1XnbPEkI/AAAAAAAAAGE/u4jLny6kN5A/s400/Ethan+Baseball+2009+064.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341468575386243650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wxSF9dr4Pn8/SiC1G_kgWQI/AAAAAAAAAF8/MiHR7av8JUo/s1600-h/Ethan+Baseball+2009+062.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wxSF9dr4Pn8/SiC1G_kgWQI/AAAAAAAAAF8/MiHR7av8JUo/s400/Ethan+Baseball+2009+062.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341468289809799426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are so proud of Max! He has completed his second year of pre-school with "miss Wendy" as his teacher. He had such a great year!!! He loved his class and especially loved meeting his friends - Sawyear, Jack, Connor and Will. They had such a great year together and he's so excited for Kindergarten in August. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His graduation was so much fun and Max said his speaking part perfectly. He memorized it after practicing it just one time. We loved to hear all of the great songs they performed as well!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4582733705569293461-4487197768027122923?l=aguilaradventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aguilaradventures.blogspot.com/feeds/4487197768027122923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4582733705569293461&amp;postID=4487197768027122923' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4582733705569293461/posts/default/4487197768027122923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4582733705569293461/posts/default/4487197768027122923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aguilaradventures.blogspot.com/2009/05/maxs-preschool-graduation.html' title='Max&apos;s preschool graduation'/><author><name>Aguilar Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05290194118741765543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wxSF9dr4Pn8/SiC3ZPtZ5dI/AAAAAAAAAG0/Bee-X6FIV7o/s72-c/Ethan+Baseball+2009+071.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4582733705569293461.post-6934982007113204580</id><published>2009-05-29T21:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T21:20:13.846-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Audrey Jane</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wxSF9dr4Pn8/SiCzZJViiCI/AAAAAAAAAF0/zs1zS9rOhlQ/s1600-h/Ethan+Baseball+2009+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wxSF9dr4Pn8/SiCzZJViiCI/AAAAAAAAAF0/zs1zS9rOhlQ/s400/Ethan+Baseball+2009+003.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341466402645772322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Audrey is growing so much! She is a "petite" girl right now. She has the smallest feet of any of the kids in the family so far! Lucky girl :) She is so much fun and just today started to play "peek-a-boo" with Owen. She is smiling, laughing, dancing, crawing and standing! She loves her brothers, but she knows when to watch out for them, too! She also loves the special time she spends with dad. When he gets home from work, she goes up to the room with him to play while he changes out of his work clothes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's a great eater and so far loves all of the fruits and vegetables that we can give her! Aboutr a month ago, she got her first tooth on the bottom and we're waiting for the second one to pop through any moment!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4582733705569293461-6934982007113204580?l=aguilaradventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aguilaradventures.blogspot.com/feeds/6934982007113204580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4582733705569293461&amp;postID=6934982007113204580' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4582733705569293461/posts/default/6934982007113204580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4582733705569293461/posts/default/6934982007113204580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aguilaradventures.blogspot.com/2009/05/audrey-jane.html' title='Audrey Jane'/><author><name>Aguilar Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05290194118741765543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wxSF9dr4Pn8/SiCzZJViiCI/AAAAAAAAAF0/zs1zS9rOhlQ/s72-c/Ethan+Baseball+2009+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4582733705569293461.post-6766606992829668799</id><published>2009-05-29T21:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T21:10:48.435-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Baseball Dayz</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wxSF9dr4Pn8/SiCxw3gbbuI/AAAAAAAAAFs/1rf9U0BFh5s/s1600-h/Ethan+Baseball+2009+052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wxSF9dr4Pn8/SiCxw3gbbuI/AAAAAAAAAFs/1rf9U0BFh5s/s400/Ethan+Baseball+2009+052.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341464611153211106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wxSF9dr4Pn8/SiCxm1j4QoI/AAAAAAAAAFk/ulFuvhOvpVo/s1600-h/Ethan+Baseball+2009+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wxSF9dr4Pn8/SiCxm1j4QoI/AAAAAAAAAFk/ulFuvhOvpVo/s400/Ethan+Baseball+2009+027.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341464438832120450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wxSF9dr4Pn8/SiCxbQgTIeI/AAAAAAAAAFc/rXUFGpzn150/s1600-h/Ethan+Baseball+2009+029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wxSF9dr4Pn8/SiCxbQgTIeI/AAAAAAAAAFc/rXUFGpzn150/s400/Ethan+Baseball+2009+029.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341464239906431458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have been having lots of fun this past month going to Ethan's baseball games! It's his first year of machine pitch and he's doing great. He is one of the youngest on his team and he's very proud of that! Owen, Audrey, Max, mom and dad all love sitting on the sidelines. Max and Owen have loved the "snack shaft" (shack) as Max calls it. They ask to get a treat from there every time we go to a game. Audrey has been doing well...crawling around and grabbing grass whenever she can. It's lots of fun and I am planning on many, many, many more games to come...with the 3 boys. So far, Ethan hasn't found a sport he doesn't like :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4582733705569293461-6766606992829668799?l=aguilaradventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aguilaradventures.blogspot.com/feeds/6766606992829668799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4582733705569293461&amp;postID=6766606992829668799' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4582733705569293461/posts/default/6766606992829668799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4582733705569293461/posts/default/6766606992829668799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aguilaradventures.blogspot.com/2009/05/baseball-dayz.html' title='Baseball Dayz'/><author><name>Aguilar Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05290194118741765543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wxSF9dr4Pn8/SiCxw3gbbuI/AAAAAAAAAFs/1rf9U0BFh5s/s72-c/Ethan+Baseball+2009+052.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4582733705569293461.post-1206712810113211157</id><published>2009-05-03T08:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T08:17:05.119-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Guns!</title><content type='html'>Here are our two "muscle men" Ethan and Max. They love to flex their guns and I think they look so grown up when they do! Ethan loves to work out and has a whole routine outside that he'll do a couple times a week. Max likes it for a few minutes...but that's about it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4582733705569293461-1206712810113211157?l=aguilaradventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aguilaradventures.blogspot.com/feeds/1206712810113211157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4582733705569293461&amp;postID=1206712810113211157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4582733705569293461/posts/default/1206712810113211157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4582733705569293461/posts/default/1206712810113211157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aguilaradventures.blogspot.com/2009/05/guns.html' title='Guns!'/><author><name>Aguilar Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05290194118741765543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4582733705569293461.post-1702818801035354863</id><published>2009-03-13T21:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T21:52:00.705-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Honkey Tonk</title><content type='html'>Just a little note - as I was turning on the t.v. this morning, Owen came in with his "Wiggles" guitar, singing one of his favorite songs. This is what he sang: "Honkey tonk, b'donka donk! Sing along...slap your grandma!" I couldn't believe it - he was strumming and singing at the top of his lungs. These are the real words to a Trace Adkins song, but it sounds hillarious coming out of a 2-year-old's mouth!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4582733705569293461-1702818801035354863?l=aguilaradventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aguilaradventures.blogspot.com/feeds/1702818801035354863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4582733705569293461&amp;postID=1702818801035354863' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4582733705569293461/posts/default/1702818801035354863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4582733705569293461/posts/default/1702818801035354863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aguilaradventures.blogspot.com/2009/03/honkey-tonk.html' title='Honkey Tonk'/><author><name>Aguilar Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05290194118741765543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4582733705569293461.post-2761160198506127245</id><published>2009-03-09T22:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T22:55:34.297-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Boys in Trees</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wxSF9dr4Pn8/SbYAyhy0MLI/AAAAAAAAAE0/QHJE69AFZmk/s1600-h/deering+banjo+040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wxSF9dr4Pn8/SbYAyhy0MLI/AAAAAAAAAE0/QHJE69AFZmk/s400/deering+banjo+040.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311433678595043506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wxSF9dr4Pn8/SbYAyScADQI/AAAAAAAAAEs/06xiVkBromI/s1600-h/deering+banjo+067.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wxSF9dr4Pn8/SbYAyScADQI/AAAAAAAAAEs/06xiVkBromI/s400/deering+banjo+067.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311433674472819970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wxSF9dr4Pn8/SbYAyN8PX-I/AAAAAAAAAEk/AUKMcYhaRrY/s1600-h/deering+banjo+036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wxSF9dr4Pn8/SbYAyN8PX-I/AAAAAAAAAEk/AUKMcYhaRrY/s400/deering+banjo+036.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311433673265864674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wxSF9dr4Pn8/SbYAx2MtRMI/AAAAAAAAAEc/DA9a4U6Ju5o/s1600-h/deering+banjo+032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wxSF9dr4Pn8/SbYAx2MtRMI/AAAAAAAAAEc/DA9a4U6Ju5o/s400/deering+banjo+032.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311433666892481730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wxSF9dr4Pn8/SbYAxpRi4FI/AAAAAAAAAEU/tLUEVM1NQXU/s1600-h/deering+banjo+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wxSF9dr4Pn8/SbYAxpRi4FI/AAAAAAAAAEU/tLUEVM1NQXU/s400/deering+banjo+003.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311433663423111250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ethan is growing in so many ways this year! He's having a great time in Kindergarten. He is a fabulous artist and loves to draw - he will pause his favorite cartoon (Ben 10) and draw the picture that he sees on the screen..paying perfect attention to the details. He is also very into climbing the tree in our front yard - he gets up there pretty high!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4582733705569293461-2761160198506127245?l=aguilaradventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aguilaradventures.blogspot.com/feeds/2761160198506127245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4582733705569293461&amp;postID=2761160198506127245' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4582733705569293461/posts/default/2761160198506127245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4582733705569293461/posts/default/2761160198506127245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aguilaradventures.blogspot.com/2009/03/boys-in-trees.html' title='Boys in Trees'/><author><name>Aguilar Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05290194118741765543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wxSF9dr4Pn8/SbYAyhy0MLI/AAAAAAAAAE0/QHJE69AFZmk/s72-c/deering+banjo+040.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4582733705569293461.post-7129936473663680680</id><published>2009-03-09T22:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T22:51:43.922-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Is that comfy?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wxSF9dr4Pn8/SbX_6h3S2aI/AAAAAAAAAEM/5YBgC9XQqBk/s1600-h/deering+banjo+030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wxSF9dr4Pn8/SbX_6h3S2aI/AAAAAAAAAEM/5YBgC9XQqBk/s400/deering+banjo+030.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311432716541155746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's what we saw about a week ago as we walked past Owen's bedroom...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4582733705569293461-7129936473663680680?l=aguilaradventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aguilaradventures.blogspot.com/feeds/7129936473663680680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4582733705569293461&amp;postID=7129936473663680680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4582733705569293461/posts/default/7129936473663680680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4582733705569293461/posts/default/7129936473663680680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aguilaradventures.blogspot.com/2009/03/is-that-comfy.html' title='Is that comfy?'/><author><name>Aguilar Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05290194118741765543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wxSF9dr4Pn8/SbX_6h3S2aI/AAAAAAAAAEM/5YBgC9XQqBk/s72-c/deering+banjo+030.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4582733705569293461.post-7413947170984274218</id><published>2009-03-09T22:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T21:55:24.898-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Audrey's growing up...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wxSF9dr4Pn8/SbX_UgkE1HI/AAAAAAAAAEE/GZcD_tEsqVg/s1600-h/deering+banjo+062.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wxSF9dr4Pn8/SbX_UgkE1HI/AAAAAAAAAEE/GZcD_tEsqVg/s400/deering+banjo+062.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311432063357080690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wxSF9dr4Pn8/SbX_Uro0VpI/AAAAAAAAAD8/VHTVbyeSAWs/s1600-h/deering+banjo+038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wxSF9dr4Pn8/SbX_Uro0VpI/AAAAAAAAAD8/VHTVbyeSAWs/s400/deering+banjo+038.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311432066329761426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wxSF9dr4Pn8/SbX_Uf_JFgI/AAAAAAAAAD0/GSA1WVuSVxA/s1600-h/deering+banjo+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wxSF9dr4Pn8/SbX_Uf_JFgI/AAAAAAAAAD0/GSA1WVuSVxA/s400/deering+banjo+007.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311432063202170370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wxSF9dr4Pn8/SbX_UCsJ3jI/AAAAAAAAADs/mh1wEime480/s1600-h/deering+banjo+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wxSF9dr4Pn8/SbX_UCsJ3jI/AAAAAAAAADs/mh1wEime480/s400/deering+banjo+011.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311432055337901618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wxSF9dr4Pn8/SbX_TxIXqFI/AAAAAAAAADk/C7JGjBVdqPw/s1600-h/deering+banjo+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wxSF9dr4Pn8/SbX_TxIXqFI/AAAAAAAAADk/C7JGjBVdqPw/s400/deering+banjo+005.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311432050624407634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Audrey is almost 6 months old now and we can't believe it! She is a very happy girl and is already extremely attached to mom! She is sitting up and laughing and interacting with her brothers. Ethan has figured out a game to make her laugh - he puts a blanket over her and then pulls it off quickly. Max is very sweet and soft with her and Owen, well...he's still trying his best. He loves to say, "Audrey is a baby..." because it's his way of getting away with calling someone a "baby" without getting into trouble.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other night, it was so fun to see how excited she was when Ethan and Max walked in the door after being gone for a long time. She started smiling and kicking her legs. Before long, they had her laughing. They just loved to see how much she missed them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Audrey looks just like dad (of course) and we're so glad she's in our family!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4582733705569293461-7413947170984274218?l=aguilaradventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aguilaradventures.blogspot.com/feeds/7413947170984274218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4582733705569293461&amp;postID=7413947170984274218' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4582733705569293461/posts/default/7413947170984274218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4582733705569293461/posts/default/7413947170984274218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aguilaradventures.blogspot.com/2009/03/audreys-growing-up.html' title='Audrey&apos;s growing up...'/><author><name>Aguilar Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05290194118741765543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wxSF9dr4Pn8/SbX_UgkE1HI/AAAAAAAAAEE/GZcD_tEsqVg/s72-c/deering+banjo+062.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4582733705569293461.post-6433757921133168671</id><published>2009-03-09T22:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T22:43:27.724-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nacho - CHEESE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wxSF9dr4Pn8/SbX9uc4AFzI/AAAAAAAAADc/PCOuvCbzhvw/s1600-h/deering+banjo+072.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wxSF9dr4Pn8/SbX9uc4AFzI/AAAAAAAAADc/PCOuvCbzhvw/s400/deering+banjo+072.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311430310020257586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boys love the movie "Nacho Libre". They went through a faze about 2 years ago where they were obsessed with it...in fact, many a neighbor saw both Max and Ethan running outside in their turqoise "nacho tights". Last Christmas, my mom made them some red capes and they got Nacho tights from Santa. This Christmas, Max decided to bring it back and the ONLY thing he wanted from Santa were "Nacho tights." We thought it was strange, because he hadn't talked about Nacho for a long time. Well...they're back and he's put his own twist on 'em. Owen joins in the fun wearing his own pair of tights - but he prefers to go without the underwear (under or over).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4582733705569293461-6433757921133168671?l=aguilaradventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aguilaradventures.blogspot.com/feeds/6433757921133168671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4582733705569293461&amp;postID=6433757921133168671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4582733705569293461/posts/default/6433757921133168671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4582733705569293461/posts/default/6433757921133168671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aguilaradventures.blogspot.com/2009/03/nacho-cheese.html' title='Nacho - CHEESE'/><author><name>Aguilar Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05290194118741765543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wxSF9dr4Pn8/SbX9uc4AFzI/AAAAAAAAADc/PCOuvCbzhvw/s72-c/deering+banjo+072.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4582733705569293461.post-7284091291520821951</id><published>2009-03-02T11:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T11:14:44.616-08:00</updated><title type='text'>scrub-a-dub-dub...3 kidds in the tub</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wxSF9dr4Pn8/Sawv3v5ranI/AAAAAAAAADU/0xS-kAwSuuo/s1600-h/superg+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wxSF9dr4Pn8/Sawv3v5ranI/AAAAAAAAADU/0xS-kAwSuuo/s400/superg+010.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308670695560669810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the boys in the tub...this is probably one of the last times Eth will let me take a pic of them in the tub :) They have so much fun together and Ethan is a good example to his younger brothers. They love to play sharks, spiderman, Ben 10 and squirt each other. It goes about like this: 1 minute of playing, 1 minute of fighting, 1 minute of crying, 1 minute of playing, .... and on like that for about 20minutes!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4582733705569293461-7284091291520821951?l=aguilaradventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aguilaradventures.blogspot.com/feeds/7284091291520821951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4582733705569293461&amp;postID=7284091291520821951' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4582733705569293461/posts/default/7284091291520821951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4582733705569293461/posts/default/7284091291520821951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aguilaradventures.blogspot.com/2009/03/scrub-dub-dub3-kidds-in-tub.html' title='scrub-a-dub-dub...3 kidds in the tub'/><author><name>Aguilar Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05290194118741765543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wxSF9dr4Pn8/Sawv3v5ranI/AAAAAAAAADU/0xS-kAwSuuo/s72-c/superg+010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4582733705569293461.post-8238151953857250710</id><published>2009-03-02T11:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T11:10:01.168-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm flattered</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wxSF9dr4Pn8/Sawu-eyC4ZI/AAAAAAAAADM/9Z87wv1Msfg/s1600-h/superg+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wxSF9dr4Pn8/Sawu-eyC4ZI/AAAAAAAAADM/9Z87wv1Msfg/s400/superg+015.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308669711712706962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other day...I was asking Max if he wanted to play soccer this next year and he said, "I'd be flattered!" Max is so smart and I was surprised that he actually knew when and how to use the word. He's the wild card - always saying something funny!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4582733705569293461-8238151953857250710?l=aguilaradventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aguilaradventures.blogspot.com/feeds/8238151953857250710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4582733705569293461&amp;postID=8238151953857250710' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4582733705569293461/posts/default/8238151953857250710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4582733705569293461/posts/default/8238151953857250710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aguilaradventures.blogspot.com/2009/03/im-flattered.html' title='I&apos;m flattered'/><author><name>Aguilar Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05290194118741765543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wxSF9dr4Pn8/Sawu-eyC4ZI/AAAAAAAAADM/9Z87wv1Msfg/s72-c/superg+015.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4582733705569293461.post-6120837814739789267</id><published>2009-03-02T11:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T11:07:45.519-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Potty Potty Potty trained!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wxSF9dr4Pn8/Sawt-INtnZI/AAAAAAAAADE/dFO3krZfwZA/s1600-h/superg+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wxSF9dr4Pn8/Sawt-INtnZI/AAAAAAAAADE/dFO3krZfwZA/s400/superg+003.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308668606143110546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's O-dawg writing a letter to his Aunt Melissa on her mission! He is officially potty trained now and the way we did it is by letting him run around naked for awhile. So, for all you neighbors and friends who were sick of seeing him naked...it's OK! We're done now. We're so proud of him and we are happy to only have 1 set of diapers to change now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Owen is such a fun boy - we went to watch dad's church regional play-off basketball game the other day. He kept saying "hi" to dad and was constantly acting annoyed at the other team saying; "awww...come on peeps!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4582733705569293461-6120837814739789267?l=aguilaradventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aguilaradventures.blogspot.com/feeds/6120837814739789267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4582733705569293461&amp;postID=6120837814739789267' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4582733705569293461/posts/default/6120837814739789267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4582733705569293461/posts/default/6120837814739789267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aguilaradventures.blogspot.com/2009/03/potty-potty-potty-trained.html' title='Potty Potty Potty trained!'/><author><name>Aguilar Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05290194118741765543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wxSF9dr4Pn8/Sawt-INtnZI/AAAAAAAAADE/dFO3krZfwZA/s72-c/superg+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4582733705569293461.post-524544867045900039</id><published>2009-03-02T11:01:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T11:03:23.050-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sumo Princess</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wxSF9dr4Pn8/SawtJDTqtSI/AAAAAAAAAC8/yYkGHoMQ1_4/s1600-h/superg+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wxSF9dr4Pn8/SawtJDTqtSI/AAAAAAAAAC8/yYkGHoMQ1_4/s400/superg+006.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308667694292841762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's Audrey in all her chubbiness! It's funny, because this picture makes her look twice as fat as she actually is...but I love it. She has learned to sit-up with little or no assistance now! She is laughing and especially loves to be entertained by her brothers. She loves to watch them and I can tell she really feels like she's part of the family now. What a joy she is!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4582733705569293461-524544867045900039?l=aguilaradventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aguilaradventures.blogspot.com/feeds/524544867045900039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4582733705569293461&amp;postID=524544867045900039' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4582733705569293461/posts/default/524544867045900039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4582733705569293461/posts/default/524544867045900039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aguilaradventures.blogspot.com/2009/03/sumo-princess.html' title='Sumo Princess'/><author><name>Aguilar Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05290194118741765543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wxSF9dr4Pn8/SawtJDTqtSI/AAAAAAAAAC8/yYkGHoMQ1_4/s72-c/superg+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4582733705569293461.post-5592357287058498806</id><published>2009-02-03T21:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T22:04:18.926-08:00</updated><title type='text'>He kicked me...</title><content type='html'>As I was cleaning the kitchen the other day, I heard Owen and Ethan get into a little scuffle in the family room. Shortly thereafter, Owen came up to me (crying) and said, "Ethan kicked me in the weiner!" Not knowing if he knew what and where that was...I asked him where "the weiner" is? He looked up at me through his tears and pointed to his knee. As I thought about this, I realized he said that because he knew getting kicked in the "weiner" is a very painful thing! So...naturally, if it hurt when Ethan kicked him, it must have been in the "weiner!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4582733705569293461-5592357287058498806?l=aguilaradventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aguilaradventures.blogspot.com/feeds/5592357287058498806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4582733705569293461&amp;postID=5592357287058498806' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4582733705569293461/posts/default/5592357287058498806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4582733705569293461/posts/default/5592357287058498806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aguilaradventures.blogspot.com/2009/02/he-kicked-me.html' title='He kicked me...'/><author><name>Aguilar Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05290194118741765543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4582733705569293461.post-4559171738192418548</id><published>2009-01-20T20:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T20:50:56.439-08:00</updated><title type='text'>We're not together anymore</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wxSF9dr4Pn8/SXapi0P9QII/AAAAAAAAAC0/W7uNP47laJY/s1600-h/Christmas+Pictures+040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wxSF9dr4Pn8/SXapi0P9QII/AAAAAAAAAC0/W7uNP47laJY/s400/Christmas+Pictures+040.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293604827626815618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well - I don't really know where to begin on this one. Ethan has never - ever gone through a period in his young life when he hasn't liked girls. I mean &lt;em&gt;liked&lt;/em&gt; girls in the sense that he is attracted to them! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When he was in nursery, he used to try and kiss a little red head named Lauren. Why? Because he thought she was Mary Jane, from Spiderman! I would get so embarrased when I would go in to pick him up and they would tell me he was trying to kiss her again! What? An 18 month old?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fast-forward 5 years and Ethan is now in Kindergarten at Woods Cross Elementary. He came home on the first day of school and said he liked a girl - Allie. Since then, he has continually given me updates on the Allie situation. He has kissed her on the cheek in "stations". He said the teacher didn't see it, so it was OK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He told me that he has held her hand at recess. Aparently, some of the other girls are "jealous" and want him to like them. He has fluctuated between Allie and Lauren. He came home from his first day back after Christmas break and when I asked him how school was, he said, "me and Allie aren't together anymore!" I told him that he doesn't even know what "together" means...but I am starting to worry he actually does!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4582733705569293461-4559171738192418548?l=aguilaradventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aguilaradventures.blogspot.com/feeds/4559171738192418548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4582733705569293461&amp;postID=4559171738192418548' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4582733705569293461/posts/default/4559171738192418548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4582733705569293461/posts/default/4559171738192418548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aguilaradventures.blogspot.com/2009/01/were-not-together-anymore.html' title='We&apos;re not together anymore'/><author><name>Aguilar Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05290194118741765543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wxSF9dr4Pn8/SXapi0P9QII/AAAAAAAAAC0/W7uNP47laJY/s72-c/Christmas+Pictures+040.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4582733705569293461.post-4923748421569689459</id><published>2009-01-20T20:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T20:32:56.944-08:00</updated><title type='text'>When I'm a grown-up</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wxSF9dr4Pn8/SXalcTHdx8I/AAAAAAAAACc/9DLY3aDywug/s1600-h/Christmas+Pictures+027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wxSF9dr4Pn8/SXalcTHdx8I/AAAAAAAAACc/9DLY3aDywug/s400/Christmas+Pictures+027.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293600317607102402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other night, Joey walked into the family room to find Max sitting by himself. He asked him what he was thinking about and Max replied "I'm thinking about what it would be like to be a grown up." "What would that be like?" Joey asked. "I could be the boss of myself and stay up late," said Max "and I would eat all of my food - even my carrots!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4582733705569293461-4923748421569689459?l=aguilaradventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aguilaradventures.blogspot.com/feeds/4923748421569689459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4582733705569293461&amp;postID=4923748421569689459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4582733705569293461/posts/default/4923748421569689459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4582733705569293461/posts/default/4923748421569689459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aguilaradventures.blogspot.com/2009/01/when-im-grown-up.html' title='When I&apos;m a grown-up'/><author><name>Aguilar Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05290194118741765543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wxSF9dr4Pn8/SXalcTHdx8I/AAAAAAAAACc/9DLY3aDywug/s72-c/Christmas+Pictures+027.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4582733705569293461.post-5015429394362280245</id><published>2009-01-20T19:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T20:14:05.098-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Good things, indeed!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wxSF9dr4Pn8/SXahAIpoMWI/AAAAAAAAABs/SPJWE_nYHBQ/s1600-h/GoodThingsUtah2008+026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wxSF9dr4Pn8/SXahAIpoMWI/AAAAAAAAABs/SPJWE_nYHBQ/s400/GoodThingsUtah2008+026.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293595435714752866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wxSF9dr4Pn8/SXag_9SNf5I/AAAAAAAAABk/KAVzLwJkRDo/s1600-h/GoodThingsUtah2008+029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wxSF9dr4Pn8/SXag_9SNf5I/AAAAAAAAABk/KAVzLwJkRDo/s400/GoodThingsUtah2008+029.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293595432663744402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wxSF9dr4Pn8/SXag_arg2_I/AAAAAAAAABc/vW2NyM9tULU/s1600-h/GoodThingsUtah2008+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wxSF9dr4Pn8/SXag_arg2_I/AAAAAAAAABc/vW2NyM9tULU/s400/GoodThingsUtah2008+018.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293595423374629874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wxSF9dr4Pn8/SXag_A4TbWI/AAAAAAAAABU/jINAHqzdxP4/s1600-h/GoodThingsUtah2008+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wxSF9dr4Pn8/SXag_A4TbWI/AAAAAAAAABU/jINAHqzdxP4/s400/GoodThingsUtah2008+010.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293595416448953698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wxSF9dr4Pn8/SXag-11FzhI/AAAAAAAAABM/j_tRQ1cTvfM/s1600-h/GoodThingsUtah2008+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wxSF9dr4Pn8/SXag-11FzhI/AAAAAAAAABM/j_tRQ1cTvfM/s400/GoodThingsUtah2008+001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293595413482688018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ethan and Max had a fun opportunity in early December. Sharon Smith (now Miles) is a woman in our ward with her own line of dress-up clothes. She designed a Nativity set and asked Ethan and Max to model them for her on Good Things Utah. This was especially fun, because the other "models" were a few kids in our neighborhood that they are good friends with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were so excited when they found out they were going to be on TV! On the morning of, I got everyone ready and we headed to the studio (Owen stayed with his favorite girl...Amber Ressel!) Joey met us there (he works 1/2mile away!) They went into the green room and started getting ready. It was so much fun - especially to be with our friends and neighbors. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They sat us in the audience (we were a little nervous, because Audrey was asleep in her carrier and we didn't know how long that would last!) The "warm up" guy let us know everything we could and couldn't do. The most important thing was just to clap really loud (since there were only about 15 of us there!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our segment was at the very beginning...which was perfect. The kids hammed it up (especially Ethan) who made sure he was smiling the whole time and evey waving. Max was definitely smiling, too. Another exciting thing was that for some reason, people dressed up as Star Wars characters were there. I was feeding Audrey during their segment, so I still don't know why they were there. Anyway - the boys thought that was great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hosts were super nice...much nicer than I thought they would be in person. Regan wasn't there and she's myh favorite. Nicea, Angi and Marni were, however. It was so much fun and something I hope they'll remember for a long time! It was fun to see the "behind the scenes" of a show like that. Ethan's picture is also on the cover of the nativity package - and it was sold in Deseret Book! He's kind of embarassed, but deep down, he loves it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4582733705569293461-5015429394362280245?l=aguilaradventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aguilaradventures.blogspot.com/feeds/5015429394362280245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4582733705569293461&amp;postID=5015429394362280245' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4582733705569293461/posts/default/5015429394362280245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4582733705569293461/posts/default/5015429394362280245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aguilaradventures.blogspot.com/2009/01/good-things-indeed.html' title='Good things, indeed!'/><author><name>Aguilar Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05290194118741765543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wxSF9dr4Pn8/SXahAIpoMWI/AAAAAAAAABs/SPJWE_nYHBQ/s72-c/GoodThingsUtah2008+026.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4582733705569293461.post-624655892411608101</id><published>2009-01-18T15:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T15:30:09.675-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Audrey</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wxSF9dr4Pn8/SXO7fbcmB0I/AAAAAAAAABE/aGZ7aTFwuYU/s1600-h/audge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 93px; height: 140px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wxSF9dr4Pn8/SXO7fbcmB0I/AAAAAAAAABE/aGZ7aTFwuYU/s400/audge.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292780135708493634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Audrey is 4 months old and of course...our little princess. She is adored by her brothers and NEVER lacks for attention. She is such a sweet, calm baby. She is very smiley now and is drooling like crazy! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She has already dealt with more noise, chaos and bouncing in her four months than most babies do in their firs year. She is used to it and I think...she likes it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was such a blessing and has been a calming presence in our home. I am looking forward to her friendship in years to come.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4582733705569293461-624655892411608101?l=aguilaradventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aguilaradventures.blogspot.com/feeds/624655892411608101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4582733705569293461&amp;postID=624655892411608101' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4582733705569293461/posts/default/624655892411608101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4582733705569293461/posts/default/624655892411608101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aguilaradventures.blogspot.com/2009/01/audrey.html' title='Audrey'/><author><name>Aguilar Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05290194118741765543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wxSF9dr4Pn8/SXO7fbcmB0I/AAAAAAAAABE/aGZ7aTFwuYU/s72-c/audge.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4582733705569293461.post-67421430182741129</id><published>2009-01-18T14:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T20:17:58.615-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I love Justin Timberlake</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wxSF9dr4Pn8/SXah6iW4VOI/AAAAAAAAAB0/iPktCC8H144/s1600-h/Audrey%27s+Blessing+058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wxSF9dr4Pn8/SXah6iW4VOI/AAAAAAAAAB0/iPktCC8H144/s400/Audrey%27s+Blessing+058.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293596439047853282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joey and I met while attending College. I was working at the Glenwood Apartment Complex in Provo, Utah. Joey lived in the complex and we met one week when his mailbox was broken. He "had" to come into the office every day to pick up the mail for his apartment. I thought it was strange that he was the one that came to pick it up every day...but I didn't mind. I had access to the computer system, which contained information I needed to know about him. I looked him up and found out that he was a 22-year-old returned missionary (Dominican Republic), from California and attending BYU. I was currently dating someone, but his last name was Neiderhauser (pronounced Neederhowzer) and I just didn't think I could be Emily Neiderhauser for the rest of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On around the 6th day of his mailbox being broken, Joey called the office with a "maintenance request" for his apartment. Of course, I answered the phone and after he made the request, he asked me on a date. Not wanting to two-time my unfortunately-named boyfriend, Ioved Joey I couldn't because I was going home for the weekend. Aparently, Joey could tell that I was lying and he vowed not to ask me out again! I broke up with Mason  a few days later. The next time I saw Joey, he was picking up a sequined suit from the office that his mom had sent him - he was going to wear it to a girl's choice dance. I asked about it and he said I could come up to his apartment and see if if I wanted. It was a Saturday and the office was slow...so I did! He showed me the suit and we talked a little. He asked me out and that was that! Our first date was to Chili's restaraunt...and for that, I will always love Chili's!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My roommates immediatley loved him and 1 of them thought he looked like Justin Timberlake. For some reason, he had bleached his hair and he loved to wear tight sweaters. I didn't know if he was my type at first...but after a few dates, I absolutely loved him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He proposed in April (6 months later) in the Glenwood office! We were married July 29th, 1999 in the Salt Lake Temple.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4582733705569293461-67421430182741129?l=aguilaradventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aguilaradventures.blogspot.com/feeds/67421430182741129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4582733705569293461&amp;postID=67421430182741129' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4582733705569293461/posts/default/67421430182741129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4582733705569293461/posts/default/67421430182741129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aguilaradventures.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-love-justin-timberlake.html' title='I love Justin Timberlake'/><author><name>Aguilar Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05290194118741765543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wxSF9dr4Pn8/SXah6iW4VOI/AAAAAAAAAB0/iPktCC8H144/s72-c/Audrey%27s+Blessing+058.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4582733705569293461.post-6918522511554301727</id><published>2008-04-23T11:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T20:19:32.942-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Owen</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wxSF9dr4Pn8/SXaiTg6EjqI/AAAAAAAAAB8/niq-KJ2ih7M/s1600-h/Halloween+2008+Aguilars+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wxSF9dr4Pn8/SXaiTg6EjqI/AAAAAAAAAB8/niq-KJ2ih7M/s400/Halloween+2008+Aguilars+004.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293596868155313826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O-Dawg, as we like to call him! Owen has been so much fun. He is 2 years old and fits in just perfectly! He has become a force to be dealt with and has proven he can play right along with his big brothers. He loves to play anything the boys are playing. He loves basketball and football and much to Joey's delight...he's a LEFTY! He loves to be read to and particularly enjoys: Spiderman, trains, dogs and horses. He will only read with you if he's sitting right on your lap. He also LOVES music, but no nursery rhymes for Owen. His 3 favorite songs are Pink "so what", Britney Spear's "Womanizer" and "Countryman." He will sit on the counter while I am making dinner and listen to the iPod. What? I know! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Owen gives great hugs and kisses...especially to our little Audrey. He loves his little sister - too much, at times!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4582733705569293461-6918522511554301727?l=aguilaradventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aguilaradventures.blogspot.com/feeds/6918522511554301727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4582733705569293461&amp;postID=6918522511554301727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4582733705569293461/posts/default/6918522511554301727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4582733705569293461/posts/default/6918522511554301727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aguilaradventures.blogspot.com/2008/04/owen.html' title='Owen'/><author><name>Aguilar Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05290194118741765543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_wxSF9dr4Pn8/SXaiTg6EjqI/AAAAAAAAAB8/niq-KJ2ih7M/s72-c/Halloween+2008+Aguilars+004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4582733705569293461.post-3857117560640197766</id><published>2008-04-23T11:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T20:26:44.954-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Max</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wxSF9dr4Pn8/SXaj_8aMwHI/AAAAAAAAACM/xWuEdDVpGDQ/s1600-h/Christmas+Pictures+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wxSF9dr4Pn8/SXaj_8aMwHI/AAAAAAAAACM/xWuEdDVpGDQ/s400/Christmas+Pictures+007.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293598730963697778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Max is our wild card! He will be turning 5 at the end of June and will be starting kindergarten. He is always up to something! He isn't particularly into wearing clothes. His favorite outfit d'jour are his Nacho Libre wrestling tights. That's about the only thing he wanted for Christmas. Every time he returns from somewhere like school, the store or church...you can find a pile of clothes by the front door and Max with his Nacho tights on. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Max is very smart - he has a talent for remembering small details. He can hear something once and remember it from that point on. He has a great time with Ethan and Owen - they love playing super hero's and "Ben 10." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We love Max! He keeps us entertained!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4582733705569293461-3857117560640197766?l=aguilaradventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aguilaradventures.blogspot.com/feeds/3857117560640197766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4582733705569293461&amp;postID=3857117560640197766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4582733705569293461/posts/default/3857117560640197766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4582733705569293461/posts/default/3857117560640197766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aguilaradventures.blogspot.com/2008/04/max.html' title='Max'/><author><name>Aguilar Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05290194118741765543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_wxSF9dr4Pn8/SXaj_8aMwHI/AAAAAAAAACM/xWuEdDVpGDQ/s72-c/Christmas+Pictures+007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4582733705569293461.post-3351569588339621407</id><published>2008-04-23T10:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T20:29:10.165-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ethan</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wxSF9dr4Pn8/SXakWE1JdAI/AAAAAAAAACU/tlZUiynUrCw/s1600-h/ethanIII.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wxSF9dr4Pn8/SXakWE1JdAI/AAAAAAAAACU/tlZUiynUrCw/s400/ethanIII.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293599111181333506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ethan is our little man. He is growing up so fast! He turned 6 in September and started Kindergarten. Ethan has alot of friends and makes them very easily, wherever he goes. He is a kind boy and loves to tell mom and dad stories (especially when he is supposed to be going to sleep!) He's a great big brother to Max, Owen and Audrey. He has been playing soccer this year and is loving it. He makes sure to keep track of how many goals he has made - every game!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His latest super hero obsession is "Ben 10." Ben can turn himself into 10 different alien creatues to fight the bad guys! He and Max have a great time watching the shows and then pretending to fight the bad guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ethan is such a wonderful son. I am looking forward to the many things he will accomplish in his life!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4582733705569293461-3351569588339621407?l=aguilaradventures.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aguilaradventures.blogspot.com/feeds/3351569588339621407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4582733705569293461&amp;postID=3351569588339621407' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4582733705569293461/posts/default/3351569588339621407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4582733705569293461/posts/default/3351569588339621407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aguilaradventures.blogspot.com/2008/04/ethan.html' title='Ethan'/><author><name>Aguilar Family</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05290194118741765543</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_wxSF9dr4Pn8/SXakWE1JdAI/AAAAAAAAACU/tlZUiynUrCw/s72-c/ethanIII.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
