<?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-8497634928728173763</id><updated>2012-02-15T22:59:38.913-08:00</updated><category term='baby'/><category term='I'/><category term='Holiday'/><category term='Brody and Taylor'/><title type='text'>The Coatneys</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Crystal Coatney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12544668692083791992</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>137</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8497634928728173763.post-4348102816100503354</id><published>2011-12-16T12:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T12:33:47.654-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Taylor and his shoe obession</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;For some strange reason Taylor loves to wear shoes, not on his feet but his hands. He will often crawl over to the coat closet and pick out a shoe to wear on his hand as he crawls around. This kid cracks me up. I have not idea why he does this. It is only one shoe and it is usually Audrey's Twinkle toes shoe. He tried one of her boots the other day which went all the way up to his shoulder....&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WDFXXxMluYs/Tuuqll-fzXI/AAAAAAAABN0/7NqKjAITTxk/s1600/DSC_0090_2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WDFXXxMluYs/Tuuqll-fzXI/AAAAAAAABN0/7NqKjAITTxk/s320/DSC_0090_2.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ghW7ASSFTLo/Tuuqo_ZuBHI/AAAAAAAABN8/jpvT-ak6tW8/s1600/DSC_0087_2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ghW7ASSFTLo/Tuuqo_ZuBHI/AAAAAAAABN8/jpvT-ak6tW8/s320/DSC_0087_2.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8497634928728173763-4348102816100503354?l=thecoatneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/feeds/4348102816100503354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8497634928728173763&amp;postID=4348102816100503354' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/4348102816100503354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/4348102816100503354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/2011/12/taylor-and-his-shoe-obession.html' title='Taylor and his shoe obession'/><author><name>Crystal Coatney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12544668692083791992</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/-WDFXXxMluYs/Tuuqll-fzXI/AAAAAAAABN0/7NqKjAITTxk/s72-c/DSC_0090_2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8497634928728173763.post-7143697701001703419</id><published>2011-12-16T12:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T12:29:32.311-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bake Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love the holidays.... Especially baking. I can remember baking with my mom when &amp;nbsp;I was Audrey's age and it's a tradition I will carry on with my kiddos. I only took two pictures of the goodies but we made way more!!! I was going to take more... oh well at least I got some&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a57vl8ru5wA/TuupD7lMYBI/AAAAAAAABNs/yptZl5ebztM/s1600/DSC_0001_2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a57vl8ru5wA/TuupD7lMYBI/AAAAAAAABNs/yptZl5ebztM/s320/DSC_0001_2.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pJdErzxewiI/TuuoFUReL0I/AAAAAAAABNM/G4PsjLfUQdU/s1600/DSC_0039_2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pJdErzxewiI/TuuoFUReL0I/AAAAAAAABNM/G4PsjLfUQdU/s320/DSC_0039_2.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oreo Cookies. We love these! Audrey did most of these on her own... She is getting so big!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BTaQMLCHULk/TuuoCkJcNsI/AAAAAAAABNE/nix_rcndp40/s1600/DSC_0037_2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BTaQMLCHULk/TuuoCkJcNsI/AAAAAAAABNE/nix_rcndp40/s320/DSC_0037_2.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sugar Cookies. &amp;nbsp;I wanted to make these perfect and they were with the help of Audrey&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;This year Brody and Taylor decided they wanted to help as well.&amp;nbsp;They were each given a spoon and bowl to play with.... I mean help. They were also very good at making sure there was no crumbs on the floor! At one point Brody got a piece of cookie that fell on the floor and the next thing I saw was a sword fight hahaha &amp;nbsp;boys will be boys!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HBAnp8Ib2IQ/TuuoIZpN3gI/AAAAAAAABNU/8LwoPySYceo/s1600/DSC_0011_2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HBAnp8Ib2IQ/TuuoIZpN3gI/AAAAAAAABNU/8LwoPySYceo/s320/DSC_0011_2.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;These shirts are from their Great Grandma and Grandpa Coatney. They are so lucky to have so much family who love them.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7MT2GOM720w/TuuoSWtBEsI/AAAAAAAABNk/CJqlj9IPrpQ/s1600/DSC_0073_2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7MT2GOM720w/TuuoSWtBEsI/AAAAAAAABNk/CJqlj9IPrpQ/s320/DSC_0073_2.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brody and Taylor have some pretty big blue eyes!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YQFlH0xLaqk/TuuoNUQb_MI/AAAAAAAABNc/mPXNeE-J408/s1600/DSC_0044_2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YQFlH0xLaqk/TuuoNUQb_MI/AAAAAAAABNc/mPXNeE-J408/s320/DSC_0044_2.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here comes the sword fight.... oh man&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8497634928728173763-7143697701001703419?l=thecoatneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/feeds/7143697701001703419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8497634928728173763&amp;postID=7143697701001703419' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/7143697701001703419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/7143697701001703419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/2011/12/bake-time.html' title='Bake Time'/><author><name>Crystal Coatney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12544668692083791992</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/-a57vl8ru5wA/TuupD7lMYBI/AAAAAAAABNs/yptZl5ebztM/s72-c/DSC_0001_2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8497634928728173763.post-4368738195250940019</id><published>2011-12-16T12:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-16T12:16:33.103-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Way to Go Audrey!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Today I get to brag about Audrey!!! Here comes a &amp;nbsp;proud mommy moment....Today at school Audrey was recognized for Academic Achievement!!!! There is four kindergarten classes. Each month they choose a student who has gone above and beyond and Audrey was chosen! Audrey is one of the top readers in her class. She is also doing above and beyond in writing, math, science. We are so proud of you Audrey! Keep up the good work. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wBslSDz53PM/TuulyXQb5XI/AAAAAAAABM0/TKKiVIk3P0U/s1600/DSC_0109_2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wBslSDz53PM/TuulyXQb5XI/AAAAAAAABM0/TKKiVIk3P0U/s320/DSC_0109_2.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is Audrey in the Assembly being recognized!!! Her teacher Mrs. Klubberud is amazing! ( I did not realize the principles shirt until I looked at this picture. It's nice to see the christmas spirit still alive in school. He even wished the kids a Merry Christmas! )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o7BJpWwyN0c/Tuul1TNkz7I/AAAAAAAABM8/PtBGL3TJ8-E/s1600/DSC_0117_2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o7BJpWwyN0c/Tuul1TNkz7I/AAAAAAAABM8/PtBGL3TJ8-E/s320/DSC_0117_2.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I love the look on Audrey's face. I asked her what was wrong afterwards and her reply was.... "All that hard work and I only get a piece of paper?" &amp;nbsp;LOL got to love kids. Don't worry I stopped by and got her a doughnut on the way home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8497634928728173763-4368738195250940019?l=thecoatneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/feeds/4368738195250940019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8497634928728173763&amp;postID=4368738195250940019' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/4368738195250940019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/4368738195250940019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/2011/12/way-to-go-audrey.html' title='Way to Go Audrey!!!!'/><author><name>Crystal Coatney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12544668692083791992</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/-wBslSDz53PM/TuulyXQb5XI/AAAAAAAABM0/TKKiVIk3P0U/s72-c/DSC_0109_2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8497634928728173763.post-7613708423902071091</id><published>2011-09-29T16:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T16:55:37.795-07:00</updated><title type='text'>3+3</title><content type='html'>Dennis and I always joke about having guy/girl teams in the house. For a long time it was Mom and Audrey (2 girls) vs Dad (1 guy) . When we had the twins it switched to 3 guys vs. 2 girls. I am so thankful our last child will even out the teams.... We are so excited to have another girl. When we told audrey what we were having we teased her at first like mean parents and told her it was two more boys. The look on her face was priceless. I then asked her how badly she wanted a sister and she drew a line around her heart. It was priceless when we told her she was really getting a sister. Dennis and I had said that we would have another baby if we knew without a doubt it would be a girl. So be careful what you say, it just might happen!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8497634928728173763-7613708423902071091?l=thecoatneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/feeds/7613708423902071091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8497634928728173763&amp;postID=7613708423902071091' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/7613708423902071091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/7613708423902071091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/2011/09/33.html' title='3+3'/><author><name>Crystal Coatney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12544668692083791992</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-8497634928728173763.post-1590327102616312</id><published>2011-09-07T13:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T16:40:27.938-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First day of School!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j8fJrL0WC_Q/TmlR6jbwKaI/AAAAAAAABMU/PtzW04ZW05Q/s1600/DSC_0031.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j8fJrL0WC_Q/TmlR6jbwKaI/AAAAAAAABMU/PtzW04ZW05Q/s400/DSC_0031.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650137273898903970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dzyzkXnSTeU/TmfXBUF7QYI/AAAAAAAABLE/3yKYb0OqVvM/s400/DSC_0019.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649720675132981634" /&gt;Audrey was so excited to start school today. I thought I would have a really hard time letting her go but I could not help but be excited for her. Audrey never sleeps in she is usually pulling me out of bed. This must only last until school starts. I had to wake Audrey up this morning. She was so excited to get ready. She had to make sure she had her makeup done, nails painted, hair&lt;i&gt; had &lt;/i&gt;to be perfect, and of course the cutest outfit she could find. I am in so much trouble with her......I really wanted her to wear a pair of cute shoes but she really wanted flip flops.... it was her day and she won! I know Audrey will do amazing in school. The teacher said that Audrey was going to be her social butterfly and I am sure she is more than right about this. When we got to school we realized we have three friends from church in the same class. Audrey's teacher Mrs. Klubberud is amazing. Parents fight over her so we are very lucky to have her. She has been teaching for 23 years. She plays the piano and guitar with the kiddos. I am excited for Audrey this year! Good luck Audrey I know you will do great!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aQIrhKo2q-c/TmfX6VoAB_I/AAAAAAAABME/zYKZNRQC1Nc/s1600/DSC_0040.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aQIrhKo2q-c/TmfX6VoAB_I/AAAAAAAABME/zYKZNRQC1Nc/s1600/DSC_0040.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aQIrhKo2q-c/TmfX6VoAB_I/AAAAAAAABME/zYKZNRQC1Nc/s400/DSC_0040.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649721654796879858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RVKUemYDy18/TmfX6GHKGpI/AAAAAAAABL8/rqefc7ZqbsI/s1600/DSC_0039.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-K39lWL4Q6cQ/TmfXgL2UvbI/AAAAAAAABLU/DxqB2W-QoWg/s400/DSC_0025.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649721205496004018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JgRxqJCm9Lc/TmfWzZ6s5WI/AAAAAAAABK8/wOSgaMghbpo/s400/DSC_0018.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649720436178347362" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8497634928728173763-1590327102616312?l=thecoatneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/feeds/1590327102616312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8497634928728173763&amp;postID=1590327102616312' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/1590327102616312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/1590327102616312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/2011/09/first-day-of-school.html' title='First day of School!'/><author><name>Crystal Coatney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12544668692083791992</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/-j8fJrL0WC_Q/TmlR6jbwKaI/AAAAAAAABMU/PtzW04ZW05Q/s72-c/DSC_0031.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8497634928728173763.post-7776779017313442638</id><published>2011-08-27T10:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-27T10:35:26.182-07:00</updated><title type='text'>climbing before crawling...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RrwH6dqp2eQ/TlkqhxG6uoI/AAAAAAAABKU/QZEL5JUiB4Y/s1600/DSC_0021.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RrwH6dqp2eQ/TlkqhxG6uoI/AAAAAAAABKU/QZEL5JUiB4Y/s400/DSC_0021.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645590367492029058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Both Brody and Taylor have not crawled yet. They army crawl really fast, get up on all fours and rock but have not actually crawled. They just started pulling themselves up on furniture the other day. They are a little behind for their age. However they are right on track for their adjusted age. I have to adjust them back six weeks on everything because they came so early. This is only suppose to last the first year. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I usually have the stairs blocked off with a big bin. . They like to pull themselves up on the first step and then cry because they are stuck.  Last night both boys went to bed just fine. I moved the bin after they were asleep. Brody decided to get up last night as he was not tired anymore. I forgot to put the bin back. When I was sitting on the couch I could hear brody but I could not see him...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He was climbing the stairs. When I found him he was already on the 4th stair....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Interesting that he can climb the stairs no problem, yet he can not crawl yet. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8497634928728173763-7776779017313442638?l=thecoatneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/feeds/7776779017313442638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8497634928728173763&amp;postID=7776779017313442638' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/7776779017313442638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/7776779017313442638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/2011/08/climbing-before-crawling.html' title='climbing before crawling...'/><author><name>Crystal Coatney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12544668692083791992</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/-RrwH6dqp2eQ/TlkqhxG6uoI/AAAAAAAABKU/QZEL5JUiB4Y/s72-c/DSC_0021.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8497634928728173763.post-3298304571325141251</id><published>2011-08-25T17:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T18:27:23.039-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I don't even know where to begin....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am so far behind on my blogging that I keep putting it off! I seriously do not even know where to begin. I guess the best part to start with is the biggest news of all.(No saving the best for last&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;around here!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 298px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-idcvGPycL3U/TlblQiWWN_I/AAAAAAAABI0/4TtdRXgG44c/s400/Baby4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644951255216699378" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;No this is not a joke. We have another baby on the way.... here are the answers to the questions you are probably asking yourself if you are done laughing that is..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Yes there is only one baby!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;No we were not planning on having anymore children.. We were more than happy and content with three children. Lesson learned don't be content....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;I am due February 14th. We will have 3 children under 15 months. Feel free to cry when you read this part.... Three kids under 15 months. I don't think there is anyway to prepare for this one. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Yes I was on birth control. Without getting too personal here. I have had cysts removed off of my ovaries. I was waiting until the boys were 6 months old to go in a see if I had new ones growing. If I did I was going to get everything taken out. If I did not have any cysts Dennis was going to have the "procedure" done. We got pregnant a week before the 6 month mark.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;We all would like a girl. (Although Brody and Taylor can not talk and voice their opinion. I am sure if they could they would be the only two in the house hoping for a brother)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On with the rest of summer!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-geRERsPTmKE/Tlbx-j46R9I/AAAAAAAABKM/Go8Av1wdrgA/s400/DSC_0499.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644965240043620306" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Tcn0Y-FJZ5w/TlbsIb-DlvI/AAAAAAAABJE/yUC82BPfyh8/s400/DSC_0677.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644958812646643442" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Audrey has loved her pool this summer. I am so glad we got her one. There has been no trips to the lake or beach this summer with two babies!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Doh0yUmfDGA/TlbsIEkw5iI/AAAAAAAABI8/SZmXLFLFj_M/s400/DSC_0753.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644958806366545442" /&gt;Audrey sure loves her daddy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iBMOJdwmWkM/TlbxNPnca1I/AAAAAAAABJ8/U-C1Y94QcsQ/s400/DSC_0006.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644964392788061010" /&gt;We took a trip to Mt. Rainier this summer. It was fun and the boys did great!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3cfozsdqj-M/Tlbx-YOpjTI/AAAAAAAABKE/D49kFhL8M4Y/s400/DSC_0010.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644965236913573170" /&gt;Not the best picture of taylor but it was the only one I got of both of them at the mountain. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We planted a garden..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_cVKZK7tIEk/TlbwYcBaTkI/AAAAAAAABJ0/z9hTMHez_20/s400/DSC_0804.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644963485585133122" /&gt;This was the biggest Strawberry I have ever seen that was not for sale at the store. The green strawberry in the front was an average size strawberry to give you an idea of how big this sucker was. We got the plant from spooner farms... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CZRK9M7pTuk/TlbwYMJzu6I/AAAAAAAABJs/-YoWV-ilAo8/s400/DSC_0807.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644963481325386658" /&gt;The best thing in the whole garden. Peas....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uRxnS9xQEiA/TlbwX9xn7OI/AAAAAAAABJk/2xR-YaYkvcw/s400/DSC_0812.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644963477465853154" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our Corn is doing awesome!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZPS1dy2r82s/TlbtkybdEfI/AAAAAAAABJc/pgRQvVEhNYc/s400/DSC_0813.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644960399223493106" /&gt;Who would have thought that I of all people would have planted a jalapeno pepper plant? &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B7lPuFO4Usg/TlbtkrL7H2I/AAAAAAAABJU/hvyqbihmAYc/s400/DSC_0815.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644960397279305570" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our apple tree is huge. In fact it is so big that a huge branch brooke off the other day because it is too heavy with all of the apples. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vCDwDpXYpvY/TlbtZU1qFUI/AAAAAAAABJM/_w9Hq_byxOg/s400/DSC_0820.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644960202301773122" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Every night we go out and water the garden together. It is my favorite time of the day with dennis. We are not out there very long but I think it is safe to say the boys do not like this part of the day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well that is some of our summer adventures&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8497634928728173763-3298304571325141251?l=thecoatneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/feeds/3298304571325141251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8497634928728173763&amp;postID=3298304571325141251' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/3298304571325141251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/3298304571325141251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/2011/08/i-dont-even-know-where-to-begin.html' title='I don&apos;t even know where to begin....'/><author><name>Crystal Coatney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12544668692083791992</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/-idcvGPycL3U/TlblQiWWN_I/AAAAAAAABI0/4TtdRXgG44c/s72-c/Baby4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8497634928728173763.post-4410847618763665118</id><published>2011-06-11T16:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-22T18:03:51.972-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Look who's 5!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Audrey turned 5 in May.  I know I am terrible at blogging but there's just not enough time in a day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Audrey was so excited for her birthday this year!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kmfCFQBDBSs/TfrTxfl-ekI/AAAAAAAABGU/4LFvVyjWLiI/s1600/10.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kmfCFQBDBSs/TfrTxfl-ekI/AAAAAAAABGU/4LFvVyjWLiI/s400/10.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619036332345948738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zfbn0fQ9P5U/TfrTwz1n0KI/AAAAAAAABGM/akgqdvNqWtw/s1600/9.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zfbn0fQ9P5U/TfrTwz1n0KI/AAAAAAAABGM/akgqdvNqWtw/s400/9.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619036320600412322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QoG-c5N5abc/TfrTwT0qnlI/AAAAAAAABGE/iUluXXA-RHs/s1600/8.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QoG-c5N5abc/TfrTwT0qnlI/AAAAAAAABGE/iUluXXA-RHs/s400/8.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619036312006467154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uJtiIo_q8_E/TfrTAv50TaI/AAAAAAAABFU/RSsZs2Xnuo4/s400/2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619035494910545314" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-l-3L7ddxQtQ/TfrTAYbQ1AI/AAAAAAAABFM/wl3kTXF89-M/s400/1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619035488608375810" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ah48kYpdN2s/TfrTwADwP0I/AAAAAAAABF8/Rt9mxtK99co/s1600/7.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ah48kYpdN2s/TfrTwADwP0I/AAAAAAAABF8/Rt9mxtK99co/s400/7.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619036306701041474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-64GDxrNSKfU/TfrTvvelcaI/AAAAAAAABF0/wZcXZbhvX-Y/s1600/6.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-64GDxrNSKfU/TfrTvvelcaI/AAAAAAAABF0/wZcXZbhvX-Y/s400/6.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619036302250176930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Audrey had to cover her mouth so no one would see her wish. So cute! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EUXNkWMGjeE/TfrTB3SxBjI/AAAAAAAABFs/eV-N1nQFEPw/s1600/5.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EUXNkWMGjeE/TfrTB3SxBjI/AAAAAAAABFs/eV-N1nQFEPw/s400/5.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619035514074105394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k6zIRsFxphE/TfrTBYNiZcI/AAAAAAAABFk/cAPWoeNPOYU/s400/4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619035505730676162" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Best part of the day: Tea party with mom! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CUbY4f-4qWY/TfrTA8U6voI/AAAAAAAABFc/MqeZuw2O1lY/s1600/3.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CUbY4f-4qWY/TfrTA8U6voI/AAAAAAAABFc/MqeZuw2O1lY/s400/3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619035498245439106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I can't believe Audrey is 5. Where does the time go? I am really old enough to have a 5 year old? I love Audrey so much. I am so grateful and blessed to have Audrey in my life. She really is a good little girl. Audrey I hope you know how loved you are. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I asked Audrey a couple of questions and this is what she said: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Favorite Color: Pink and purple&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Favorite food: Candy, I mean biscuits and Gravy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Favorite friend: Sydney&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When You grow up you want to be: A doctor, singer, fighter (just the bad guys), not a mommy because there is too much crying with that job, a zoo keeper, movie star, but I really hope I can turn into a fairy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Favorite animal: Giraffe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Favorite Song: Big Green Tractor, Big green eyes, Party in the USA, You belong with me,  I could go on forever mom but you know the good ones.  (You are constantly signing around the house.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Favorite thing to wear: Blue dress (mom can't wait to burn this... I mean) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Favorite thing to dress up as: Fairy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do you like any boys?  a boy who is a handsome prince at LA fitness. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;If could change one rule that your family has, what would you change? no more help cleaning. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 16px;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 16px;font-size:medium;"&gt;Favorite place in the whole world: "You know already Grandma Harmon's I mean Grandma Coatney's oh and Sydney ok just all of those."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 16px;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 16px;font-size:medium;"&gt;Why do think the sky is blue: "I don't know um because Jesus picked it that way" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 16px;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 16px;font-size:medium;"&gt;How do you think Peanut butter is made: "Easy, they take all the bad peanut butter and sell it at the store"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 16px;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 16px;font-size:medium;"&gt;What does daddy do at work: "build fences, dog cages, houses, works out in the rain, and thats what he does"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 16px;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 16px;font-size:medium;"&gt;Why do you think you have to a bath? "Duh so I am clean"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:arial, serif;color:#000033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 16px;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:arial, serif;color:#000033;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 16px;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8497634928728173763-4410847618763665118?l=thecoatneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/feeds/4410847618763665118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8497634928728173763&amp;postID=4410847618763665118' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/4410847618763665118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/4410847618763665118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/2011/06/look-whos-5.html' title='Look who&apos;s 5!'/><author><name>Crystal Coatney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12544668692083791992</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/-kmfCFQBDBSs/TfrTxfl-ekI/AAAAAAAABGU/4LFvVyjWLiI/s72-c/10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8497634928728173763.post-4506166268247019948</id><published>2011-05-03T08:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T08:23:01.617-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Growing like weeds</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AUdCB8n6LSs/TcAdV14oGZI/AAAAAAAABE4/WMLknJzMEJo/s1600/DSC_0223.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 391px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AUdCB8n6LSs/TcAdV14oGZI/AAAAAAAABE4/WMLknJzMEJo/s400/DSC_0223.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602510197527943570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Audrey in moms tub. When the babies cry a lot during the day this is where you can find Audrey. Relaxing in the tub. Smart girl. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eRHGOlWlqO4/TcAdVXdaGxI/AAAAAAAABEw/goa7LtuIrBo/s1600/DSC_0211.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 239px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eRHGOlWlqO4/TcAdVXdaGxI/AAAAAAAABEw/goa7LtuIrBo/s400/DSC_0211.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602510189360716562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So cute! I just love that smile. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_xfjx47B5T4/TcAdUwG88aI/AAAAAAAABEo/Rnbb72-qn_4/s1600/DSC_0197.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_xfjx47B5T4/TcAdUwG88aI/AAAAAAAABEo/Rnbb72-qn_4/s400/DSC_0197.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602510178797547938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I got you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uZZLmri4G1E/TcAdUCSABUI/AAAAAAAABEg/PojOw0LHHQg/s1600/DSC_0188.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 335px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uZZLmri4G1E/TcAdUCSABUI/AAAAAAAABEg/PojOw0LHHQg/s400/DSC_0188.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602510166495855938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Taylor That smile melts my heart. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2ddyBwuc94w/TcAbbhQQNzI/AAAAAAAABEY/9ZrDr3MpCu0/s1600/DSC_0168.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2ddyBwuc94w/TcAbbhQQNzI/AAAAAAAABEY/9ZrDr3MpCu0/s400/DSC_0168.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602508096045856562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brody&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7MRHd49J30U/TcAbbGflRxI/AAAAAAAABEQ/aM9z8Xdo3lM/s1600/DSC_0165.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7MRHd49J30U/TcAbbGflRxI/AAAAAAAABEQ/aM9z8Xdo3lM/s400/DSC_0165.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602508088862394130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Taylor and Brody&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PiFACoDbiQo/TcAbaf9uuVI/AAAAAAAABEI/kxLbB8_SZJU/s1600/DSC_0163.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PiFACoDbiQo/TcAbaf9uuVI/AAAAAAAABEI/kxLbB8_SZJU/s400/DSC_0163.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602508078519859538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2CdXsEqmQxc/TcAbZwkfq_I/AAAAAAAABEA/Wy74A_y8QNg/s1600/DSC_0062.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2CdXsEqmQxc/TcAbZwkfq_I/AAAAAAAABEA/Wy74A_y8QNg/s400/DSC_0062.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602508065797549042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m57wUbjKNHA/TcAbZETUmwI/AAAAAAAABD4/H0GlO2W6GBc/s1600/DSC_0029.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m57wUbjKNHA/TcAbZETUmwI/AAAAAAAABD4/H0GlO2W6GBc/s400/DSC_0029.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602508053914360578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brody&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Brody and Taylor sure have grown. I can't believe they are almost 6 months. Yesterday the boys decided they did not want to take naps so we had fun instead! Brody and Taylor have a few similarities but a lot of differences. Taylor is laid back, Brody knows what he wants when he wants it. It is fun to see there personalities come out. I know these two are going to be best of friends. Whenever I set them next to each other they instantly find each others hand. Audrey is a great help. She loves her brothers so much. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Brody has been blowing spit bubbles for the past two weeks. His latest thing is growling. When you are doing something he does not like he will growl at you. Kinda funny. Yesterday he rolled from his back to his tummy! This little man has a strong will.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Taylor is such a sweet baby. He has a toy in his crib that he LOVES. When he wakes up in the morning he instantly looks for it and gets a huge smile on his face. He loves to "fly" with daddy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Audrey~ has been a HUGE help. I don't know what I would do without her! She will try and comfort the babies if they start crying. One funny thing right now is if a baby has sat on the couch she will not sit there. She hates having a baby blanket touch her. Audrey does not want to smell like a baby.  So funny. Audrey has been taking swim lessons at the YMCA. She is doing awesome and loves her teacher. She has turn into a little fish. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am back to school for yet another semester. We get to go to Idaho in a couple of days and I can not wait. I am so excited for a break! As for Dennis, who's that? Seriously I feel like I never see my husband anymore. He is working like crazy. I was so spoiled this winter and I am having a hard time adjusting to him gone all the time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8497634928728173763-4506166268247019948?l=thecoatneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/feeds/4506166268247019948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8497634928728173763&amp;postID=4506166268247019948' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/4506166268247019948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/4506166268247019948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/2011/05/growing-like-weeds.html' title='Growing like weeds'/><author><name>Crystal Coatney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12544668692083791992</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/-AUdCB8n6LSs/TcAdV14oGZI/AAAAAAAABE4/WMLknJzMEJo/s72-c/DSC_0223.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8497634928728173763.post-4115375148944464338</id><published>2011-04-25T10:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T11:00:07.676-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Can you believe she is going to be 5 in a few weeks....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZCHAUUSnsY0/TbW2Emh2S1I/AAAAAAAABDw/Kfx2qUgHmoA/s1600/n643083809_674664_3926.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZCHAUUSnsY0/TbW2Emh2S1I/AAAAAAAABDw/Kfx2qUgHmoA/s400/n643083809_674664_3926.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5599581901883329362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I can't believe Audrey is going to be five in a few weeks, 20 days to be exact. I am having such a hard time with 5. I don't know why. I guess it makes me face reality of how old I am really getting. I can't believe she will start he long journey of school. Although if you ask her she thinks she is done because she already went to preschool.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8497634928728173763-4115375148944464338?l=thecoatneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/feeds/4115375148944464338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8497634928728173763&amp;postID=4115375148944464338' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/4115375148944464338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/4115375148944464338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/2011/04/can-you-believe-she-is-going-to-be-5-in.html' title='Can you believe she is going to be 5 in a few weeks....'/><author><name>Crystal Coatney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12544668692083791992</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/-ZCHAUUSnsY0/TbW2Emh2S1I/AAAAAAAABDw/Kfx2qUgHmoA/s72-c/n643083809_674664_3926.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8497634928728173763.post-8197720864861850722</id><published>2011-03-17T22:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-17T22:19:17.224-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Grateful</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bhD22enQcGQ/TYLq2gslWGI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/Ox3hFec5sSU/s1600/DSC_0153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bhD22enQcGQ/TYLq2gslWGI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/Ox3hFec5sSU/s400/DSC_0153.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585284710103603298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I am so grateful for my life. I know my blog is a roller coaster of emotions at times. After getting a good cry out I was able to stop and really look at my life. I am so blessed to have 3 children who love me. 3 children who are healthy, I am so grateful for my husband. It is impossible to explain my love for Dennis. Everyday I reminded how much he loves me and our children. It has rained for 33 days straight. By rain I mean pouring down rain all day. Dennis never complains just gets up and goes to work and comes home in a good mood. I have so much to learn from this man. I have family who love and care for me. I am so grateful for the roof over my head, I'm grateful for my life, I know life seems crazy right now but one day I will miss this. I am grateful for gospel. Having the gospel in my life really puts things into perspective. I am grateful for 2 little smiles that greet me no later than 6am everyday. I am grateful for Audrey and I know that we are and will always be best friends just like I am with my mom. I am thankful for my imperfect body right now that will one day go back to the shape I like. Life is hard and challenging but that is the whole reason we are here on earth to be tried and tested. I am grateful for my life. I know I blessed beyond measure.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8497634928728173763-8197720864861850722?l=thecoatneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/feeds/8197720864861850722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8497634928728173763&amp;postID=8197720864861850722' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/8197720864861850722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/8197720864861850722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/2011/03/grateful.html' title='Grateful'/><author><name>Crystal Coatney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12544668692083791992</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/-bhD22enQcGQ/TYLq2gslWGI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/Ox3hFec5sSU/s72-c/DSC_0153.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8497634928728173763.post-8726546934295861887</id><published>2011-03-10T19:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T20:19:27.695-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The dreaded post</title><content type='html'>Today is one of those days I wonder &lt;i&gt;WHY me? &lt;/i&gt;Why did God decide it was a good idea to give me twins???? I love both of my boys and would not change it but I need to vent I guess. Chances are the post will be deleted before anyone reads it. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Having twins is so hard. It is the hardest thing I have ever had to do. It actually annoys me now when people say "oh I wanted twins". I think to myself, Do you though? Have you ever stopped and really thought about it? There is more than dressing to babies up and getting stopped every where you go (This is actually frustrating now) When I go into a store I only have a few minutes before one starts to cry I am on a strict schedule and I don't have time. (see I told you I needed to vent) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I feel like my life revolves around crying. When I get one soothed and to bed the other one starts in. There is no break from crying in our house. Audrey was hanging on the babysitters leg tonight begging to go to her house where there is no crying babies. If I was a kid I would be doing the same thing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I missed a baby shower tonight because of babies. I wanted to go but I have been hopelessly trying to get the babies on a schedule and I knew that it would throw things off. I though oh I will put them to bed at 7 and Audrey can go to be ay 8 and then I can have some time to myself. hahaha what was I thinking seriously. They are both screaming as I type this. (Don't worry they are on my bed right behind me. It does not matter if I hold them or not they just scream. So I will vent and listen to the only sound that is heard in our house as I vent. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The only way I can describe twins is think of a regular baby and how much attention and work they are and then double that and you have twins. It takes me twice as long to do baths, diaper changes, feedings, making bottles, etc you get the idea. I had this crazy idea that I would have tons of help for awhile. I am not sure what I was thinking here. I did receive help for the first month but everyone has their own crazy busy schedule.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To top everything off I thought it would be a great idea to tackle school right now on top of having twins. Yeah I know I'm crazy. My days don't stop there is always something that needed to be done 10 minutes ago..... oh well what do ya do? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh yeah and then their is this sweet little girl who is neglected more than any kid I know right now. She has a great attitude 98% of the time and is always willing to help. She wants me to play with her the second both babies go to sleep. So I feel beyond guilty when I just want to sit down for 5 minutes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok I feel better now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Really I do &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks for listening. (reading this but hey all of my girlfriends read this so I just vented to everyone at once)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8497634928728173763-8726546934295861887?l=thecoatneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/feeds/8726546934295861887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8497634928728173763&amp;postID=8726546934295861887' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/8726546934295861887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/8726546934295861887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/2011/03/dreaded-post.html' title='The dreaded post'/><author><name>Crystal Coatney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12544668692083791992</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8497634928728173763.post-3693591251528687217</id><published>2011-03-07T07:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T08:01:59.819-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='baby'/><title type='text'>4 Generations</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1Lb2jCTMVI8/TXUBckKzXyI/AAAAAAAAA_A/ASzlExrWQMQ/s1600/4generationsblk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1Lb2jCTMVI8/TXUBckKzXyI/AAAAAAAAA_A/ASzlExrWQMQ/s400/4generationsblk.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581368903452548898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A picture like this does not come along very often....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8497634928728173763-3693591251528687217?l=thecoatneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/feeds/3693591251528687217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8497634928728173763&amp;postID=3693591251528687217' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/3693591251528687217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/3693591251528687217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/2011/03/4-generations.html' title='4 Generations'/><author><name>Crystal Coatney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12544668692083791992</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/-1Lb2jCTMVI8/TXUBckKzXyI/AAAAAAAAA_A/ASzlExrWQMQ/s72-c/4generationsblk.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8497634928728173763.post-4265458509013603201</id><published>2011-03-02T08:53:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T08:54:44.607-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Can't wait</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XUkDNy_XK0Q/TW52EHU-ptI/AAAAAAAAA-w/cYvYz5mP3Kw/s1600/babyblessinginvite.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XUkDNy_XK0Q/TW52EHU-ptI/AAAAAAAAA-w/cYvYz5mP3Kw/s400/babyblessinginvite.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579526801417217746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am so excited for Sunday. I have been looking forward to this for awhile now.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8497634928728173763-4265458509013603201?l=thecoatneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/feeds/4265458509013603201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8497634928728173763&amp;postID=4265458509013603201' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/4265458509013603201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/4265458509013603201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/2011/03/cant-wait.html' title='Can&apos;t wait'/><author><name>Crystal Coatney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12544668692083791992</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/-XUkDNy_XK0Q/TW52EHU-ptI/AAAAAAAAA-w/cYvYz5mP3Kw/s72-c/babyblessinginvite.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8497634928728173763.post-2987558887380138444</id><published>2011-02-16T09:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T09:41:03.275-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brody and Taylor'/><title type='text'>A Mothers Paycheck</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new', serif;"&gt; &lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:16.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Apple Chancery&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;"&gt;These are the moments that make it all worthwhile. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Apple Chancery&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'Apple Chancery', serif;font-size:6;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 21px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UZR-5E3Pe4I/TVwLylOd6RI/AAAAAAAAA-o/GAIxCPxDOyM/s1600/DSC01227.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 308px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UZR-5E3Pe4I/TVwLylOd6RI/AAAAAAAAA-o/GAIxCPxDOyM/s400/DSC01227.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574343402391988498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8497634928728173763-2987558887380138444?l=thecoatneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/feeds/2987558887380138444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8497634928728173763&amp;postID=2987558887380138444' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/2987558887380138444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/2987558887380138444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/2011/02/mothers-paycheck.html' title='A Mothers Paycheck'/><author><name>Crystal Coatney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12544668692083791992</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/-UZR-5E3Pe4I/TVwLylOd6RI/AAAAAAAAA-o/GAIxCPxDOyM/s72-c/DSC01227.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8497634928728173763.post-3174832608953714809</id><published>2011-02-15T09:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T09:41:43.845-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Holiday'/><title type='text'>Happy Valentines Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For Valentines Day this year I thought it would be fun to have a little party! Audrey kept asking me when Valentines Day was, I knew I had to do something for her. We had a few friends over decorated cookies, made Valentine's Day tins, played some games, and had a few good laughs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/-dSiIjgwx5DU/TVq7tn7hIkI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/EMVyEzg0D0s/s400/cookie.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573973881311535682" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cookies that Jaime made! They were as yummy as the look. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZYVZT7FWi7o/TVq7t0gQxcI/AAAAAAAAA-g/dKOYBNfVCBY/s1600/emily.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZYVZT7FWi7o/TVq7t0gQxcI/AAAAAAAAA-g/dKOYBNfVCBY/s1600/emily.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZYVZT7FWi7o/TVq7t0gQxcI/AAAAAAAAA-g/dKOYBNfVCBY/s400/emily.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573973884686878146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Emily working hard on her Valentine's Day can. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YZMKRgAFf74/TVq7mvm1h-I/AAAAAAAAA-Q/IJtPdk1s66A/s1600/cans1.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/-YZMKRgAFf74/TVq7mvm1h-I/AAAAAAAAA-Q/IJtPdk1s66A/s400/cans1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573973763113191394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Finished product. They turned out so cute!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QnfXpUDM26Y/TVq7mI2gnuI/AAAAAAAAA-I/F4HFqivyqSs/s1600/cans.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QnfXpUDM26Y/TVq7mI2gnuI/AAAAAAAAA-I/F4HFqivyqSs/s400/cans.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573973752709947106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Passing out our Valentines Day cards to each other.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-61SksRYmZME/TVq7lkCDwKI/AAAAAAAAA-A/hvlCLOM0bPA/s1600/audreytyrellev.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/-61SksRYmZME/TVq7lkCDwKI/AAAAAAAAA-A/hvlCLOM0bPA/s400/audreytyrellev.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573973742826274978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tyrell, Everett, and Audrey decorating their cans. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3-OxOYrDzn4/TVq7kx7203I/AAAAAAAAA94/R8NGCjzDmoU/s1600/AUdreycans.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/-3-OxOYrDzn4/TVq7kx7203I/AAAAAAAAA94/R8NGCjzDmoU/s400/AUdreycans.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573973729378489202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Audrey multitasking  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZDV-byrRVVs/TVq7kq-AvRI/AAAAAAAAA9w/3kHeAYiSoh4/s1600/audreycan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZDV-byrRVVs/TVq7kq-AvRI/AAAAAAAAA9w/3kHeAYiSoh4/s400/audreycan.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573973727508479250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Audrey loved the glitter glue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SPx0vimCe7o/TVq6L-4CKPI/AAAAAAAAA9o/EJxZaz70bUs/s1600/audrey.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/-SPx0vimCe7o/TVq6L-4CKPI/AAAAAAAAA9o/EJxZaz70bUs/s400/audrey.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573972203843758322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Audrey with her cookie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-edCKLg-i2Pg/TVq6Lo8r4gI/AAAAAAAAA9g/iXqLUXCxKNk/s1600/tammyrylee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-edCKLg-i2Pg/TVq6Lo8r4gI/AAAAAAAAA9g/iXqLUXCxKNk/s400/tammyrylee.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573972197957689858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tammy, Rylee, and Katie decorating cookies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K1VCV2X7ATg/TVq6Lf_SUiI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/b8Qalbqf_OI/s1600/Rylee.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/-K1VCV2X7ATg/TVq6Lf_SUiI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/b8Qalbqf_OI/s400/Rylee.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573972195552678434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rylee enjoying her cookie!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x3ZjVHfZ9HM/TVq6K-oNvGI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/jhKhtvqiBRU/s1600/katie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x3ZjVHfZ9HM/TVq6K-oNvGI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/jhKhtvqiBRU/s400/katie.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573972186597538914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Katie decorating her Valentines Day box.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tDVwIqnYQQs/TVq6KRVKw4I/AAAAAAAAA9I/KZXCl5hPFPE/s1600/jaimeandtammy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tDVwIqnYQQs/TVq6KRVKw4I/AAAAAAAAA9I/KZXCl5hPFPE/s400/jaimeandtammy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573972174438056834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jaime, Emily, Katie, Rylee, and Tammy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1QmSlRs3Buk/TVq5XqO3IDI/AAAAAAAAA9A/EkFfAFX9BTo/s1600/grandpa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1QmSlRs3Buk/TVq5XqO3IDI/AAAAAAAAA9A/EkFfAFX9BTo/s400/grandpa.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573971304949162034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Grandpa Coatney, Audrey, and Gavin decorating their cookies!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-t-2YmwuvJkE/TVq5XH-f8XI/AAAAAAAAA84/C34o5rnhapQ/s1600/gavingcookie1.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/-t-2YmwuvJkE/TVq5XH-f8XI/AAAAAAAAA84/C34o5rnhapQ/s400/gavingcookie1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573971295753728370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The start of Gavin's Masterpiece. Just wait it gets better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5BXaqtwBQJ8/TVq5W651w2I/AAAAAAAAA8w/uTnpt8zaHH0/s1600/gavincookie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5BXaqtwBQJ8/TVq5W651w2I/AAAAAAAAA8w/uTnpt8zaHH0/s400/gavincookie.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573971292244525922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When Gavin was done with his cookie I think it was safe to say he needed some more cookie to go with his sprinkles!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YD6CL6RvNxc/TVq5Wm8Sm0I/AAAAAAAAA8o/M8H31he34RU/s1600/gavinaudrey.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/-YD6CL6RvNxc/TVq5Wm8Sm0I/AAAAAAAAA8o/M8H31he34RU/s400/gavinaudrey.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573971286886095682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hard at work!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jYo5gtsnPYg/TVq5WcjhmbI/AAAAAAAAA8g/HF2pJPzwcrI/s1600/everett.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jYo5gtsnPYg/TVq5WcjhmbI/AAAAAAAAA8g/HF2pJPzwcrI/s400/everett.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573971284097866162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Everett had the cutest shirt. It said "Cupid is my homeboy"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8497634928728173763-3174832608953714809?l=thecoatneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/feeds/3174832608953714809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8497634928728173763&amp;postID=3174832608953714809' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/3174832608953714809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/3174832608953714809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/2011/02/happy-valentines-day.html' title='Happy Valentines Day'/><author><name>Crystal Coatney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12544668692083791992</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/-dSiIjgwx5DU/TVq7tn7hIkI/AAAAAAAAA-Y/EMVyEzg0D0s/s72-c/cookie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8497634928728173763.post-5341435372907468217</id><published>2011-02-10T09:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T09:42:01.356-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brody and Taylor'/><title type='text'>3 Months</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is a random blog. I have been meaning to post for awhile but there is just no time. Both boys have gotten to the smile stage which I love, they both eat way too much but are finally happy! We had a hard time finding a formula that works so Soy it is.  Our house is starting to get on a schedule which is nice. The boys do like to tag team their mom however, one day Taylor is happy and Brody wants all the attention, the next it day Brody is perfectly content but Taylor wants to be held all day... Having twins is hard, fun, rewarding, makes me want to run away (just for a little while), and something that is like no other challenge I have gone through. Enjoy the random pictures!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TVQwtUoLAbI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/vVb57C-UdhA/s400/Taylor.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572132194153595314" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Taylor is still pretty laid back though he definitely has a certain way he likes to be held. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TVQoPsre7GI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/EgOQUIOliRU/s1600/BrodyLaughing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TVQoPsre7GI/AAAAAAAAA8Q/EgOQUIOliRU/s400/BrodyLaughing.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572122889120836706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is how the boys wake up from their naps. Its about time there is some sort of paycheck around here! I am not a morning person but I can't wait for the boys to wake up happy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TVQoPStbx9I/AAAAAAAAA8I/bWA4x4LvItE/s1600/BrodyBellyButton.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TVQoPStbx9I/AAAAAAAAA8I/bWA4x4LvItE/s400/BrodyBellyButton.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572122882149697490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is Brody's belly button. He has a hernia. I had no idea that the belly button popping out was a sign but you can see the dip right above the belly button where the hole is. This should start to go away around 6 months. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eQeBnmVLHBM/TVQoPFtZ52I/AAAAAAAAA8A/lSDacjhAIko/s1600/BrodyBath.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/-eQeBnmVLHBM/TVQoPFtZ52I/AAAAAAAAA8A/lSDacjhAIko/s400/BrodyBath.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572122878659913570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brody loves to take a bath. It mellows him out and he gets mad when I have to take him out. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Daos8BbQqJI/TVQmeeNNdeI/AAAAAAAAA74/PQIDBNWJRa8/s1600/Boys.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Daos8BbQqJI/TVQmeeNNdeI/AAAAAAAAA74/PQIDBNWJRa8/s400/Boys.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572120943910548962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So both boys have put on some weight... just a  little. Brody weighed less than Taylor but he has passed up his brother by a good pound. I am pretty sure his head is bigger too. Both boys have cradle cap so they are losing all of their hair. Brody's hair is coming back in blonder than blond. Taylor looks like his going to stay dark so this should make it easier to tell them apart. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TVQmeJmzJ2I/AAAAAAAAA7w/5hED1TgGlYg/s1600/AudreySnowWhite.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/_DTfKurDIKMc/TVQmeJmzJ2I/AAAAAAAAA7w/5hED1TgGlYg/s400/AudreySnowWhite.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572120938380732258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The princess of the house is doing great! She is a big help with her brothers. Audrey loves snow white and is in this dress just about every day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--1GOvA6KYrg/TVQmd1IrhxI/AAAAAAAAA7o/Lxoxu3GHvXo/s1600/Audrey.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/--1GOvA6KYrg/TVQmd1IrhxI/AAAAAAAAA7o/Lxoxu3GHvXo/s400/Audrey.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572120932885694226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Audrey did not want to be left out of the picture taking so she posed for me... so funny. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TVQmdbMqdgI/AAAAAAAAA7g/9Oq5bnDDXVA/s1600/3Months.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/_DTfKurDIKMc/TVQmdbMqdgI/AAAAAAAAA7g/9Oq5bnDDXVA/s400/3Months.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572120925923079682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can't you see the amount of trouble I am in with these two. Before long they will be running around the house with a partner in crime. Its a good thing I have Audrey on my side (or at least for now)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WcCxCfpq1Ig/TVQmdI6FBkI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/oS6Gh3PKCN4/s1600/TaylorEar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WcCxCfpq1Ig/TVQmdI6FBkI/AAAAAAAAA7Y/oS6Gh3PKCN4/s400/TaylorEar.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572120921013290562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Both boys have really funny shaped ears. When they were born they looked like little elf ears. I was told they look funny because they were not done forming. They are not so pointy anymore but they definitely have their own unique shape. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8497634928728173763-5341435372907468217?l=thecoatneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/feeds/5341435372907468217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8497634928728173763&amp;postID=5341435372907468217' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/5341435372907468217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/5341435372907468217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/2011/02/3-months.html' title='3 Months'/><author><name>Crystal Coatney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12544668692083791992</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/_DTfKurDIKMc/TVQwtUoLAbI/AAAAAAAAA8Y/vVb57C-UdhA/s72-c/Taylor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8497634928728173763.post-8193157514430526994</id><published>2011-01-20T21:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T09:42:26.119-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brody and Taylor'/><title type='text'>Its about time!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Life around the Coatney house is &lt;i&gt;CRAZY!&lt;/i&gt; We are extremely busy and I need to update this blog badly but for tonight here is some long overdue pictures!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is one of my favorites. Dennis and I laugh every time we see it. (Brody on the left)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TTkcOB5IOdI/AAAAAAAAA6o/S2Ldmr1GDX4/s1600/brothersfunnyblk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TTkcOB5IOdI/AAAAAAAAA6o/S2Ldmr1GDX4/s400/brothersfunnyblk.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564509841944754642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yet another funny one. (Taylor on the Left) Taylor guarding his brother &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TTkcNmu_8nI/AAAAAAAAA6g/9BHRjJD3LO8/s1600/brothersblk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TTkcNmu_8nI/AAAAAAAAA6g/9BHRjJD3LO8/s400/brothersblk.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564509834654511730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Taylor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TTkcNcoVZVI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/CbjgI8NuFW4/s1600/Taylorblk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TTkcNcoVZVI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/CbjgI8NuFW4/s400/Taylorblk.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564509831942202706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brody&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TTkcNEARt5I/AAAAAAAAA6Q/Rbzt3Zg4TJk/s1600/Brodysmileblk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TTkcNEARt5I/AAAAAAAAA6Q/Rbzt3Zg4TJk/s400/Brodysmileblk.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564509825331738514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We love these little guys. They complete our family. More to come as soon as I find some extra time. You know, when both babies are happy, Audrey is content, and school work is done. Oh yeah and the house.... lol I guess I just need to make time right?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8497634928728173763-8193157514430526994?l=thecoatneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/feeds/8193157514430526994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8497634928728173763&amp;postID=8193157514430526994' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/8193157514430526994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/8193157514430526994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/2011/01/its-about-time.html' title='Its about time!'/><author><name>Crystal Coatney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12544668692083791992</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/_DTfKurDIKMc/TTkcOB5IOdI/AAAAAAAAA6o/S2Ldmr1GDX4/s72-c/brothersfunnyblk.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8497634928728173763.post-4141068033648025177</id><published>2010-12-04T19:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T09:42:45.218-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brody and Taylor'/><title type='text'>Home for the past 3 weeks!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TPsVNP6LdlI/AAAAAAAAA50/y49YdO86_d0/s400/DSC00556.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547050683389933138" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This has been my home away from home for the past 3 weeks. I can't believe the boys will be 3 weeks on Monday. All in all they have progressed really fast for all of the health problems they have had. Just 3 weeks ago both boys were on C-pap machines not being able to hold their oxygen Sats. Brody was often comforted with Morphine. Taylor could not figure out how to suck, swallow and breathe; which made eating more than a chore to learn. When the nurses told me they were worried as well it made the days seem like they would never end. At times it would get very discouraging to see other babies come and go. This is one experience I will never forget.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 391px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TPsXxpzlEFI/AAAAAAAAA58/Ub9fwxvTKCY/s400/150894_1692604844587_1521763035_31669624_7923118_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547053507840118866" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My emotions have defiantly been on a roller coaster ride. Trying to divide my time between home, Audrey, Dennis and the babies has been challenging. There are often times of feeling guilty being away from one of my kids. There were days when I just wanted to scoop up the babies and run out the hospital doors and head for home.  I have also felt so blessed with all the help. Audrey has been well taken care of and loved by family members. It has made this experience easier knowing your first baby is being well taken care of.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/_DTfKurDIKMc/TPsYkTV5mwI/AAAAAAAAA6E/rHLRsRpqQuc/s400/DSC00509.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547054377983384322" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With all of my fingers and toes crossed.... Brody should be able to come home tomorrow!! I have been told this multiple times. I have often showed up with a diaper bag and high hopes to get to bring one baby home just to find out he had a set back and he was not going anywhere.  This has been more than frustrating. Taylor should only be a day behind Brody. They have had to prove themselves of being able to wake up on their own wanting to eat. They boys were suppose to complete the first 24 hours with their feeding tubes in but both boys decided to pull their tubes out yesterday. They have eaten all of their feedings for the past 24 hours. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8497634928728173763-4141068033648025177?l=thecoatneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/feeds/4141068033648025177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8497634928728173763&amp;postID=4141068033648025177' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/4141068033648025177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/4141068033648025177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/2010/12/home-for-past-3-weeks.html' title='Home for the past 3 weeks!'/><author><name>Crystal Coatney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12544668692083791992</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/_DTfKurDIKMc/TPsVNP6LdlI/AAAAAAAAA50/y49YdO86_d0/s72-c/DSC00556.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8497634928728173763.post-7419760907093489974</id><published>2010-11-26T21:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T09:42:56.496-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brody and Taylor'/><title type='text'>Brothers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TPCahPs-A4I/AAAAAAAAA5s/X0J3zzLTZ5Q/s1600/DSC00550.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TPCahPs-A4I/AAAAAAAAA5s/X0J3zzLTZ5Q/s400/DSC00550.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544101037234586498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brothers! Who can resist these two. Taylor on the Left and Brody on the Right. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 360px; height: 480px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TPCaS9K13tI/AAAAAAAAA5U/ZsXdbjyaNYM/s400/DSC00547.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544100791741439698" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Taylor now weighs 5lbs 2oz. Brody weighs 4lbs 13oz. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TPCaZ3TlbSI/AAAAAAAAA5k/WsOP3RCglVY/s1600/DSC00551.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; text-align: center; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TPCaZ3TlbSI/AAAAAAAAA5k/WsOP3RCglVY/s400/DSC00551.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544100910426582306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Three great men in my life! I am one lucky girl. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TPCaTFs70MI/AAAAAAAAA5c/7AxZ_gv54oE/s1600/DSC00549.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 360px; height: 480px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TPCaTFs70MI/AAAAAAAAA5c/7AxZ_gv54oE/s400/DSC00549.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544100794031919298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TPCaSghaDyI/AAAAAAAAA5M/ZlZFpGD3LT4/s1600/DSC00544.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 360px; height: 480px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TPCaSghaDyI/AAAAAAAAA5M/ZlZFpGD3LT4/s400/DSC00544.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544100784051457826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Taylor still has no interest in eating. He will latch on but will not suck or swallow. The nurses say he is acting like a normal preemie. One day his "light" will go on. It is something that will just click for him. I hope that light comes on quickly. I am anxious to have him home. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TPCaSTeYNeI/AAAAAAAAA5E/kay6kgR4Bys/s1600/DSC00539.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 360px; height: 480px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TPCaSTeYNeI/AAAAAAAAA5E/kay6kgR4Bys/s400/DSC00539.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544100780549092834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Taylor &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8497634928728173763-7419760907093489974?l=thecoatneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/feeds/7419760907093489974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8497634928728173763&amp;postID=7419760907093489974' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/7419760907093489974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/7419760907093489974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/2010/11/brothers.html' title='Brothers'/><author><name>Crystal Coatney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12544668692083791992</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/_DTfKurDIKMc/TPCahPs-A4I/AAAAAAAAA5s/X0J3zzLTZ5Q/s72-c/DSC00550.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8497634928728173763.post-5165931681477084307</id><published>2010-11-21T21:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-21T21:26:50.317-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Update</title><content type='html'>Brody got off of all air support today!!! Yeah Brody. This is a huge milestone we needed to pass. Last night both boys moved to an open Crib. Brody did great and could hold his temp. Taylor could not so he went back in the isolate bed. Both boys started nursing today. This is our next step. They both did really well.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Brody and Taylor got a bath today.... well a sponge bath but it was still fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Audrey finally got to come see her new brothers. She never never gets sick maybe once a year, maybe. Anyways, she happened to get a cold right before the boys were born so Audrey had to wait to come see her new brothers. It was so exciting to have the whole family together. Audrey loves her new brothers. Honestly who could not resist such cute little guys. When Audrey got next to the bed Brody got a huge smile on her face. Everytime she would say something he would smile. It was a familiar sound to him and defiantly melted my heart. Audrey called her little yellow outfit a Bell princess dress... funny kiddo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am so excited to have these two little boys in my life. My heart is full of gratitude that Heavenly Father would bless our lives with these little guys!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TOn9Uh-UQZI/AAAAAAAAA48/FHGX3plmslI/s1600/DSC00512.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/_DTfKurDIKMc/TOn9Uh-UQZI/AAAAAAAAA48/FHGX3plmslI/s400/DSC00512.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542239345615061394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brody with no more C-pap machine or tubular up the nose! Great Job Buddy You can see some red spots on his chin from the tape. He HATED the feeding tube down his mouth so he would pull it out every time. Poor guy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TOn9UC6UcyI/AAAAAAAAA40/WwBsgWQNijA/s1600/DSC00505.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/_DTfKurDIKMc/TOn9UC6UcyI/AAAAAAAAA40/WwBsgWQNijA/s400/DSC00505.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542239337276797730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Audrey looking at her brothers for the first time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TOn9TgsktXI/AAAAAAAAA4s/ClE5iUynqMw/s1600/DSC00501.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TOn9TgsktXI/AAAAAAAAA4s/ClE5iUynqMw/s400/DSC00501.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542239328092337522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Checking them out. She was asking what all the cords were for.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TOn9TFOPfEI/AAAAAAAAA4k/Su7YBaO1qb4/s1600/DSC00494.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TOn9TFOPfEI/AAAAAAAAA4k/Su7YBaO1qb4/s400/DSC00494.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542239320717360194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brody on the Right Taylor on the left. This was the first time they got to be next to each other since they have been born. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TOn9S8dYuoI/AAAAAAAAA4c/qc-9tRFkm5I/s1600/DSC00493.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TOn9S8dYuoI/AAAAAAAAA4c/qc-9tRFkm5I/s400/DSC00493.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542239318364961410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just after bath time. They were sitting under the warmer warming up together. I love love love these little guys! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8497634928728173763-5165931681477084307?l=thecoatneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/feeds/5165931681477084307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8497634928728173763&amp;postID=5165931681477084307' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/5165931681477084307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/5165931681477084307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/2010/11/updateilar.html' title='Update'/><author><name>Crystal Coatney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12544668692083791992</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/_DTfKurDIKMc/TOn9Uh-UQZI/AAAAAAAAA48/FHGX3plmslI/s72-c/DSC00512.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8497634928728173763.post-4611342974541848208</id><published>2010-11-19T21:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-19T21:47:53.437-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Taylor Michael Coatney</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Taylor Michael was born first at 11:41pm. He did quite well at the beginning. Taylor was actually able to hang out in the room with me when Brody had to go to the NICU right away.&lt;/div&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/_DTfKurDIKMc/TOdf9q9w8mI/AAAAAAAAA3k/N1aKBCnrdRk/s400/DSC00403.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541503379612693090" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TOdggT3ltiI/AAAAAAAAA4U/aBr6-xPIac4/s1600/DSC00465.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TOdggT3ltiI/AAAAAAAAA4U/aBr6-xPIac4/s1600/DSC00465.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TOdggT3ltiI/AAAAAAAAA4U/aBr6-xPIac4/s400/DSC00465.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541503974708196898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Taylor decided that he did not want to breathe on his own either so he went on the "C-pap" machine as well. He was able to come off the machine fairly quickly. Since he was the first born he was able to work out most of the fluids in his lungs during labor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TOdf_s2yqKI/AAAAAAAAA38/lOWTRa2hJeA/s400/DSC00431.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541503414480054434" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TOdf_H2MXiI/AAAAAAAAA30/7030qEiBaJY/s400/DSC00428.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541503404545433122" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TOdf-CDdEsI/AAAAAAAAA3s/du2F_XX4b_k/s400/DSC00429.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541503385810571970" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Taylor is a really happy baby. He will start to cry the second his diaper is dirty. He is up to 12cc's of food. His food is pumped through a NG tube. Right now his goal is to up his intake on food. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TOdggFwdoyI/AAAAAAAAA4M/5-C91pyfQoA/s400/DSC00456.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541503970920211234" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8497634928728173763-4611342974541848208?l=thecoatneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/feeds/4611342974541848208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8497634928728173763&amp;postID=4611342974541848208' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/4611342974541848208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/4611342974541848208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/2010/11/taylor-michael-coatney.html' title='Taylor Michael Coatney'/><author><name>Crystal Coatney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12544668692083791992</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/_DTfKurDIKMc/TOdf9q9w8mI/AAAAAAAAA3k/N1aKBCnrdRk/s72-c/DSC00403.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8497634928728173763.post-2957230722837007334</id><published>2010-11-19T17:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-19T21:35:17.755-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Brody Scott Coatney</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brody Scott was born second. His sac was broken right before he came out. When he was delivered the sac was stuck around his head full of fluid. He was born with what they call Wet Lung Disease.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TOcfJ95ssFI/AAAAAAAAA3E/Qqv9WMET-T8/s400/DSC00399.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541432122598535250" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brody is on a "C-Pap" machine that helps him breathe. His lungs were immature when he was born. Wednesday was a rough day. The machine was doing 54% of his breathing with his Sats on sitting around 80% so he really was not breathing very much on his own. He started a fever in the evening. Dennis came down with Jeff and administered a priesthood blessing to help him out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TOchKUYgBLI/AAAAAAAAA3c/Mx0ruk4txcg/s400/DSC00452.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541434327656563890" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As of now he is down to 21% on the machine. He is able to hold his SATS around 95% which is great. It looks like Brody will start weaning off the machine and may be off of it tomorrow evening.&lt;/div&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/_DTfKurDIKMc/TOchKDCysXI/AAAAAAAAA3U/N8lIm5jZQ0s/s400/DSC00453.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541434323002110322" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I finally got to hold Brody today. It was a precious moment which made today a great day. They took off his "C-Pap" machine for a few moments to clean his face and give his nose a break. We would massage his head where the straps were and he got a huge smile on his face. I can't wait for him to get off this machine. Brody was born at 4lbs 14oz and currently weighs 4lbs 11oz. He has a lot of swelling in his eyes so his weight will go down when the swelling goes down. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8497634928728173763-2957230722837007334?l=thecoatneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/feeds/2957230722837007334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8497634928728173763&amp;postID=2957230722837007334' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/2957230722837007334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/2957230722837007334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/2010/11/brody-michael-coatney.html' title='Brody Scott Coatney'/><author><name>Crystal Coatney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12544668692083791992</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/_DTfKurDIKMc/TOcfJ95ssFI/AAAAAAAAA3E/Qqv9WMET-T8/s72-c/DSC00399.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8497634928728173763.post-8594675008708086717</id><published>2010-11-19T16:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-19T17:02:07.492-08:00</updated><title type='text'>How it all happened...</title><content type='html'>I went in on Monday morning for a doctors apt. I was having contractions on Sunday night but they were not consistent. On Monday morning I was having contractions again so the doctor decided to monitor me and decided I was in labor. My doctor broke my water at 2:30pm. I was at a 4-5 according to her. When the main doctor came in at 4:00pm he decided that I was not in real active labor and I was only a 3-4... This was depressing news. To think you are further along and then to go backwards was depressing. It seemed like it took forever to get from a 3 to a 6. Once I got to a 6 It was a matter of minutes and I was ready to push. My first epidural made a big "window" on one side and my right leg was more numb than I could stand. With the chance of having a C-Section I decided to have them re-do the epidural. After my second epidural I was so numb. I could not walk until 7am the next morning. This was annoying because I could not go and see the babies but It was good because I seriously could not feel anything. When the staff told me to push I told them I could not tell if I was pushing or not so hopefully I was doing it right. I only pushed for 20 minutes tops with both babies!!! &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Taylor Michael was born at 11:41pm. He was able to come on my chest for a few minutes. Taylor started off really well. and was able to stay with me for a little while. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Brody was born and 11:48pm. They sat him on my chest and then decided he needed to go down to the NICU right away. It was sad to not really see him but I was glad that I had Taylor to hold. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All in all it was a really good delivery. I have healed really quickly and I am so thankful for this as my life is really busy right now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8497634928728173763-8594675008708086717?l=thecoatneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/feeds/8594675008708086717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8497634928728173763&amp;postID=8594675008708086717' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/8594675008708086717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/8594675008708086717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/2010/11/how-it-all-happened.html' title='How it all happened...'/><author><name>Crystal Coatney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12544668692083791992</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-8497634928728173763.post-5708515186882878926</id><published>2010-11-18T21:53:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-18T21:58:11.568-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Boys are here!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;Introducing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Taylor Michael Coatney&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;November 15th 2010 11:41pm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;5 lbs 1 ounce.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/_DTfKurDIKMc/TOYRC-V0ULI/AAAAAAAAA20/ijtMtfPSbvQ/s400/DSC00384.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541135134317891762" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brody Scott Coatney&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;November 15th 20:10 11:47pm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;4lbs 13oz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/_DTfKurDIKMc/TOYRiY3elnI/AAAAAAAAA28/0gIgwhoIuPk/s400/DSC00386.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541135674014340722" /&gt;The babies are doing ok. Everything went well. I will post more tomorrow and give everyone an update but for now here is a sneak peak. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8497634928728173763-5708515186882878926?l=thecoatneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/feeds/5708515186882878926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8497634928728173763&amp;postID=5708515186882878926' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/5708515186882878926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/5708515186882878926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/2010/11/boys-are-here.html' title='The Boys are here!'/><author><name>Crystal Coatney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12544668692083791992</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/_DTfKurDIKMc/TOYRC-V0ULI/AAAAAAAAA20/ijtMtfPSbvQ/s72-c/DSC00384.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8497634928728173763.post-3436755232002018033</id><published>2010-11-11T20:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-11T20:44:42.910-08:00</updated><title type='text'>opinions Please</title><content type='html'>Dennis and I have been thinking hard of the seconds babies name. I am pretty sure we have it narrowed down to three with a middle name picked out. What is your favorite? &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Taylor Cole&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Justin Cole &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jonathan Cole&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here is my delima, I have always like the name Taylor for a boy. So has Dennis. In fact if Audrey was a boy we would have used Taylor. I think now though it is used more as a girls name than a boys name. I am worried because Brody is such a strong name. What do you think? Am I analyzing this too far? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Also, we worry that Jonathan is such a long name to be paired with Brody. Again should I even be worried about this?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HELP!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8497634928728173763-3436755232002018033?l=thecoatneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/feeds/3436755232002018033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8497634928728173763&amp;postID=3436755232002018033' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/3436755232002018033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/3436755232002018033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/2010/11/opinions-please.html' title='opinions Please'/><author><name>Crystal Coatney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12544668692083791992</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>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8497634928728173763.post-3286961342931249058</id><published>2010-11-09T15:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-09T15:19:25.397-08:00</updated><title type='text'>34 Weeks</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TNnW9fDl7vI/AAAAAAAAA2s/G_OaUPCq1oo/s1600/Babybump.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 192px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TNnW9fDl7vI/AAAAAAAAA2s/G_OaUPCq1oo/s400/Babybump.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537693568625667826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TNnUkzng3II/AAAAAAAAA2c/9kSekQsEnYg/s1600/34%2BWeeks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TNnUkzng3II/AAAAAAAAA2c/9kSekQsEnYg/s400/34%2BWeeks.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537690945625054338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I hit 34 weeks. I am so so done. I am measuring 40 weeks. The babies are measuring around 4 pounds. My body aches, especially my back. I am done being pregnant. I think everyone reaches a point when they are done and I am there. I have been having contractions. The doctor think I will not make it much longer. November 22nd is my induction date if they are not here yet. I am grateful that most of my weight gain has gone to my stomach and not all over my body. Though Dennis said my stomach is in bad shape. I can't see that low so I can't see what he is talking about which is probably a good thing. I thought about taking a picture of it but who would want to see... not me! Both babies are head down which is nice so I can try a regular delivery. Though I have to deliver in the operating room incase of complications. I am excited to meet these two. We do not have a second name picked out yet.... This is defiantly stressing me out. But other than a name and packing my hospital bag (I know I know) we are ready.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8497634928728173763-3286961342931249058?l=thecoatneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/feeds/3286961342931249058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8497634928728173763&amp;postID=3286961342931249058' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/3286961342931249058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/3286961342931249058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/2010/11/34-weeks.html' title='34 Weeks'/><author><name>Crystal Coatney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12544668692083791992</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/_DTfKurDIKMc/TNnW9fDl7vI/AAAAAAAAA2s/G_OaUPCq1oo/s72-c/Babybump.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8497634928728173763.post-1595685288960686449</id><published>2010-11-09T14:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-09T15:02:15.168-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby Bedding</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I made the baby bedding. I was really nervous that it would not turn out but I think it turned out okay....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TNnOLEb5bfI/AAAAAAAAA2U/hLYmsLWDFjk/s1600/Crib.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TNnOLEb5bfI/AAAAAAAAA2U/hLYmsLWDFjk/s400/Crib.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537683906393370098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One Baby Blanket. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TNnOK72d-bI/AAAAAAAAA2M/0EhqkwcKaEQ/s1600/Crib1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TNnOK72d-bI/AAAAAAAAA2M/0EhqkwcKaEQ/s400/Crib1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537683904088897970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Monkey swinging from a vine. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TNnOKpVthfI/AAAAAAAAA2E/z2_9tKik0IA/s1600/crib3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TNnOKpVthfI/AAAAAAAAA2E/z2_9tKik0IA/s400/crib3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537683899119666674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Second  baby blanket monkey with a palm tree. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TNnOKd_-wtI/AAAAAAAAA18/b4ieYxBVLws/s1600/crib4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TNnOKd_-wtI/AAAAAAAAA18/b4ieYxBVLws/s400/crib4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537683896075731666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Crib Bedding. I made the bumper and crib sheet to match the blankets. The fabric is a velour and I want to crawl in. Audrey wants to sleep in here as well. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8497634928728173763-1595685288960686449?l=thecoatneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/feeds/1595685288960686449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8497634928728173763&amp;postID=1595685288960686449' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/1595685288960686449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/1595685288960686449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/2010/11/baby-bedding.html' title='Baby Bedding'/><author><name>Crystal Coatney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12544668692083791992</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/_DTfKurDIKMc/TNnOLEb5bfI/AAAAAAAAA2U/hLYmsLWDFjk/s72-c/Crib.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8497634928728173763.post-4988563050085476753</id><published>2010-10-31T14:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-09T14:39:01.719-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Halloween</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;This year Audrey decided to be a Lady Bug. I have to say she made quite a cute little LadyBug. We went to Brian and Jaime's ward carnival and trick-or-treat. Audrey had a great time. She got a ton of candy and had fun playing the carnival games. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TNnNEV2PXZI/AAAAAAAAA10/mkihxOFGZBM/s1600/HalloweenAudrey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TNnNEV2PXZI/AAAAAAAAA10/mkihxOFGZBM/s400/HalloweenAudrey.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537682691296550290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TNnNEBdZ-PI/AAAAAAAAA1s/d_zNbJ_r0CE/s1600/halloween.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/_DTfKurDIKMc/TNnNEBdZ-PI/AAAAAAAAA1s/d_zNbJ_r0CE/s400/halloween.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537682685823678706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TNnM9YR0wXI/AAAAAAAAA1k/YzOVX8shKQk/s1600/AudreyHalloween.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/_DTfKurDIKMc/TNnM9YR0wXI/AAAAAAAAA1k/YzOVX8shKQk/s400/AudreyHalloween.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537682571690033522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8497634928728173763-4988563050085476753?l=thecoatneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/feeds/4988563050085476753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8497634928728173763&amp;postID=4988563050085476753' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/4988563050085476753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/4988563050085476753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/2010/10/happy-halloween.html' title='Happy Halloween'/><author><name>Crystal Coatney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12544668692083791992</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/_DTfKurDIKMc/TNnNEV2PXZI/AAAAAAAAA10/mkihxOFGZBM/s72-c/HalloweenAudrey.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8497634928728173763.post-6598559688967283789</id><published>2010-10-16T20:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-17T21:14:11.958-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mommy Daughter Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCFF;"&gt;Dennis went on a hunting trip for the weekend. Today Audrey had a primary program practice that she was begging me not to go to. She even tried making me popcorn and said she just wanted to hang out with me. During our conversation Dennis called and told her she did not have to go. He suggested that I take Audrey and go do something fun just the two of us. I am so glad he did. I have been wanting to take Audrey up to the Pacific Science Center in Seattle and I thought this would be the perfect time. Audrey was in heaven...seriously that girl has prayed for the butterflies in her prayers for the last 2 years. When we got inside the butterfly house it was priceless. Her face lit up with excitement and pure joy. You were not suppose to touch the butterflies. She was told that if she held really still a butterfly might land on her. She kept getting closer and closer it was killing her not to hold one. She finally got one to go on her hand and that made her month. I am glad I got to spend this time with her before the twins get here. I am really going to miss the one on one time we have had for the last 4 1/2 years. Thanks for the special date Audrey. I love you so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Audrey was having a conversation with the butterfly. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TLvHicB1ixI/AAAAAAAAA1U/Ub3JDWRaKmM/s1600/DSC00296.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/_DTfKurDIKMc/TLvHicB1ixI/AAAAAAAAA1U/Ub3JDWRaKmM/s400/DSC00296.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529232361980791570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;She really wanted to touch the butterfly....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TLvHh5GOwVI/AAAAAAAAA1M/Vs9KHQE7kcA/s1600/DSC00292.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TLvHh5GOwVI/AAAAAAAAA1M/Vs9KHQE7kcA/s400/DSC00292.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529232352603980114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Again trying to convince the butterfly to land on her....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TLvHhhV6ehI/AAAAAAAAA1E/MQx6BeNGti8/s1600/DSC00291.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/_DTfKurDIKMc/TLvHhhV6ehI/AAAAAAAAA1E/MQx6BeNGti8/s400/DSC00291.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529232346227309074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;She told me was putting her hand below him incase he fell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TLvHHMA80dI/AAAAAAAAA08/Vu1X3E-dt90/s1600/DSC00300.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/_DTfKurDIKMc/TLvHHMA80dI/AAAAAAAAA08/Vu1X3E-dt90/s400/DSC00300.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529231893825638866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TLvHGlphmmI/AAAAAAAAA00/yhKuEzqNuf4/s1600/DSC00301.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TLvHGlphmmI/AAAAAAAAA00/yhKuEzqNuf4/s400/DSC00301.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529231883526838882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Audrey put her hand out and did not move hoping and hoping the butterfly would crawl on her hand...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TLvHGUy5QuI/AAAAAAAAA0s/zy6IaXVRD5s/s1600/DSC00308.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/_DTfKurDIKMc/TLvHGUy5QuI/AAAAAAAAA0s/zy6IaXVRD5s/s400/DSC00308.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529231879002735330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;She won it did.... She was in heaven...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TLvGy3jXOrI/AAAAAAAAA0k/F8GfgjeYcDQ/s1600/DSC00315.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/_DTfKurDIKMc/TLvGy3jXOrI/AAAAAAAAA0k/F8GfgjeYcDQ/s400/DSC00315.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529231544735447730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Pictures of some butterflies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TLvGd506eJI/AAAAAAAAA0U/Ol18E3PWzAg/s1600/DSC00303.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TLvGd506eJI/AAAAAAAAA0U/Ol18E3PWzAg/s400/DSC00303.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529231184568678546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TLvGVYUcRvI/AAAAAAAAA0M/iaGVzJKvENg/s1600/DSC00299.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TLvGVYUcRvI/AAAAAAAAA0M/iaGVzJKvENg/s400/DSC00299.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529231038135158514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TLvGK27P5jI/AAAAAAAAA0E/fHowN_A3Gvs/s1600/DSC00289.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/_DTfKurDIKMc/TLvGK27P5jI/AAAAAAAAA0E/fHowN_A3Gvs/s400/DSC00289.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529230857372427826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8497634928728173763-6598559688967283789?l=thecoatneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/feeds/6598559688967283789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8497634928728173763&amp;postID=6598559688967283789' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/6598559688967283789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/6598559688967283789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/2010/10/mommy-daughter-time.html' title='Mommy Daughter Time'/><author><name>Crystal Coatney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12544668692083791992</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/_DTfKurDIKMc/TLvHicB1ixI/AAAAAAAAA1U/Ub3JDWRaKmM/s72-c/DSC00296.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8497634928728173763.post-4169938006153293016</id><published>2010-10-14T11:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-17T17:14:50.284-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My favorite time of the year</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/_DTfKurDIKMc/TLdZ3xdJL4I/AAAAAAAAAzE/XG-9JmSImHk/s400/DSC00191.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527985882323824514" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'times new roman', serif;"&gt;I look forward to the pumpkin patch all year long... Yes I know it's just a pumpkin patch but to me there is so much more to it. It is about getting the family together, smelling the yummy carmel popcorn, sticking the kids in the wheelbarrows and taking them for a ride (well Dennis and Brian takes them for a ride!) Seeing the animals, the corn maze, looking at all the huge pumpkins, knowing that fall is finally here, looking at the cute fall decorations, and eating some yummy carmel apples and fudge, listening to the sweet innocent laughter of the happy children! Here are a few pictures to show you what I mean...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'times new roman', serif;color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Coatney Cousins (missing Rylee and laney) Yes I know no one is really looking but audrey..hey its my blog&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TLda4fXsqpI/AAAAAAAAAzU/0Uajt9BPtm4/s400/DSC00199.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527986994160642706" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;Sydney, a good friend Ellie, and Audrey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TLdZ8_3gByI/AAAAAAAAAzM/ic6Uh1j5S0Y/s400/DSC00193.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527985972091815714" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Audrey picked out two pumpkins for her brothers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TLdV5mslZzI/AAAAAAAAAy8/52gR_309z48/s400/DSC00189.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527981515749025586" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Audrey and the cute spider&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TLdUjOshioI/AAAAAAAAAy0/82d_mzlbo2M/s400/DSC00187.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527980031837571714" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Audrey, Katie and Emily&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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/_DTfKurDIKMc/TLdSzzwXNZI/AAAAAAAAAys/kvfYeWjdOi4/s400/DSC00180.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527978117640435090" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC6600;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC6600;"&gt;After the pumpkin patch we all headed over to at the coatneys house where Dennis, Brian, and Jeff built a slingshot. It was really fun to watch. The pumpkins went far! We also enjoyed some homemade stew, and made Smores. What a great evening! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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/_DTfKurDIKMc/TLuRFthhhxI/AAAAAAAAAz8/1yqN3YC6snQ/s400/october+2010+049.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529172494832994066" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TLd38Qz6NQI/AAAAAAAAAzk/gMfNKYcqloA/s400/DSC00215.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528018944809121026" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'times new roman', serif;color:#CC0000;"&gt;Dennis shooting a mini pumpkin...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family:'times new roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TLd4A_VSLrI/AAAAAAAAAzs/oSc5ljmJ7f0/s400/DSC00217.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528019026016612018" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;Audrey got in on the action as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family:'times new roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TLd4HOdFBRI/AAAAAAAAAz0/hgauMWkC484/s400/DSC00233.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5528019133155050770" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8497634928728173763-4169938006153293016?l=thecoatneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/feeds/4169938006153293016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8497634928728173763&amp;postID=4169938006153293016' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/4169938006153293016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/4169938006153293016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/2010/10/my-favorite-time-of-year.html' title='My favorite time of the year'/><author><name>Crystal Coatney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12544668692083791992</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/_DTfKurDIKMc/TLdZ3xdJL4I/AAAAAAAAAzE/XG-9JmSImHk/s72-c/DSC00191.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8497634928728173763.post-2578612812406111973</id><published>2010-10-05T21:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T21:44:18.074-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Swim Class</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TKv-O7VTg_I/AAAAAAAAAyk/WgKqzU-f_eo/s1600/DSC00169.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/_DTfKurDIKMc/TKv-O7VTg_I/AAAAAAAAAyk/WgKqzU-f_eo/s400/DSC00169.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524788900298720242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(This was the only photo I got.. I guess you are not suppose to take photos...understandable I suppose. She has the swimsuit that crosses straps in the back)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I made the decision to enroll Audrey at the YMCA rather than put her in preschool. This was a very hard choice to make but Preschool in WA is expensive. We moved to Washington in August so all of the good preschools were full. I decided that I can teach her what she needs to know before Kindergarten and she can get social interaction through Gymnastics, Swim, and Dance. Last month Audrey did Gymnastics and loved it.  This moth she really wanted to try swim. Today was the first day of swim and she was a little nervous when she actually got next to the pool. Once she meet her teacher Jody she jumped right in. I love, love, love her teacher and I am glad that she is taking swim lessons! Before you know it she will be swimming like a little fish without a life jacket!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8497634928728173763-2578612812406111973?l=thecoatneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/feeds/2578612812406111973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8497634928728173763&amp;postID=2578612812406111973' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/2578612812406111973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/2578612812406111973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/2010/10/swim-class.html' title='Swim Class'/><author><name>Crystal Coatney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12544668692083791992</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/_DTfKurDIKMc/TKv-O7VTg_I/AAAAAAAAAyk/WgKqzU-f_eo/s72-c/DSC00169.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8497634928728173763.post-9187504693724953147</id><published>2010-10-05T21:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T21:35:13.071-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Do the Puyallup!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TKv7upePKHI/AAAAAAAAAyU/IbkNFp_V8qs/s400/DSC00114.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524786146725275762" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Every year I look forward to the fair. It means that fall is just around the corner. I love looking at the displays of crops and canning, the huge pumpkins, the smell of all the yummy fair food, and the atmosphere! This year we ran into some family at the fair the first time. The second time dennis was working late and my sister-in-law was out of town so her husband Jeff and I decided to take the kids to the fair. It was funny running into people that we knew and they would look at us like who is she or who is he... lol Sydney and Audrey loved the trampolines... Can you blame them? If I was not pregnant I would be on the trampoline too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TKv7u4ekDCI/AAAAAAAAAyc/Fd18_xrgHeM/s1600/DSC00116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TKv7u4ekDCI/AAAAAAAAAyc/Fd18_xrgHeM/s400/DSC00116.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524786150753176610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Audrey was dangerous with this hula hoop the crazy thing is she actually got it going... How I have no idea. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TKv7uC6dgPI/AAAAAAAAAyM/38lE9EBL63U/s1600/DSC00113.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TKv7uC6dgPI/AAAAAAAAAyM/38lE9EBL63U/s400/DSC00113.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524786136374673650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Looks like fun to me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TKv7t2thy7I/AAAAAAAAAyE/mj0ELh74dGs/s1600/DSC00107.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TKv7t2thy7I/AAAAAAAAAyE/mj0ELh74dGs/s400/DSC00107.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524786133099203506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All ready to go! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TKv60aeKTYI/AAAAAAAAAx8/Xma9iJyxrEY/s400/Fairfun014-1-2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524785146266013058" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Tyrell I totally stole this off your blog. Sorry I have friends who are not from here and this is a perfect example of what I was talking about!)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8497634928728173763-9187504693724953147?l=thecoatneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/feeds/9187504693724953147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8497634928728173763&amp;postID=9187504693724953147' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/9187504693724953147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/9187504693724953147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/2010/10/do-puyallup.html' title='Do the Puyallup!'/><author><name>Crystal Coatney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12544668692083791992</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/_DTfKurDIKMc/TKv7upePKHI/AAAAAAAAAyU/IbkNFp_V8qs/s72-c/DSC00114.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8497634928728173763.post-1242919139430785197</id><published>2010-10-05T21:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T21:22:28.757-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One Day these little shoes will be filled with one of our little boys tiny feet! I can't believe how small they are. I scored big time with these shoes. I purchased them from Nordstrom Rack for $6.50. Yep thats right Nikes for $6.50.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TKv48IKduJI/AAAAAAAAAx0/7J5CdaRQCwo/s400/DSC00172.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524783079767259282" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As far as the pregnancy goes I am now 29 weeks. I am trying to make it to November 9th! All of a sudden it does not seem that far away. I took a test last week to see if I would go into labor before 36 weeks and my test unfortunately came back positive. I was going to finally get doctors apt every two weeks for the first time during this pregnancy but that dream was short lived. In Rexburg a doctors apt every week was not so bad when I lived 5 minutes away, now I have to drive an hour away which stinks. I am still dilated to a 3 and have not progressed any further. I feel huge.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My sisters threw my a great baby shower! Here are some pictures of the night....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TKv4TwKoIqI/AAAAAAAAAxs/S99ZcdD8Wzo/s400/DSC00146.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524782386130723490" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My friend made this three wheeler out of diapers, bottles, washcloths, bibs, and socks! It was so cute!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TKv4TXWKujI/AAAAAAAAAxk/CW-pj5Pwakg/s400/DSC00135.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524782379468241458" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My sister-in-law Melissa made this cake! She has an incredible talent. The monkeys were really cute!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I would add more pictures but my face looks retarded in all the pictures so I guess this is all the pictures you get! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8497634928728173763-1242919139430785197?l=thecoatneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/feeds/1242919139430785197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8497634928728173763&amp;postID=1242919139430785197' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/1242919139430785197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/1242919139430785197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/2010/10/one-day.html' title='One Day'/><author><name>Crystal Coatney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12544668692083791992</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/_DTfKurDIKMc/TKv48IKduJI/AAAAAAAAAx0/7J5CdaRQCwo/s72-c/DSC00172.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8497634928728173763.post-1752522584704863945</id><published>2010-09-20T13:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T13:57:10.049-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Even Sweeter!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TJfKI8Sx7EI/AAAAAAAAAxc/hHy_je8WZgI/s1600/DSC00102.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/_DTfKurDIKMc/TJfKI8Sx7EI/AAAAAAAAAxc/hHy_je8WZgI/s400/DSC00102.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519102123338492994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I decided to go get some more diapers since I made money on the last transaction. I ended up spending a  total of $15.76 on ALL of these diapers + the Zantac that I need because of these two babies.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8497634928728173763-1752522584704863945?l=thecoatneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/feeds/1752522584704863945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8497634928728173763&amp;postID=1752522584704863945' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/1752522584704863945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/1752522584704863945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/2010/09/even-sweeter.html' title='Even Sweeter!'/><author><name>Crystal Coatney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12544668692083791992</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/_DTfKurDIKMc/TJfKI8Sx7EI/AAAAAAAAAxc/hHy_je8WZgI/s72-c/DSC00102.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8497634928728173763.post-5771667445255516174</id><published>2010-09-20T08:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T08:45:56.946-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's worth the work!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I am excited now that I know how to coupon at Rite Aid. This morning was a great start to my week.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here is what I did&lt;/div&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/_DTfKurDIKMc/TJeBl4dDdiI/AAAAAAAAAxU/7NNmbCzbbmY/s400/DSC00098.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519022356175222306" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I bought three packs of diapers at $8.99 each&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Total $26.97&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I used &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1~ $2.50/1 pack diapers coupon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1~ $2.50/1 pack diapers coupon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1~ $3.00/1 pack diapers coupon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 ~$1.00 off Rite Aid coupon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1~ $5.00 off $25 dollar purchase coupon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1~ $4.00 off Rite Aid coupon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;TOTAL COUPONS= $18.00&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I submitted a rebate check for $10.00 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Total before coupons 26.97&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Coupons $18.00&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Subtotal  $8.97&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Total after tax $10.27&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Total after I submit my $10.00 Rebate  check $.27&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;*** I also got 3 coupons for $ 2.00 off my next purchase so I have $6 in free money so &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;I MADE $5.27 on diapers!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I told the lady I have twins on the way she laughed and said I need to stock up on this deal! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You can only submit one rebate check for $10.00 back so if I do this again I will spend $10.00 on 3 packs of diapers which is still not bad. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8497634928728173763-5771667445255516174?l=thecoatneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/feeds/5771667445255516174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8497634928728173763&amp;postID=5771667445255516174' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/5771667445255516174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/5771667445255516174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-am-excited-now-that-i-know-how-to.html' title='It&apos;s worth the work!!!'/><author><name>Crystal Coatney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12544668692083791992</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/_DTfKurDIKMc/TJeBl4dDdiI/AAAAAAAAAxU/7NNmbCzbbmY/s72-c/DSC00098.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8497634928728173763.post-2740650412233209698</id><published>2010-09-09T18:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T18:14:21.965-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Definitely a boy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TImFuvTBUOI/AAAAAAAAAxE/g9C89HbRdd0/s1600/Scan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 480px; height: 361px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TImFuvTBUOI/AAAAAAAAAxE/g9C89HbRdd0/s400/Scan.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515086256708604130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was really excited to have a 3D ultrasound today. I guess Baby A did not want it's picture taken.... Oh well. With an appointment every week I am sure I can get a better shot. The doctor said that everything looks the same from last week so I have to be on bed rest for a few days but I can have a few days of freedom as well.  I got sick from laying down so long that we did not attempt a shot from Baby B.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8497634928728173763-2740650412233209698?l=thecoatneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/feeds/2740650412233209698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8497634928728173763&amp;postID=2740650412233209698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/2740650412233209698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/2740650412233209698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/2010/09/definitely-boy.html' title='Definitely a boy'/><author><name>Crystal Coatney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12544668692083791992</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/_DTfKurDIKMc/TImFuvTBUOI/AAAAAAAAAxE/g9C89HbRdd0/s72-c/Scan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8497634928728173763.post-5936086336152370457</id><published>2010-09-08T11:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T11:17:59.793-07:00</updated><title type='text'>25 Weeks</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TIfSNuqSltI/AAAAAAAAAw0/uweAX6dO0gQ/s1600/25weeeks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 312px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TIfSNuqSltI/AAAAAAAAAw0/uweAX6dO0gQ/s400/25weeeks.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514607402044004050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well here is another Belly Shot. I am almost as big as I was when I delivered Audrey. I have gained 22 pounds. Tomorrow is the dreadful day when the doctor puts me on bed rest. I am dilated to a 3. The goal is to make it to November. I feel like my energy is gone. It is getting really hard to tie my shoes, so slip ons for Audrey and I are coming soon. As far as names goes one will be named Brody and I am not sure on the other name yet.  Hopefully we will get some 3D shots tomorrow. I found out I could have been getting them all along at my doctors so I am excited to see what they look like in 3D. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8497634928728173763-5936086336152370457?l=thecoatneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/feeds/5936086336152370457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8497634928728173763&amp;postID=5936086336152370457' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/5936086336152370457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/5936086336152370457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/2010/09/25-weeks.html' title='25 Weeks'/><author><name>Crystal Coatney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12544668692083791992</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/_DTfKurDIKMc/TIfSNuqSltI/AAAAAAAAAw0/uweAX6dO0gQ/s72-c/25weeeks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8497634928728173763.post-3099601756708889873</id><published>2010-09-03T16:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T16:01:40.018-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Perspective</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;There are times when I think to myself how am I going to do this. The question why me comes to thought way too often right now. Sometimes I think why me.. there has to be someone more qualified than I am. I found this video a little while ago and it is just the encouragement that I needed. Dennis and I have been blessed finically right now. We are blessed to be staying in Dennis' sisters apartment right now. It seems like during a trial, I am ungrateful and have the why me attitude, weeks later or even months later I can see the blessings that we were given during the trial.  I can see the blessings right now. I feel so blessed to have the lords trust to raise these two boys at the same time.  I am so grateful for the work Dennis has and his willingness to work LONG LONG days to provide for our family. I am excited to meet our little boys. Some days I wish I was meeting them tomorrow for the sake of my poor stomach. I am almost as big as I was with Audrey when I delivered her. I have to make it 10 more weeks. I know these two little guys will change our lives forever. I know that it will be more than challenging at times but with the right attitude and Heavenly Father by my side I can do this. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object style="background-image:url(http://i4.ytimg.com/vi/WbYLKVgwztY/hqdefault.jpg)" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WbYLKVgwztY?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WbYLKVgwztY?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" width="480" height="295" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8497634928728173763-3099601756708889873?l=thecoatneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/feeds/3099601756708889873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8497634928728173763&amp;postID=3099601756708889873' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/3099601756708889873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/3099601756708889873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/2010/09/perspective.html' title='Perspective'/><author><name>Crystal Coatney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12544668692083791992</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-8497634928728173763.post-7986724976339152929</id><published>2010-09-01T16:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T16:54:48.111-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Audreys cookies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I  have made many trips to Joann's craft store getting things for the babys bedding. Audrey loves going with me. She always finds some craft for her to do as well. Audrey found a little set of cookie mix and lemonade. She thought this was awesome! Needless to say I had to pay for the cookies twice...&lt;/div&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/_DTfKurDIKMc/TH7nYynNJSI/AAAAAAAAAwc/oe81QRdT2d4/s400/Audrey+Cookies+2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512097407037154594" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TH7nOmuhxhI/AAAAAAAAAwU/rPbEJdyRCh8/s400/Audrey+cookies.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512097232047949330" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TH7nZe7hjPI/AAAAAAAAAwk/0dyuFJFcQK4/s400/Audrey+Cookies3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512097418933538034" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8497634928728173763-7986724976339152929?l=thecoatneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/feeds/7986724976339152929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8497634928728173763&amp;postID=7986724976339152929' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/7986724976339152929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/7986724976339152929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/2010/09/audreys-cookies.html' title='Audreys cookies'/><author><name>Crystal Coatney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12544668692083791992</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/_DTfKurDIKMc/TH7nYynNJSI/AAAAAAAAAwc/oe81QRdT2d4/s72-c/Audrey+Cookies+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8497634928728173763.post-4847708421967356110</id><published>2010-09-01T16:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T16:49:00.108-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tease</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have been working and working on the bedding for the nursery. I have finally FINISHED!!! Here is a  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;sneak&lt;/span&gt; peak before I show you how it looks in the bedroom. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 232px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TH7lgOZp_4I/AAAAAAAAAwM/8pjQcNMAf04/s400/Baby+Bedding.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512095335732346754" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I made a crib bumper, two pillows, a fitted crib sheet, and two blankets. Each of the blankets look different but you will have to wait until I have the room put together to see what they look like. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8497634928728173763-4847708421967356110?l=thecoatneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/feeds/4847708421967356110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8497634928728173763&amp;postID=4847708421967356110' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/4847708421967356110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/4847708421967356110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/2010/09/tease.html' title='Tease'/><author><name>Crystal Coatney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12544668692083791992</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/_DTfKurDIKMc/TH7lgOZp_4I/AAAAAAAAAwM/8pjQcNMAf04/s72-c/Baby+Bedding.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8497634928728173763.post-1224813471987688326</id><published>2010-08-24T15:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-24T15:51:11.312-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Brotherly Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today during the ultrasound baby A and Baby B were showing some brotherly kindness....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 297px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/THRJmTTyhdI/AAAAAAAAAvs/Gns9OMOLems/s400/Scan.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509109166548092370" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You can see the foot up by the face. For a moment we thought it was the same baby's foot. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; A second later we got this shot. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/THRJm45U3eI/AAAAAAAAAv0/XaK62C2PAAM/s1600/Scan+1.jpeg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/THRLQo2gF9I/AAAAAAAAAwE/e7TA_ZMEp7A/s400/Footintheface.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509110993396963282" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Baby A decided to kick Baby B in the eye. This was followed by a fight. My belly was going crazy. They were kicking and punching each other. If this is any indication as to how these two are going to be they can just stay in there for awhile. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am dilated to a 2. I am not on bed rest yet. As long as I continue to take it easy then I can avoid bed rest for a few more weeks. I am 23 weeks and I am measuring 25 weeks. The doctor said I have to eat more. He said I should be measuring closer to 30 weeks. I feel like I am eating too much but I guess I need to eat more! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8497634928728173763-1224813471987688326?l=thecoatneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/feeds/1224813471987688326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8497634928728173763&amp;postID=1224813471987688326' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/1224813471987688326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/1224813471987688326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/2010/08/brotherly-love.html' title='Brotherly Love'/><author><name>Crystal Coatney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12544668692083791992</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/_DTfKurDIKMc/THRJmTTyhdI/AAAAAAAAAvs/Gns9OMOLems/s72-c/Scan.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8497634928728173763.post-8103078488584565294</id><published>2010-08-12T09:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-12T09:28:57.609-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Belly Shot 21 Weeks</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TGQhHAu9YwI/AAAAAAAAAvk/1EDlH-R7zq8/s1600/baby21weeks1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TGQhHAu9YwI/AAAAAAAAAvk/1EDlH-R7zq8/s400/baby21weeks1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504561048893350658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: webdings, serif; "&gt;Don't mind the yellow picture. We need to buy a camera. It's on the list of things to purchase!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:webdings, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;I really did not want to take this picture. However, I wish I had more pictures when I was pregnant with Audrey so here it is. I am currently 21 weeks &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;My goal is to make it to 36 weeks. My doctor said if I can make it to 34 weeks he will be    happy but I need to have 36 weeks in my head.... I can't believe how fast this pregnancy is starting to go. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;I have been feeling GREAT!!! (knock on wood) These boys are very active. It is hard to sleep on my side because a baby will start kicking like crazy. When I roll over the the other side the other does the same. I guess this is getting back into the habit of no sleep. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;I have gained 16 pounds so far. I have a long way to go but I hope I don't gain too much wait. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;As far as names goes I have a few that I like but we are defiantly not set on any names yet.  I like Brody Dennis likes Justin and Blake. Names are so hard. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8497634928728173763-8103078488584565294?l=thecoatneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/feeds/8103078488584565294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8497634928728173763&amp;postID=8103078488584565294' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/8103078488584565294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/8103078488584565294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/2010/08/belly-shot-21-weeks.html' title='Belly Shot 21 Weeks'/><author><name>Crystal Coatney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12544668692083791992</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/_DTfKurDIKMc/TGQhHAu9YwI/AAAAAAAAAvk/1EDlH-R7zq8/s72-c/baby21weeks1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8497634928728173763.post-3947710469523161128</id><published>2010-08-10T12:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T13:10:30.976-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well we have made the move back to Washington.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There was multiple factors that went into this decision. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dennis has decided to switch his major. His plan was to major in Chiropractic but with twins on the way and knowing he has at least 7 more years of schooling left he decided to change his major.  With his new major he can start working faster and continue schooling as he gets experience in the field. He will now be going into Radiology. He can eventually work his way into a Doctorate degree.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;With twins on the way it will be nice to be near so much family. Our entire family lives in Washington. My parents moved a few years ago to Idaho so we will be away from them. It is hard to be away from my parents but I am grateful for all of our other family! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On a sad note Audrey had so many friends that she LOVED playing with on a daily basis. I have left many friends as well. This has been a hard adjustment for both of us. Luckily we live next to some cousins which has been nice but it is not the same as opening the door and letting her play outside all day long. We will have to plan a visit soon! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It is hard leaving an area that we loved. Who knows where we will end up one day. Dennis and I have moved 7 times in the last 5 years.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TGGvZvjBdzI/AAAAAAAAAvE/YS-AHrMnKJs/s400/3+kids+group.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503873076418410290" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These are the friends that Audrey left behind. We miss you guys!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8497634928728173763-3947710469523161128?l=thecoatneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/feeds/3947710469523161128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8497634928728173763&amp;postID=3947710469523161128' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/3947710469523161128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/3947710469523161128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/2010/08/friends.html' title='Friends'/><author><name>Crystal Coatney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12544668692083791992</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/_DTfKurDIKMc/TGGvZvjBdzI/AAAAAAAAAvE/YS-AHrMnKJs/s72-c/3+kids+group.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8497634928728173763.post-5695648956228798311</id><published>2010-08-10T12:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T12:45:41.610-07:00</updated><title type='text'>So freaking good!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yesterday I turned 26. I can't believe I am 26. It seems like life is going by so fast. Yesterday was a relaxing day. I really did a bunch of nothing and it was really nice. We went out to dinner with Jen and Jeff at the Melting Pot. The entire night Dennis kept saying &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;This is so freaking good! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-style: normal; font-size:medium;"&gt;and he was right. The Melting Pot is by far one of my favorite restaurants. You start with a yummy cheese fondue, then you have a choice of 4 yummy salads, followed by the meat course (pictured below you can see it is missing some meat already. There was no waiting) and we finished with some tasty dessert. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-style: normal; font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TGGrtuSLCLI/AAAAAAAAAu8/2zFtFgxynOo/s400/meltingpot.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503869021630171314" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8497634928728173763-5695648956228798311?l=thecoatneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/feeds/5695648956228798311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8497634928728173763&amp;postID=5695648956228798311' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/5695648956228798311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/5695648956228798311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/2010/08/so-freaking-good.html' title='So freaking good!'/><author><name>Crystal Coatney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12544668692083791992</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/_DTfKurDIKMc/TGGrtuSLCLI/AAAAAAAAAu8/2zFtFgxynOo/s72-c/meltingpot.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8497634928728173763.post-2011314186008944716</id><published>2010-08-04T20:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T21:49:15.043-07:00</updated><title type='text'>100% Sure...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I have thought all along that I would have one girl and one boy. I was sure this is what they were and if for some reason they were not one of each then it was defiantly girls. At 16 weeks the ultrasound tech was positive Baby A was a boy and pretty sure Baby B was a boy as well. I thought things would change for sure. I had another ultrasound yesterday and I will let you be the judge&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Baby A&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TFo71XQc9aI/AAAAAAAAAuM/NP-kyoiR3XU/s400/Scan.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501775682748609954" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 302px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TFo9PPHBWUI/AAAAAAAAAuk/m-tKFwU4lww/s400/Scan+2.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501777226749794626" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I thought a face shot would be nice as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Baby B&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 302px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TFo8JQ83AEI/AAAAAAAAAuU/BtbcmXx78tQ/s400/Scan+1.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501776024653201474" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 301px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TFo82p_IULI/AAAAAAAAAuc/zaBqWcgrQHE/s400/Scan+1.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501776804467724466" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeah it is pretty obvious we are having two boys! We are excited but I have to be honest and say we were hoping for a little girl. I get excited thinking about all the things they will get to do together. Audrey is excited. She was also hoping for a sister as well but is okay with two boys and being the only princess. We have no idea on names. Names are so hard Especially when  you have to come up with two of them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I met my new doctor yesterday and I feel so much better now. My first apt took me 4 hours! (Thanks for watching Audrey Jaime!) They were more than thorough.  I really did not have to wait that long during those 4 hours maybe 20 minutes total which was great. The doctor informed me of what to expect with twins. Here are some things that I learned.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;~If one of the babies water breaks before 34 weeks they will stick me in the hospital and wait until I hit 34 weeks as long as the baby can tolerate it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;~ The babies are in separate sacs and have their own placenta which is great except that one baby can steal all the nourishment from the other baby so they will take the babies early if this happens.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;~ With the problems that I have had so far during the pregnancy,  the doctor expects me to deliver around 34 weeks He said he would be shocked if I made it to 36 weeks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;~ As long as Baby A stays head down I can deliver normally. They can deliver the second baby breech. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I won't bore you with any more details!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here is a photo of my belly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TFpBnILjROI/AAAAAAAAAus/Zhm8ivSOT38/s400/Untitled-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501782035253118178" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay just kidding but this is how the babies are laying. The coolest thing is I have baby A's head on my bladder as well as baby B's feet on my bladder. I will get a photo of my belly soon. I am 20 weeks and I am measuring at 26 weeks! Crazy Hopefully I do not get to big! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8497634928728173763-2011314186008944716?l=thecoatneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/feeds/2011314186008944716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8497634928728173763&amp;postID=2011314186008944716' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/2011314186008944716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/2011314186008944716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/2010/08/100-sure.html' title='100% Sure...'/><author><name>Crystal Coatney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12544668692083791992</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/_DTfKurDIKMc/TFo71XQc9aI/AAAAAAAAAuM/NP-kyoiR3XU/s72-c/Scan.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8497634928728173763.post-7594710644400623782</id><published>2010-07-15T20:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T21:10:15.775-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I am so glad that week is OVER!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;WARNING: THIS IS A REALLY LONG POST&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(I just want the twins to read this one day and realize what they put their mom through) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thursday July 1&lt;sup&gt;st&lt;/sup&gt; ~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; I started feeling really sick. I always feel sick but I knew something was wrong. I tried to pretend like nothing was wrong and it would eventually go away but it did not.&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Friday~ &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;I gave in and finally called my doctor. I feel so guilty calling because I do not want to be that annoying patient who is always in the doctor’s office. They doctors office sent me home with an IV. Dennis was a trooper and helped me out with this one. I never thought I would hang an IV bag from our curtain rod.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;Saturday~ &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;When I woke up in the morning I still did not feel that I great. I had Dennis take the IV out anyways. I was determined not to let this ruin our weekend. There is a huge firework show that takes place in Idaho Falls and I REALLY wanted to go.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We were supposed to meet up with our friends and have appetizers from Outback while we waited for the fireworks.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;By 5pm I knew there was no way I was going to make it. I was so sad, Dennis was sad but luckily for Audrey we have some amazing friends who took her to the firework show so she would not miss out.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I went to the ER and within 15 minutes I had a new IV in place and knew I was not going home.&lt;span style="mso-tab-count:1"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I was devastated. I felt so terrible for Dennis. He was looking forward to the fireworks, hanging out with friends and getting out of the house finally. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Sorry babe.&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TD_a8f7NxKI/AAAAAAAAAuE/hTK9WNoWQko/s400/IMG_0242.JPG.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494350803312166050" /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;Sunday~ &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;Rexburg is 95% Mormons and it was July 4&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; I knew nothing was going to be done this day. I did get a chance to meet with the doctor and he informs me that they want to do a scope on me to see what was going on. This was dangerous for the babies but he thought it needed to be done. My blood pressure was getting low, I was still throwing up with an IV and lets just say I had other issues.&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;Monday~ &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;I am ready to get this scope over with to figure out what is going on. However, after the doctor talked with the surgeon they decide to hold off. They were running a bunch of tests and they wanted to wait for the results to see if they came back with anything before performing the procedure.&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;Tuesday~ &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;I FINALLY get to eat some food.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The doctor and Surgeon got the tests back and they found nothing so they were going to go ahead with the scope. They let me go home. My mom came down to help and it was a huge blessing. She was great support, and comfort. The doctor scheduled the procedure for Thursday. I deal was I had to come back on Wednesday for an IV and then come back on Thursday.&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;Wednesday~ &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;I got my 9&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; poke 5 of which were IV’s. My arms were so sore and I was running out of places for an IV. Luckily my doctor gave me some numbing cream so before I went in I numbed the last spot I had for an IV. The nurse was great and she let me leave the IV in for the procedure the next day.&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;Thursday~&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; I had the procedure done. While the nurses were getting me all set up, my IV was running really slow. The nurse thought she was going to have to do a new IV. She looked at my hands and saw that I really did not have a spot for a new IV so they but a pressure bag around the IV, which did the trick. I was so relieved. I think I was more nervous about another IV than I was having a procedure done that was risky.&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;Whew that was a long week. They got the results back and have no idea what is wrong with me. What a comforting feeling. I am not allowed to work anymore which is a blessing. Audrey is so excited. I found a great High Risk Doctor in Washington and I am excited to see what they are going to do with me &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Though this week was more than a challenge I came out feeling so blessed. I am so blessed to have such great friends who took care of Audrey for me. Dennis was Dennis what can I say. He brought me movies, spent hours and hours at the hospital with me even though I know he was bored out of his mind, Brian and Dennis were able to give me a blessing, The Relief Society brought meals over, My mom was here to help out with Audrey and give me the comfort and support only a mom can give, and even though my family lives in Washington there was many prayers said. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; I am so glad that week is over. I am ready to be done… Yeah I know I have awhile until I am done but seriously I wish I could fast forward a couple of months and meet this two little babies. &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8497634928728173763-7594710644400623782?l=thecoatneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/feeds/7594710644400623782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8497634928728173763&amp;postID=7594710644400623782' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/7594710644400623782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/7594710644400623782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-am-so-glad-that-week-is-over.html' title='I am so glad that week is OVER!!!'/><author><name>Crystal Coatney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12544668692083791992</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/_DTfKurDIKMc/TD_a8f7NxKI/AAAAAAAAAuE/hTK9WNoWQko/s72-c/IMG_0242.JPG.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8497634928728173763.post-5534004755794168763</id><published>2010-07-08T09:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-08T09:11:50.932-07:00</updated><title type='text'>15 Weeks</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TDX4kPGKeNI/AAAAAAAAAt8/cvXjCMZCe88/s1600/BabyB15.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 296px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TDX4kPGKeNI/AAAAAAAAAt8/cvXjCMZCe88/s400/BabyB15.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491568622059550930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TDX4jw4hEuI/AAAAAAAAAt0/I_uPgV1m2Dw/s1600/BabyA15.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 296px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TDX4jw4hEuI/AAAAAAAAAt0/I_uPgV1m2Dw/s400/BabyA15.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491568613949248226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This last week has been more than eventful and I will blog when I do not have an IV in my hand but for now enjoy the pictures! Baby B is first. The babies are pretty much on top of each other.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8497634928728173763-5534004755794168763?l=thecoatneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/feeds/5534004755794168763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8497634928728173763&amp;postID=5534004755794168763' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/5534004755794168763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/5534004755794168763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/2010/07/15-weeks.html' title='15 Weeks'/><author><name>Crystal Coatney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12544668692083791992</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/_DTfKurDIKMc/TDX4kPGKeNI/AAAAAAAAAt8/cvXjCMZCe88/s72-c/BabyB15.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8497634928728173763.post-8815689137279450268</id><published>2010-06-23T08:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T08:35:06.471-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In the Eye of Audrey</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TCIpguoAO7I/AAAAAAAAAts/RieFSPL-BIA/s1600/Scan+1.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 186px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/TCIpguoAO7I/AAAAAAAAAts/RieFSPL-BIA/s400/Scan+1.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485992938339056562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;At school yesterday Audrey drew a picture of mom. I have never seen her draw anything other than stick people until yesterday. She had a conversation with her teacher that her mom was fat and she needed to draw a big belly.  Audrey happened to leave the part out that her mom is pregnant with twins.  Honestly her picture represents how I feel. Gotta love kids.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8497634928728173763-8815689137279450268?l=thecoatneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/feeds/8815689137279450268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8497634928728173763&amp;postID=8815689137279450268' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/8815689137279450268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/8815689137279450268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/2010/06/in-eye-of-audrey.html' title='In the Eye of Audrey'/><author><name>Crystal Coatney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12544668692083791992</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/_DTfKurDIKMc/TCIpguoAO7I/AAAAAAAAAts/RieFSPL-BIA/s72-c/Scan+1.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8497634928728173763.post-5609346469669995543</id><published>2010-05-26T18:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T18:25:37.986-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby A</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/S_3I1xdWknI/AAAAAAAAAtU/t_7KGQB48u0/s1600/baby+A+9+weeks.jpeg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 297px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/S_3I1xdWknI/AAAAAAAAAtU/t_7KGQB48u0/s400/baby+A+9+weeks.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475753548087464562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I had a Doctors appointment today. Everything looked great.  We were able to see Baby A nicely. You can see the little hands and feet if you look closely. I was able to see Baby B but I did not get a great picture. Both baby's are measuring exactly 9 weeks 3 days. Baby A's heart beat is 170 and B is 173.  It's always nice when you get to see your baby's.  With twins you have an ultrasound every time. I have an appointment every three weeks and the ultrasound tech told me we could find out as early as 15 weeks what the sex of the babies will be!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8497634928728173763-5609346469669995543?l=thecoatneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/feeds/5609346469669995543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8497634928728173763&amp;postID=5609346469669995543' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/5609346469669995543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/5609346469669995543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/2010/05/baby.html' title='Baby A'/><author><name>Crystal Coatney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12544668692083791992</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/_DTfKurDIKMc/S_3I1xdWknI/AAAAAAAAAtU/t_7KGQB48u0/s72-c/baby+A+9+weeks.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8497634928728173763.post-1568942792415748708</id><published>2010-05-25T08:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T08:45:52.573-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It Worked!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/S_vwgdqkd0I/AAAAAAAAAtM/QlqkLcRYQIY/s1600/multiplesLLS15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/S_vwgdqkd0I/AAAAAAAAAtM/QlqkLcRYQIY/s400/multiplesLLS15.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475234212508628802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday Dennis and I went through all of our baby clothes. It worked. When I got to all of Audrey's preemie clothes I could not believe how small they were. The crazy thing is our babies will probably be swimming in there preemie clothes for a little while. It hit me yesterday that Audrey is probably going to be my biggest baby at 6lbs 13oz. I am okay with that! I feel so grateful today for the blessing of two babies. I feel that Heavenly father knows I can handle two babies. I have a doctor appointment tomorrow morning and I get another ultrasound. I am going to like getting an ultrasound every time. I have decided to quit stressing. It is not doing me any good nor the babies so I just need to be happy and grateful that I get to have two babies at once.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8497634928728173763-1568942792415748708?l=thecoatneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/feeds/1568942792415748708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8497634928728173763&amp;postID=1568942792415748708' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/1568942792415748708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/1568942792415748708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/2010/05/it-worked.html' title='It Worked!'/><author><name>Crystal Coatney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12544668692083791992</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/_DTfKurDIKMc/S_vwgdqkd0I/AAAAAAAAAtM/QlqkLcRYQIY/s72-c/multiplesLLS15.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8497634928728173763.post-407050703376922328</id><published>2010-05-21T14:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-21T14:24:08.114-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Twin update</title><content type='html'>I have to say it is honestly taking awhile to set in that we are actually having twins. I NEVER NEVER thought I would have twins. I knew something was wrong when I was gaining weight WAY too fast. With Audrey I lost 10 pounds in the first trimester but still I knew something was up. Dennis and I joked a couple nights before I went in to the doctors about having twins. He said if we had twins it was my fault. &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;When I had my ultrasound the tech just started &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;laughing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I saw two black sacs and knew something was wrong. She laughed even harder. She then got it in the screen where I could see two heart beats. I then asked if that is two babies or what? Laughing she said yep its two! Congratulations. I was in serious shock. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When Dennis called to see how my appointment was going I kept saying fine but he knew better, he kept asking and I kept saying everything was fine. There was no way I could tell him over the phone. So I showed up where he was working. He was on a lift so I held up the ultrasound and without me saying anything he made a two sign on his hand. He did not say anything or even move so I got in my car and had my first breakdown. I thought he was not coming so I was going to head home. luckily he came down and gave me a hug but did not say much. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I have decided to make a list of the Good with twins and try and concentrate on that....&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 pregnancy  and I get two babies&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am done being pregnant after this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Audrey can have her very own baby to hold a lot more often than she is going to want to! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Having twins will be an experience like no other&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have twin sisters so at least I am a little prepared.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Some things that scare me right now&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have gained 7 pounds and I am only 8 weeks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We now have to buy two of everything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When both babies are crying who do you tend to first?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With nursing both babies how do you get any sleep?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anytime Audrey gets near a crying baby she covers her ears and starts yelling for someone to make the baby stop crying.... (Oh Man)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think I need to get Audreys baby clothes out and maybe that will help my mood. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Right now I am so tired and sick, I am throwing up but not like Audrey. I am really mean though I am trying not to be. Dennis is the one that gets most of my mean streak. Sorry hun.  I already feel huge and worry about gaining as much weight as I am suppose to with twins. The Doctor said he would like to see me gain 50 pounds! Yikes. I tend to get happy about having two babies until I think about the financial side of things.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8497634928728173763-407050703376922328?l=thecoatneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/feeds/407050703376922328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8497634928728173763&amp;postID=407050703376922328' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/407050703376922328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/407050703376922328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/2010/05/twin-update.html' title='Twin update'/><author><name>Crystal Coatney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12544668692083791992</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8497634928728173763.post-8574878049522423610</id><published>2010-05-21T13:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-21T14:05:40.912-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Audrey!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/S_b0bskMOYI/AAAAAAAAAtE/3pRn6cwu6Hc/s1600/IMG_0346.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/S_b0bskMOYI/AAAAAAAAAtE/3pRn6cwu6Hc/s400/IMG_0346.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473831153772018050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe Audrey is 4! Wow four years has gone by so fast. We had Audrey's party at the bounce house here in Rexburg. She invited all of her little buddies jumped their hearts out, had pizza, ate cupcakes, and opened presents. Audrey is one of the silliest little girls I know. She is constantly pretending to be a cat, loves loves loves to play outside any chance she gets, knows how to put a smile on anyones face, and is so happy. She has also gotten a little sassy, likes to argue with what you have to say even if she agrees with you she loves a good argument. Audrey got a few dress up clothes this year for her birthday. I will have to post a photo of this later. She is always in her princess outfits. We got her a bike this year. It is a little big but she loves it and will grow into it soon. HAPPY BIRTHDAY Audrey we love you, Mom and Dad&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8497634928728173763-8574878049522423610?l=thecoatneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/feeds/8574878049522423610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8497634928728173763&amp;postID=8574878049522423610' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/8574878049522423610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/8574878049522423610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/2010/05/happy-birthday-audrey.html' title='Happy Birthday Audrey!'/><author><name>Crystal Coatney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12544668692083791992</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/_DTfKurDIKMc/S_b0bskMOYI/AAAAAAAAAtE/3pRn6cwu6Hc/s72-c/IMG_0346.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8497634928728173763.post-6992792236136325348</id><published>2010-05-05T19:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T19:50:34.889-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WHAT.....SERIOUSLY.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/S-IudN3rknI/AAAAAAAAAs8/ZCZlVAB_0FY/s1600/Scan+1.jpeg"&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/_DTfKurDIKMc/S-IudN3rknI/AAAAAAAAAs8/ZCZlVAB_0FY/s400/Scan+1.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467983977055490674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe I am going to have twins. I have twin sisters so I thought I was safe. It is suppose to skip a generation. I guess I am an exception to the rule!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8497634928728173763-6992792236136325348?l=thecoatneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/feeds/6992792236136325348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8497634928728173763&amp;postID=6992792236136325348' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/6992792236136325348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/6992792236136325348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/2010/05/whatseriously.html' title='WHAT.....SERIOUSLY.....'/><author><name>Crystal Coatney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12544668692083791992</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/_DTfKurDIKMc/S-IudN3rknI/AAAAAAAAAs8/ZCZlVAB_0FY/s72-c/Scan+1.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8497634928728173763.post-868267483598442427</id><published>2010-04-29T10:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T10:07:12.527-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Audrey has something she wants to share....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/S9m74B049GI/AAAAAAAAAs0/rOupyqQQwsc/s1600/IMG_0311.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/_DTfKurDIKMc/S9m74B049GI/AAAAAAAAAs0/rOupyqQQwsc/s400/IMG_0311.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465606194028147810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was going to wait a little longer to share the news but I can't hold it in any longer. If you can't tell Audrey is so excited to be a big sister. She has so many plans for her brother or sister. Last night she went through her books and put some in the baby's room.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am also very excited! I am due December 28th. I have not thrown up once yet which is a miracle. With Audrey I threw up at least 40 times a day and was in and out of the hospital my entire pregnancy.  I feel very tired and I am kind of mean right now. It's true just ask Dennis he will tell you. I feel bad for being so mean and short but I can't help myself. Hopefully the mean streak go away quickly! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8497634928728173763-868267483598442427?l=thecoatneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/feeds/868267483598442427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8497634928728173763&amp;postID=868267483598442427' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/868267483598442427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/868267483598442427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/2010/04/audrey-has-something-she-wants-to-share.html' title='Audrey has something she wants to share....'/><author><name>Crystal Coatney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12544668692083791992</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/_DTfKurDIKMc/S9m74B049GI/AAAAAAAAAs0/rOupyqQQwsc/s72-c/IMG_0311.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8497634928728173763.post-4062004655992819495</id><published>2010-04-08T16:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T17:15:53.377-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our little adventures of the last month</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Apple Chancery', serif;"&gt; &lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Apple Chancery', serif;"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Apple Chancery&amp;quot;"&gt;It has been way too long since I posted a real blog… There has been so much that has happened in the last month. It is almost overwhelming to catch up. I have procrastinated long enough though so lets see how much I can remember….\&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Apple Chancery&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:22.0pt;mso-bidi-font-size:12.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Apple Chancery&amp;quot;;color:red"&gt;First~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Apple Chancery&amp;quot;"&gt;At the beginning of last month (I know I know) I got sick, really sick. I first thought it was the flu. I exercised hard that morning and so I thought the cramping was my muscles sore. By the end of the evening I was so sick that I decided it was time to head to the Emergency room.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;After the 5&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; dose of morphine I finally felt some relief. They discovered that I had a cyst on my ovary that was the size of an Orange that exploded. It was seriously on of the most painful nights of my life.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Apple Chancery&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count:1"&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;I spent the night in the hospital so they could observe me. I was supposed to start my job that day, as well as take my midterms. This sickness could not have come at a better time.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was so worried that I would not be able to keep my job, and get behind in my classes. There was over 600 people who were interviewed so replacing me would be no big deal.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Luckily I was feeling better and I went to work the next day. During the next week I completed training. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Apple Chancery&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:22.0pt;mso-bidi-font-size:12.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Apple Chancery&amp;quot;;color:#FF6600"&gt;Second~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Apple Chancery&amp;quot;"&gt;I had a check-up appointment that I put off so I could finish my training. Every time I had to call and reschedule I got a small lecture about how important it was to get in. It was not until my teacher explained to me the side effects of a cyst that was a large as I had had. I had another cyst on my other Ovary that I was supposed to go in and get checked out. It was a little smaller than the other. When I was in the hospital they took measurements to see the size and wanted to see how much it would grow in a week. So long story short one night I started having the same pain again. I prayed and prayed that I could make it until the morning to go to the doctor and avoid the Emergency room.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When I went in the cyst was still there and it had grown ½ cm in a week! So I found out that I was having surgery in the next two hours. I feel SO much better now!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I also know that these stupid cysts are starting to grow back. I was told it was time to get my children here NOW, no more waiting; so they could take care of the problem once and for all… Removing the Ovaries… I am not sure what I think about going through menopause in my early 30’s so for now I am not going to think about it! &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:22.0pt;mso-bidi-font-size:12.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Apple Chancery&amp;quot;;color:green"&gt;Third~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Apple Chancery&amp;quot;"&gt;on a happier note we bought a car! We got a 2002 Volkswagen Passat. I have always wanted one of these cars. I love it! One of my favorite features is the heated seat. This is so nice when I get off work and my back is aching. This is not the actual picture I still need to bust out our camera and take a few shots.. It has a sunroof, heated seats, leather 8 air bags which makes me feel better, and it is so roomy for a car. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:22.0pt;mso-bidi-font-size:12.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Apple Chancery&amp;quot;;color:blue"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:22.0pt;mso-bidi-font-size:12.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Apple Chancery&amp;quot;;color:blue"&gt;Fourth~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Apple Chancery&amp;quot;"&gt;I got a job! I love working at the Olive Garden. It is one of my favorite places to work. I quickly learned two things; One: a server makes way less than minimum wage, Two: You really can make good money as a server. I had no idea how much money you can make if you work hard. Another perk is I get to work with my sister-in-law and brother-in-law. This has been a huge blessing for me. This company is amazing. I don’t think I will quit until I graduate. Even then I may not quit. Well see I am still new. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Apple Chancery&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:22.0pt;mso-bidi-font-size:12.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Apple Chancery&amp;quot;;color:purple"&gt;Fifth~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Apple Chancery&amp;quot;"&gt;One night at work my father-in-law showed up. I was beyond excited. It made my night. While in Rexburg we do not see family that often. It was such a nice surprise. I know it was a short visit but thanks for the Visit. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Apple Chancery&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:22.0pt;mso-bidi-font-size:12.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Apple Chancery&amp;quot;;color:#996633"&gt;Sixth~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Apple Chancery&amp;quot;"&gt;I told you it was a busy month. Dennis and I finished school today! I am so excited to have a break for a couple of weeks. Lets just say I was beyond excited to return our books!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:webdings, serif;color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8497634928728173763-4062004655992819495?l=thecoatneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/feeds/4062004655992819495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8497634928728173763&amp;postID=4062004655992819495' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/4062004655992819495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/4062004655992819495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/2010/04/our-little-adventures-of-last-month.html' title='Our little adventures of the last month'/><author><name>Crystal Coatney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12544668692083791992</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8497634928728173763.post-2748883468740793860</id><published>2010-03-25T23:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T23:30:50.711-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Where to begin....</title><content type='html'>I really have no idea where to begin to catch up. I am so far behind on my blog. Oh well maybe tomorrow. Right now I need some sleep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8497634928728173763-2748883468740793860?l=thecoatneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/feeds/2748883468740793860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8497634928728173763&amp;postID=2748883468740793860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/2748883468740793860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/2748883468740793860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/2010/03/where-to-begin.html' title='Where to begin....'/><author><name>Crystal Coatney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12544668692083791992</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-8497634928728173763.post-7468562946471169861</id><published>2010-02-18T19:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T19:23:46.938-08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's not food... it's junk</title><content type='html'>Dennis and I have been trying really hard to eat healthy. I am not saying we are perfect by any means but we are really trying right now. The only junk food that has been in our house has been a bag of Doritos. Tonight Dennis felt like some ice cream so he ran to the store. A few minutes after Audrey got her bowl of ice cream she came up to the office where I was working and the following conversation took place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Audrey: Mom why do I have to stay in the kitchen with my ice cream?&lt;br /&gt;Mom: We don't want it to spill and get on the carpet so food has to stay in the kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;Audrey: Mom its not food&lt;br /&gt;Mom: Yes it is&lt;br /&gt;Audrey: No it's not it's junk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am glad our  kid knows what junk is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just thought I would the nightly humor that comes from Audrey.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8497634928728173763-7468562946471169861?l=thecoatneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/feeds/7468562946471169861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8497634928728173763&amp;postID=7468562946471169861' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/7468562946471169861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/7468562946471169861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/2010/02/its-not-food-its-junk.html' title='It&apos;s not food... it&apos;s junk'/><author><name>Crystal Coatney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12544668692083791992</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8497634928728173763.post-8529924322298075405</id><published>2010-02-06T21:24:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T21:24:23.846-08:00</updated><title type='text'>If you need a good laugh watch this</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xqBTMNRktBk&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xqBTMNRktBk&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8497634928728173763-8529924322298075405?l=thecoatneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/feeds/8529924322298075405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8497634928728173763&amp;postID=8529924322298075405' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/8529924322298075405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/8529924322298075405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/2010/02/if-you-need-good-laugh-watch-this.html' title='If you need a good laugh watch this'/><author><name>Crystal Coatney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12544668692083791992</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-8497634928728173763.post-8654730796282248097</id><published>2010-02-06T20:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T21:03:46.492-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What a Day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning I thought this was going to be a boring day.... I studied and studied for a test that I thought I was going to completely fail. I HATE taking tests HATE it. I get nervous and think I am going to fail. I don't know why I have this problem but I do. I studied all morning and then I went to get help from a tutor (which I was even more confused when I left). So I braved the test and got 100%. Who would of thought!!! Needless to say this made my day.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We then headed for the hill with some friends for some tubing. It was so much fun. This is something we have decided to do more and more. Its FREE, It's Fun, and It's a great Workout!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After braving the cold we decided it would be a perfect ending to the day with some pizza and hot tubing. It was the best no cooking, no cleaning, and tasty. The perfect meal to eat right before you get into a swimsuit. Audrey, Sadie, David, and Calli all had fun swimming. It was fun for the adults too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks Mike and Megan for a FUN day! We need to do it again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/S25H4nWHuiI/AAAAAAAAAsk/95tv4K86wwA/s1600-h/snowdaygroup3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 309px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/S25H4nWHuiI/AAAAAAAAAsk/95tv4K86wwA/s400/snowdaygroup3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435360838242777634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Audrey being strong like her daddy and Mike trying to pull her friend sadie up the HUGE hill!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/S25H4Y89L0I/AAAAAAAAAsc/ioFEipKZCYQ/s1600-h/snowdaygroup2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 309px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/S25H4Y89L0I/AAAAAAAAAsc/ioFEipKZCYQ/s400/snowdaygroup2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435360834379132738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The group making the climb. What a workout.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/S25H34gz-jI/AAAAAAAAAsU/JaexOTTkiEY/s1600-h/Snowdaygroup.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 310px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/S25H34gz-jI/AAAAAAAAAsU/JaexOTTkiEY/s400/Snowdaygroup.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435360825671154226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The three musketeers!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8497634928728173763-8654730796282248097?l=thecoatneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/feeds/8654730796282248097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8497634928728173763&amp;postID=8654730796282248097' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/8654730796282248097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/8654730796282248097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/2010/02/what-day.html' title='What a Day!'/><author><name>Crystal Coatney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12544668692083791992</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/_DTfKurDIKMc/S25H4nWHuiI/AAAAAAAAAsk/95tv4K86wwA/s72-c/snowdaygroup3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8497634928728173763.post-305401342175243217</id><published>2010-02-02T17:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T17:57:21.835-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I Love to see the temple</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/S2jXinL5V4I/AAAAAAAAAsM/bMGWdOBCM1g/s1600-h/FHEtemple.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/_DTfKurDIKMc/S2jXinL5V4I/AAAAAAAAAsM/bMGWdOBCM1g/s400/FHEtemple.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433829940056905602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Last night for Family Home Evening we had some of our good friends over. First we ate some yummy White Chicken Chili, Had a lesson about the temple, made temples, and finished with some fondue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;div&gt;Audrey has been asking lots of questions about the temple lately. I am sure this is due to the fact that we live not even five minutes from the temple. The Rexburg temple sits on a hill and can be seen for miles. It is incredible site to see everyday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To be honest we have not been good about doing FHE. This is my new years resolution thought! So hopefully there will be many blogs to come this year that have to do with FHE. &lt;/div&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/_DTfKurDIKMc/S2jXieaMoRI/AAAAAAAAAsE/db-X_4YHXrg/s400/AudreyTemple.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433829937700970770" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8497634928728173763-305401342175243217?l=thecoatneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/feeds/305401342175243217/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8497634928728173763&amp;postID=305401342175243217' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/305401342175243217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/305401342175243217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-love-to-see-temple.html' title='I Love to see the temple'/><author><name>Crystal Coatney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12544668692083791992</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/_DTfKurDIKMc/S2jXinL5V4I/AAAAAAAAAsM/bMGWdOBCM1g/s72-c/FHEtemple.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8497634928728173763.post-9215652611103181679</id><published>2010-01-19T20:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T20:33:45.678-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A trip to the Dentist</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/S1aHLLlgb-I/AAAAAAAAAr8/7Gc46md3IBs/s1600-h/Audrey+Dentist.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/_DTfKurDIKMc/S1aHLLlgb-I/AAAAAAAAAr8/7Gc46md3IBs/s400/Audrey+Dentist.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428675027000127458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;(Read the posting and it will explain the hygienists face)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Audrey had her first Dentist appt. today. She did awesome! In fact she asked me tonight if we could go back tomorrow. Audrey had a wonderful hygienist. Audrey was telling her all sorts of things. Sometimes I really wonder what is going to come out of the little mouth of hers. In the photo Audrey was laying back and then all of a sudden before the hygienist starts Audrey sits up and says:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Audrey: Um I have something to tell you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hygienist: Okay what sweetie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Audrey: For christmas my mom got me this darbie doll house and its really big.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hygienist: Oh yeah?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Audrey: Yeah it is bigger than me and you and my mom. Its the biggest thing I ever seeded&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hygienist: Picture explains the rest. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Audrey: Leans back opens her mouth and says: Okay come on clean my teeth!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am so glad she loved the dentist and best of all No cavities!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8497634928728173763-9215652611103181679?l=thecoatneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/feeds/9215652611103181679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8497634928728173763&amp;postID=9215652611103181679' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/9215652611103181679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/9215652611103181679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/2010/01/trip-to-dentist.html' title='A trip to the Dentist'/><author><name>Crystal Coatney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12544668692083791992</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/_DTfKurDIKMc/S1aHLLlgb-I/AAAAAAAAAr8/7Gc46md3IBs/s72-c/Audrey+Dentist.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8497634928728173763.post-6321575964082836569</id><published>2010-01-18T09:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T09:48:59.984-08:00</updated><title type='text'>5 Years and Counting....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;ow can you believe it has already been &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;5 years!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; I can't....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;The last 5 years have been amazing. We have moved more times then I want to count, had a beautiful little girl who has filled our life with joy, grown together, and now we are on our new adventure of school. Somedays it's hard to believe I have been blessed with such a great family. Dennis is perfect for me. During the last 5 years we have learned so much about each other. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia, serif; font-size: medium; "&gt;I had no idea there was a list of traditional wedding gifts that you are suppose to do every year. For 5 years it is wood. It is suppose to mean that wood is strong and long-lasting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Money has been a little tight over the years. Having a kid right away when you are not our your feet to begin with makes times a little challenging. I have told Dennis all along that I wanted to do something special for our anniversary. I also warned him that I wanted jewelry. I really wanted a band to go under my wedding ring. More than anything I wanted this year to me memorable. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;When we left Washington we left our bed behind. We have needed a new bed desperately for quite some time. Our friends told us about this place called Hidden Treasures. We found our mattress set for quite a bit cheaper than we were planning and also found a wooden sleigh bed frame that dennis liked and I loved.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt; We both decided we this would be a great anniversary gift for the two of us. It's perfect! I love it. The funny thing is that it is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663300;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;wood&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;This was not planned. It is something we will have for a very long time if not forever! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;I am currently taking a home interior design class and we have to make window treatments, decorative pillows, and a duvet cover. So when I get these projects done I will post a picture of the finished product I am so excited to decorate our room. I have a great idea. I just hope it goes together like I am hoping!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; line-height: 18px;"&gt;It was a great anniversary. Well just have to see what the next year brings! Maybe another little bundle of joy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana, geneva, lucida, 'lucida grande', arial, helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana, geneva, lucida, 'lucida grande', arial, helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8497634928728173763-6321575964082836569?l=thecoatneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/feeds/6321575964082836569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8497634928728173763&amp;postID=6321575964082836569' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/6321575964082836569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/6321575964082836569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/2010/01/5-years-and-counting.html' title='5 Years and Counting....'/><author><name>Crystal Coatney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12544668692083791992</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8497634928728173763.post-574179056930659286</id><published>2010-01-07T20:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T20:45:40.083-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Were Home</title><content type='html'>It feels so good to be home again. We are back in Rexburg and all moved in. I love it here! I only wish I could move family closer; then this would be the perfect location. We both started school again this week.  It has been a busy few weeks but life should get back to normal by next week, or at least that is what I keep telling myself. I have much to blog about but it will just have to wait. Right now my bed is calling!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8497634928728173763-574179056930659286?l=thecoatneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/feeds/574179056930659286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8497634928728173763&amp;postID=574179056930659286' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/574179056930659286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/574179056930659286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/2010/01/were-home.html' title='Were Home'/><author><name>Crystal Coatney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12544668692083791992</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-8497634928728173763.post-9090089398384900564</id><published>2009-12-06T19:53:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T19:53:48.200-08:00</updated><title type='text'>This is for all the moms....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 22px; "&gt;Dear Santa....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been a good mom all year. I've fed, cleaned and cuddled my children on demand, visited their doctor's office more than my own doctor's, and sold sixty-two cases of candy bars to raise money to plant a shade tree on the school playground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was hoping you could spread my list out over several Christmas', since had to write this letter with my son's red crayon, on the back of a receipt, in the laundry room between cycles, and who knows when I'll find anymore free time in the next 18 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are my Christmas wishes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd like a pair of legs that don't ache (in any color, except purple, which I already have) and arms that don't hurt or flap in the breeze; but are strong enough to pull my screaming child out of the candy aisle in the grocery store.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd also like a waist, since I lost mine somewhere in the seventh month of my last pregnancy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're hauling big ticket items this year, I'd like fingerprint resistant windows and a radio that only plays adult music; a television that doesn't broadcast any programs containing talking animals; and a refrigerator with a secret compartment behind the crisper where I can hide to talk on the phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the practical side, I could use a talking doll that says, "Yes, Mommy" to boost my parental confidence, along with two kids who don't fight and three pairs of jeans that will zip all the way up without the use of power tools.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could also use a recording of Tibetan monks chanting "Don't eat in the living room" and "Take your hands off your brother", because my voice seems to be just out of my children's hearing range and can only be heard by the dog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If it's too late to find any of these products, I'd settle for enough time to brush my teeth and comb my hair in the same morning, or the luxury of eating food warmer than room temperature without it being served in a Styrofoam container.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you don't mind, I could also use a few Christmas miracles to brighten the holiday season. Would it be too much trouble to declare ketchup a vegetable? It will clear my conscience immensely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It would be helpful if you could coerce my children to help around the house without demanding payment as if they were the bosses of an organized crime family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, Santa, the buzzer on the dryer is ringing and my son saw my feet under the laundry room door. I think he wants his crayon back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a safe trip and remember to leave your wet boots by the door and come in to dry off so you don't catch cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Help yourself to cookies on the table but don't eat too many or leave crumbs on the carpet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours Always,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MOM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. One more thing ...you can cancel all my requests if you can keep my children young enough to believe in Santa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8497634928728173763-9090089398384900564?l=thecoatneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/feeds/9090089398384900564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8497634928728173763&amp;postID=9090089398384900564' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/9090089398384900564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/9090089398384900564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/2009/12/this-is-for-all-moms.html' title='This is for all the moms....'/><author><name>Crystal Coatney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12544668692083791992</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-8497634928728173763.post-6052099109785220868</id><published>2009-12-03T13:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T13:15:10.717-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A NEW BLOG!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/SxgqCbw6woI/AAAAAAAAApU/y0C3aiFDyPk/s1600-h/blogcoatneydesigns.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 229px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/SxgqCbw6woI/AAAAAAAAApU/y0C3aiFDyPk/s400/blogcoatneydesigns.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411121173586690690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;As most of you know I am currently going to school for CIT/Graphic Web Design. Computers is always something that I have loved. For awhile I denied my understanding of computers and the drive inside of me to create new things. I have finally realized this is something that is FUN to me. So I decided to make a blog showing the work that I have done. I also enjoy photography. It is really neat when I can link these two together and create a masterpiece (Or at least to me)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After many requests for business cards, Invitations, family portraits, I have decided to start my own company and see where it takes me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just thought I would share the blog is &lt;a href="http://www.coatneydesigns.blogspot.com"&gt;www.coatneydesigns.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and my website is: &lt;a href="http://www.coatneydesigns.com"&gt;www.coatneydesigns.com&lt;/a&gt; (This is work in progress so bear with me)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8497634928728173763-6052099109785220868?l=thecoatneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/feeds/6052099109785220868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8497634928728173763&amp;postID=6052099109785220868' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/6052099109785220868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/6052099109785220868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/2009/12/new-blog.html' title='A NEW BLOG!!'/><author><name>Crystal Coatney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12544668692083791992</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/_DTfKurDIKMc/SxgqCbw6woI/AAAAAAAAApU/y0C3aiFDyPk/s72-c/blogcoatneydesigns.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8497634928728173763.post-8334531786365598311</id><published>2009-11-24T08:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T09:00:18.357-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Where does she come up with this?</title><content type='html'>One the way to work one morning, I was listening to the radio. They were doing a contest and the winner won Twilight tickets and a Turkey.  This is how it went:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Man on the Radio: Congratulations you won. So what are you going to do with your turkey?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Winner on the radio: "Cook it and eat it."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Man on the radio: Starts to laugh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Audrey:  "Well That's a &lt;i&gt;Stupid &lt;/i&gt;question!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mom: Laughing and trying to say "well yeah you are right that is a stupid question."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had no idea she was even listening. I laughed so hard. I have no idea where she comes up with this stuff sometimes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8497634928728173763-8334531786365598311?l=thecoatneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/feeds/8334531786365598311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8497634928728173763&amp;postID=8334531786365598311' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/8334531786365598311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/8334531786365598311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/2009/11/audreys-funnies-part-1.html' title='Where does she come up with this?'/><author><name>Crystal Coatney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12544668692083791992</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8497634928728173763.post-1016084261822412151</id><published>2009-11-15T22:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T22:55:36.789-08:00</updated><title type='text'>This is for you Jaime</title><content type='html'>So I have a sister-in-law Jaime. This lady is amazing. Really she is. When I left for school last December I think that Jaime and I were really not all that close; ( You see she was pregnant and sometimes when she is pregnant  she can get a little mean. It's okay Jaime say's it all the time. For me I am Miss Sensitive. So you can see how these two don't mix. Love you Jaime!) Anyways, I have been working while we have been home from school. Jaime has taken Audrey everyday that I have to work. She has come to love Audrey like one of her own children. Seriously if I did not know better I  could easily think Audrey was one of Jaime's children.  Jaime Alreay has 3 children and takes Audrey for long days. She expects nothing back in return. Thats right, she watches Audrey for FREE for me everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Audrey LOVES to go over to Gav's (her cousin) house. It has gotten to the point where I tell Audrey that we are going to Gavin and Jaimes house and she can't get me out of the house fast enough to go over and play. The funny thing is my kid won't let me do her hair now. Really I am not kidding. If it is a day where she knows she is going to Jaimes I get told that I will do her hair wrong and Jaime will do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jaime I want you to know how much I appreciate you. You seriously are amazing. You have a special way with children. I can't express enough what it feels like to go to work and not worry about Audrey. I know that she is in great hands and having fun. Thank-You so much for everything. We really are going to miss you while we are at school. You have been more than a blessing in our lives. Thank-You does not seem like near enough to express our gratitude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. I want everyone else to know that I really appreciate the help that has been offered as well. I love you all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8497634928728173763-1016084261822412151?l=thecoatneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/feeds/1016084261822412151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8497634928728173763&amp;postID=1016084261822412151' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/1016084261822412151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/1016084261822412151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/2009/11/this-is-for-you-jaime.html' title='This is for you Jaime'/><author><name>Crystal Coatney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12544668692083791992</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8497634928728173763.post-5647937823102245411</id><published>2009-11-05T21:19:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T21:39:04.246-08:00</updated><title type='text'>And even better!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;On Sunday evenings I like to stay up late and veg out watching TV by myself. Anyways this particular night I choose to stay up extra late. (Did I mention I am a night owl) About an hour after I go to bed Audrey gets up. So I put her back to bed. Another hour passes and she is up again so I put her back to bed. Another hour passes and I am finally in a deep sleep. All of a sudden I hear a slide and a big crash. I immediately shoot up out of bed. I immediately think&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"&lt;/strong&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;h no someone broke into the house." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Dennis is gone so I think OK he is getting them. So I wait and wait and all of a sudden someone is &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;crawling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; in my room which I really start to freak out. I soon realize that it was Dennis. The big slide and crash I heard was Dennis passing out in the bathroom. He took down the toilet paper holder and had to have been passed out for at least a good minute or more. I say this because It felt like forever in bed at least 6 minutes so it was probably closer to a minute. If I had my camera I would take a picture of his poor nose that got busted up during the fall. I am not sure what he fell on but it is a mean cut. Poor Dennis here he is passed out on the floor and here I am scared to death heart pounding about as fast as it can in bed. I still feel like a horrible wife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next morning he still does not feel good. So I go to get him something and I start throwing up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;We both layed in bed sick not feeling good.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Thank goodness for a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;great mother-in-law&lt;/span&gt; who took care of us and Audrey.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8497634928728173763-5647937823102245411?l=thecoatneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/feeds/5647937823102245411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8497634928728173763&amp;postID=5647937823102245411' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/5647937823102245411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/5647937823102245411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/2009/11/and-even-better.html' title='And even better!'/><author><name>Crystal Coatney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12544668692083791992</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>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8497634928728173763.post-2107282812813753482</id><published>2009-11-05T21:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T21:18:19.502-08:00</updated><title type='text'>But Wait it gets better...</title><content type='html'>So on Tuesday I went to the grocery store to pick up a few items. Keep in mind that I do not have a purse or wallet so most things are in my hands or in the cart where a kid would ride. When I was turning the cart to go down another isle everything falls out of the cart. I have a coupon binder ( I will explain later) so needless to say my belongings go everywhere. I am &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;desperately&lt;/span&gt; trying to hurry and pick things up when a kid comes over to help. I was a little nervous about him helping. Lets just say his clothing choice and piercings were a little suspicious. However I thank him for the help. By the time I get down to the end of the same isle. (about 1 minute) I realize my cell phone is gone. That darn kid &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;STOLE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; my phone. At this point I leave my cart and I start into a fast walk almost jog frantically searching the isles looking for the kid. It is a new phone which I did not put the insurance on. Why I don't know I always put insurance on my phone. Anyways, I tell the store what had happened. When I get in the car I start to laugh which quickly turns into tears. Really could this really be happening to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I go over to my sister-in-laws house and tell her the news she just looks at me and starts to laugh. (She was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;immediately&lt;/span&gt; sympathetic afterwards)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The good news: About an hour later the store calls me and shares that some not so good looking kid walked up put the phone on the counter and runs out. I then share the description with them and they say yeah that was him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8497634928728173763-2107282812813753482?l=thecoatneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/feeds/2107282812813753482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8497634928728173763&amp;postID=2107282812813753482' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/2107282812813753482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/2107282812813753482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/2009/11/but-wait-it-gets-better.html' title='But Wait it gets better...'/><author><name>Crystal Coatney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12544668692083791992</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>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8497634928728173763.post-1485213887291790373</id><published>2009-11-05T20:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T21:18:48.233-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Robber</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400849173282824914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 283px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/SvOrtUr8ItI/AAAAAAAAAnI/pygsGF5Kub4/s320/robber.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Monday the 26th Dennis came home after an early day of work with Audrey. When he got home he noticed the side gate open which is unusual. There is a German Shepard in the back and it is never open. When he went to open the front door it was unlocked which is also unusual. He went upstairs and saw her parents belongings scattered all over the floor. It then hit that we had been robbed. He was not sure if someone was still in the house. So he ran down stairs grabbed a hand gun and went outside to hide behind the truck and called 911. I cant imagine that feeling. I am sure he really wanted to go inside the house. However when you have a 3 year old in your arms it changes things. So I get a call from home saying come home we have been robbed. I immediately called him back and asked the dumb question of "Did they take my computer" of course they did!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It really stinks that they took so many things. It is hard to know that the computer is gone with the pictures, all of the work with the websites are gone, the countless hours of work on the computer, the backup plugged into the back of the computer because I was backing it up on Sunday. They took the camera, all of my purses, my wallet, and actually ran the credit cards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More than anything the hardest thing to swallow is feeling safe in the house again. When I leave I feel relieved yet worry that I will receive another call saying they broke in again. When I am home alone I am constantly hearing "noises" and on edge. Their is now a security system installed which helps me sleep a little better at night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am really excited to go back home to the little bubble of Rexburg. Though I really about Dennis' parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8497634928728173763-1485213887291790373?l=thecoatneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/feeds/1485213887291790373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8497634928728173763&amp;postID=1485213887291790373' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/1485213887291790373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/1485213887291790373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/2009/11/robber.html' title='The Robber'/><author><name>Crystal Coatney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12544668692083791992</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/_DTfKurDIKMc/SvOrtUr8ItI/AAAAAAAAAnI/pygsGF5Kub4/s72-c/robber.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8497634928728173763.post-8387791635750068411</id><published>2009-10-12T20:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T21:48:37.177-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This is CRAZY!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/StP4BrWuNCI/AAAAAAAAAm4/RqoCAD8qXFc/s1600-h/coupons2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/StP4BrWuNCI/AAAAAAAAAm4/RqoCAD8qXFc/s400/coupons2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391925886594200610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have always been interested to learn how the whole couponing thing works. Well now that I have the semester off from school I actually had time to figure it out. It is amazing what you can save I am still blown away. It has almost turned into a game for me. I now have a problem paying full price for something. The picture above was my shopping trip today (can you tell from the laundry in the background?).  Here is the break down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 Yoplait Yogurt&lt;br /&gt;8 32oz Gatorade&lt;br /&gt;8 boxes chewy granola bars&lt;br /&gt;2 boxes captain crunch cereal&lt;br /&gt;6 boxes Texas Toast&lt;br /&gt;4 boxes brownie mix&lt;br /&gt;12 boxes that's right 12 boxes of spaghetti noodles&lt;br /&gt;6 packages toll house cookies&lt;br /&gt;5 32oz laundry detergent&lt;br /&gt;5 boxes snuggle dryer sheets&lt;br /&gt;5 containers Clorox wipes&lt;br /&gt;4 containers wet ones&lt;br /&gt;2 boxes keebler cookies (NEVER SHOULD HAVE BOUGHT THESE!)&lt;br /&gt;1 box instant oatmeal&lt;br /&gt;3 bags goldfish&lt;br /&gt;64oz Old fashion Oats oatmeal&lt;br /&gt;Log Cabin syrup&lt;br /&gt;5 containers of Soft Soap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TOTAL $273.19&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Savings: $209.19&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TOTAL OUT OF POCKET: $ 64.00&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The guy behind me was blown away! To be honest I was blown away as well. I was also nervous when the cashier told me the total before my coupons. I was wondering if it would really go down like I was thinking and it did!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8497634928728173763-8387791635750068411?l=thecoatneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/feeds/8387791635750068411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8497634928728173763&amp;postID=8387791635750068411' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/8387791635750068411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/8387791635750068411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/2009/10/this-is-crazy.html' title='This is CRAZY!!!'/><author><name>Crystal Coatney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12544668692083791992</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/_DTfKurDIKMc/StP4BrWuNCI/AAAAAAAAAm4/RqoCAD8qXFc/s72-c/coupons2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8497634928728173763.post-835003860862603872</id><published>2009-10-03T14:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T15:03:31.390-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I am finally doing it....</title><content type='html'>Well since Audrey is 3 1/2 I can't really use the excuse as baby fat anymore. However I have never lost the baby fat. I have been wanting to since she was born. I would start, give up, start again, and again. However I have finally stuck with dieting and exercising.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started weight watchers and it works perfect for me. The point system is awesome. I have lost 7 pounds since I have been home and hoping to be down 10 more pounds by the middle of December. I do not have a picture yet. Soon though.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8497634928728173763-835003860862603872?l=thecoatneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/feeds/835003860862603872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8497634928728173763&amp;postID=835003860862603872' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/835003860862603872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/835003860862603872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-am-finally-doing-it.html' title='I am finally doing it....'/><author><name>Crystal Coatney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12544668692083791992</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-8497634928728173763.post-207137737563525861</id><published>2009-10-03T14:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T15:41:58.193-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Audrey Starts Preschool</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/SsfFjAwOToI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/bILoSgCrDro/s1600-h/school6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/SsfFjAwOToI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/bILoSgCrDro/s400/school6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388492684460445314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a VERY last minute decision to put Audrey into preschool this year. I have been working while we have been home so Audrey goes over to her cousins house to play during the day. I wanted to do something for her. So we enrolled her the day preschool started. Mrs. Patsy Bronson is Audrey's teacher. She is a member of the church and all the children that attend are members which is really nice. Audrey is the youngest child as well as the child with no siblings. It has been good for her. She struggled the first day with sitting and staying with the group. Now however, her teacher was happy to report that Audrey is doing very well and hardly has to remind her to sit. She loves school. I c&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/SsfFLsgtbvI/AAAAAAAAAmA/JWFfyXJP7Ws/s1600-h/school2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/SsfFLsgtbvI/AAAAAAAAAmA/JWFfyXJP7Ws/s400/school2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388492283889676018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/SsfFMZxQxqI/AAAAAAAAAmI/Z63IMhE-Mt0/s1600-h/school.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/SsfFMZxQxqI/AAAAAAAAAmI/Z63IMhE-Mt0/s400/school.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388492296038696610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;an't believe I have a child in preschool already. Seriously am I that old? Where has the time gone?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8497634928728173763-207137737563525861?l=thecoatneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/feeds/207137737563525861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8497634928728173763&amp;postID=207137737563525861' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/207137737563525861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/207137737563525861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/2009/10/audrey-starts-preschool.html' title='Audrey Starts Preschool'/><author><name>Crystal Coatney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12544668692083791992</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/_DTfKurDIKMc/SsfFjAwOToI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/bILoSgCrDro/s72-c/school6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8497634928728173763.post-2981957819260769298</id><published>2009-10-03T14:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T14:36:28.319-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One of Audreys favorite things to do.... and Dennis too</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/SsfBW4T_rjI/AAAAAAAAAk4/928Q4GPFYTI/s1600-h/fishing2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 374px; height: 248px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/SsfBW4T_rjI/AAAAAAAAAk4/928Q4GPFYTI/s400/fishing2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388488077989621298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a kid one of Dennis' favorite place to play was at a friends place that had two huge ponds on it with a creek running through as well. Dennis was sharing with me how he would spend hours at the ponds catching frogs. The land was sold and it is now a U-Fish. It is pretty neat to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/SsfCyoux8AI/AAAAAAAAAlY/R4qY8rAXnSg/s1600-h/fishing1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 211px; height: 315px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/SsfCyoux8AI/AAAAAAAAAlY/R4qY8rAXnSg/s400/fishing1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388489654354964482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/SsfC_odbbII/AAAAAAAAAlg/lkDGGnqkZkw/s1600-h/fishing3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/SsfC_odbbII/AAAAAAAAAlg/lkDGGnqkZkw/s400/fishing3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388489877620485250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I honestly think this is one of Audrey's favorite things to do. She loves to fish and gets so excited when we go. Dennis enjoys it as well as I am sure it brings back childhood memories. The land has the two ponds as well as a petting farm. I can't wait to go back again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Audrey caught the first fish, she looked in the bucket and said, "Don't worry little fishy I am going to take good care of you." It was priceless.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/SsfDAcFVC6I/AAAAAAAAAlo/WDdt_XQxURs/s1600-h/fishing4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/SsfDAcFVC6I/AAAAAAAAAlo/WDdt_XQxURs/s400/fishing4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388489891478047650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8497634928728173763-2981957819260769298?l=thecoatneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/feeds/2981957819260769298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8497634928728173763&amp;postID=2981957819260769298' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/2981957819260769298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/2981957819260769298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/2009/10/one-of-audreys-favorite-things-to-do.html' title='One of Audreys favorite things to do.... and Dennis too'/><author><name>Crystal Coatney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12544668692083791992</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/_DTfKurDIKMc/SsfBW4T_rjI/AAAAAAAAAk4/928Q4GPFYTI/s72-c/fishing2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8497634928728173763.post-7310033537911913086</id><published>2009-10-03T14:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T20:29:25.957-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dennis turns 27 and I turn 25!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/Sse_XFdvlQI/AAAAAAAAAko/TUmbkEfviBk/s1600-h/birthday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 338px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/Sse_XFdvlQI/AAAAAAAAAko/TUmbkEfviBk/s400/birthday.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388485882496914690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My birthday was on the 9th of August and Dennis' is on the 20th. As a kid I shared a birthday party with my twin sisters. I hated sharing my birthday. My sisters and I are exactly a week shy of a year apart. Now being a parent I can totally understand sharing a birthday. However, I thought once I got older I would not share my birthday anymore. Well... I now share it with Dennis and you know what I LOVE IT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For our birthdays this year we went to Jens house and watched a movie outside on a huge projector screen with all the snacks and heaters (it was cold). Meanwhile the kids were inside with babysitters having their own party. I wish I would have gotten a picture of the Adult party outside but at least I got the children's pics. It is not the best picture because it is from my phone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8497634928728173763-7310033537911913086?l=thecoatneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/feeds/7310033537911913086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8497634928728173763&amp;postID=7310033537911913086' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/7310033537911913086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/7310033537911913086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/2009/10/dennis-turns-27-and-i-turn-26.html' title='Dennis turns 27 and I turn 25!'/><author><name>Crystal Coatney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12544668692083791992</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/_DTfKurDIKMc/Sse_XFdvlQI/AAAAAAAAAko/TUmbkEfviBk/s72-c/birthday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8497634928728173763.post-851252956366031886</id><published>2009-09-29T20:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T08:32:28.335-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It has been forever.... I know, I know</title><content type='html'>I can't believe it has taken me this long to post something.... anything. We are in Washington for our off semester of school and will be heading back to the burg in December. Life has been so busy since we have been home. I will be posting like crazy tomorrow to catch us up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8497634928728173763-851252956366031886?l=thecoatneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/feeds/851252956366031886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8497634928728173763&amp;postID=851252956366031886' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/851252956366031886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/851252956366031886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/2009/09/it-has-been-forever-i-know-i-know.html' title='It has been forever.... I know, I know'/><author><name>Crystal Coatney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12544668692083791992</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8497634928728173763.post-4813713834738873060</id><published>2009-07-28T18:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T18:47:33.902-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Addicted to say the least!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/Sm-p53pBxsI/AAAAAAAAAkY/b-yVYbidd2I/s1600-h/lake06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 171px; height: 254px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/Sm-p53pBxsI/AAAAAAAAAkY/b-yVYbidd2I/s400/lake06.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363692492875220674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/Sm-p6ZzeVkI/AAAAAAAAAkg/xSgjI8UcXyA/s1600-h/mya.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 188px; height: 256px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/Sm-p6ZzeVkI/AAAAAAAAAkg/xSgjI8UcXyA/s400/mya.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363692502045840962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I recently got Adobe Photo shop and many other programs for school/work and I really have been addicted ever since. I look at a picture and sometimes a great idea pops into my head. Here is an example. I love the black and white photos with color. It is a good thing this is what my major is so I can make good money one day while it will still feel like playing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I love the before on this shot I love the edits. Let me know what you think Mel.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8497634928728173763-4813713834738873060?l=thecoatneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/feeds/4813713834738873060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8497634928728173763&amp;postID=4813713834738873060' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/4813713834738873060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/4813713834738873060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/2009/07/addicted-to-say-least.html' title='Addicted to say the least!'/><author><name>Crystal Coatney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12544668692083791992</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/_DTfKurDIKMc/Sm-p53pBxsI/AAAAAAAAAkY/b-yVYbidd2I/s72-c/lake06.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8497634928728173763.post-6118784396482824662</id><published>2009-07-28T18:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T18:38:59.075-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What do you do when you have no school..... go to the Lake!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/Sm-itE3hRTI/AAAAAAAAAkA/7xmyEddzRU0/s1600-h/lake07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 164px; height: 109px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/Sm-itE3hRTI/AAAAAAAAAkA/7xmyEddzRU0/s400/lake07.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363684576505972018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/Sm-itzjmw-I/AAAAAAAAAkQ/5ofIHOypweM/s1600-h/lake09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 158px; height: 105px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/Sm-itzjmw-I/AAAAAAAAAkQ/5ofIHOypweM/s400/lake09.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363684589038912482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/Sm-huJb_NzI/AAAAAAAAAjg/JwvcRux7WmU/s1600-h/lake03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 156px; height: 104px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/Sm-huJb_NzI/AAAAAAAAAjg/JwvcRux7WmU/s400/lake03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363683495400912690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/Sm-ht0-aV-I/AAAAAAAAAjY/Q9I2jMpXK8k/s1600-h/lake02"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 152px; height: 101px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/Sm-ht0-aV-I/AAAAAAAAAjY/Q9I2jMpXK8k/s400/lake02" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363683489908152290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/Sm-isxJ6zSI/AAAAAAAAAj4/Nq_L8qQm9wI/s1600-h/lake06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 110px; height: 163px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/Sm-isxJ6zSI/AAAAAAAAAj4/Nq_L8qQm9wI/s400/lake06.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363684571214433570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/Sm-isWAM8sI/AAAAAAAAAjw/mfXR2EQksco/s1600-h/lake05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 90px; height: 135px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/Sm-isWAM8sI/AAAAAAAAAjw/mfXR2EQksco/s400/lake05.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363684563925922498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/Sm-hunCVK8I/AAAAAAAAAjo/72LBYOkfIEA/s1600-h/lake04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 113px; height: 113px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/Sm-hunCVK8I/AAAAAAAAAjo/72LBYOkfIEA/s400/lake04.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363683503346363330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/Sm-hHj5LboI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/Wymt-XzJ1LM/s1600-h/Lake1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 162px; height: 106px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/Sm-hHj5LboI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/Wymt-XzJ1LM/s400/Lake1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363682832487771778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/Sm-itcGKuHI/AAAAAAAAAkI/TUK7OCMmSpM/s1600-h/lake08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 168px; height: 107px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/Sm-itcGKuHI/AAAAAAAAAkI/TUK7OCMmSpM/s400/lake08.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363684582741424242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a perfect day to head to the Lake. Audrey was able to go with almost all of her friends. The kids built sand castles, buried each other in the sand, played in the water, had a picnic lunch, and had some great laughs. It was so nice to just relax with my friends and Audrey hang out with her friends. It really was a perfect day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8497634928728173763-6118784396482824662?l=thecoatneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/feeds/6118784396482824662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8497634928728173763&amp;postID=6118784396482824662' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/6118784396482824662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/6118784396482824662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/2009/07/what-do-you-do-when-you-have-no-school.html' title='What do you do when you have no school..... go to the Lake!'/><author><name>Crystal Coatney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12544668692083791992</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/_DTfKurDIKMc/Sm-itE3hRTI/AAAAAAAAAkA/7xmyEddzRU0/s72-c/lake07.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8497634928728173763.post-4291769486598815913</id><published>2009-07-28T17:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T17:53:43.311-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yellowstone</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/Sm-cgnRthlI/AAAAAAAAAjI/NedPL3Zbw3U/s1600-h/yellowstone7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 123px; height: 163px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/Sm-cgnRthlI/AAAAAAAAAjI/NedPL3Zbw3U/s400/yellowstone7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363677765334566482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/Sm-bL3Qp0YI/AAAAAAAAAjA/E331c180m10/s1600-h/yellowstone6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 107px; height: 161px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/Sm-bL3Qp0YI/AAAAAAAAAjA/E331c180m10/s400/yellowstone6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363676309336215938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/Sm-a4RaZZUI/AAAAAAAAAi4/7A8tPPGth_4/s1600-h/yellowstone5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 99px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/Sm-a4RaZZUI/AAAAAAAAAi4/7A8tPPGth_4/s400/yellowstone5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363675972759020866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/Sm-aUKZNjmI/AAAAAAAAAio/UE0E1JsizI0/s1600-h/Yellowstone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 151px; height: 104px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/Sm-aUKZNjmI/AAAAAAAAAio/UE0E1JsizI0/s400/Yellowstone.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363675352399711842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;         &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/Sm-anpduPQI/AAAAAAAAAiw/HgkA1Z0U2xs/s1600-h/yellowstone4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 149px; height: 114px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/Sm-anpduPQI/AAAAAAAAAiw/HgkA1Z0U2xs/s400/yellowstone4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363675687157644546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had the opportunity to go to Yellowstone with Heather and Brian on the 18th of July (I know I know a little late). Anyways we were there from 8am to 8pm. It was a busy day full of fishing, sightseeing, and many good laughs. It was a good day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8497634928728173763-4291769486598815913?l=thecoatneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/feeds/4291769486598815913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8497634928728173763&amp;postID=4291769486598815913' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/4291769486598815913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/4291769486598815913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/2009/07/yellowstone.html' title='Yellowstone'/><author><name>Crystal Coatney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12544668692083791992</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/_DTfKurDIKMc/Sm-cgnRthlI/AAAAAAAAAjI/NedPL3Zbw3U/s72-c/yellowstone7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8497634928728173763.post-26685916102169319</id><published>2009-07-27T20:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T17:22:53.021-07:00</updated><title type='text'>4TH OF JULY</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/Sm5xqUZ48NI/AAAAAAAAAig/xa4lEKfX3Rg/s1600-h/DSC05443.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 154px; height: 112px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/Sm5xqUZ48NI/AAAAAAAAAig/xa4lEKfX3Rg/s400/DSC05443.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363349178090582226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/Sm5vrCZFegI/AAAAAAAAAiI/U63wJse9kEE/s1600-h/DSC05333.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 152px; height: 113px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/Sm5vrCZFegI/AAAAAAAAAiI/U63wJse9kEE/s400/DSC05333.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363346991411984898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/Sm5xpRFYCCI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/YsrEzmWNcYE/s1600-h/DSC05377.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 157px; height: 117px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/Sm5xpRFYCCI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/YsrEzmWNcYE/s400/DSC05377.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363349160019363874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/Sm5xpyLgKSI/AAAAAAAAAiY/2MIOCzeWY6w/s1600-h/DSC05444.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 155px; height: 117px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/Sm5xpyLgKSI/AAAAAAAAAiY/2MIOCzeWY6w/s400/DSC05444.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363349168903432482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always love the 4th of July and this year was no exception. We went down to Idaho Falls and watched the Fireworks. It was so much fun we meet up with the Coopers and the Lindstroms. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This was the first year Audrey did Pop Its and sparklers which she enjoyed. Audrey really liked the fireworks this year. James and Audrey kept running around it was so cute. I am so grateful to have such great friends and family! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8497634928728173763-26685916102169319?l=thecoatneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/feeds/26685916102169319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8497634928728173763&amp;postID=26685916102169319' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/26685916102169319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/26685916102169319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/2009/07/4th-of-july.html' title='4TH OF JULY'/><author><name>Crystal Coatney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12544668692083791992</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/_DTfKurDIKMc/Sm5xqUZ48NI/AAAAAAAAAig/xa4lEKfX3Rg/s72-c/DSC05443.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8497634928728173763.post-3517091327495683014</id><published>2009-07-27T20:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T20:08:49.462-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Final Print</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/Sm5rrVum-lI/AAAAAAAAAiA/uo_SpGPNKgk/s1600-h/goodtemplesmall.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/Sm5rrVum-lI/AAAAAAAAAiA/uo_SpGPNKgk/s400/goodtemplesmall.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363342598556023378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought it would be nice if you got to see the final version. I was happy with the way the photo turned out!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8497634928728173763-3517091327495683014?l=thecoatneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/feeds/3517091327495683014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8497634928728173763&amp;postID=3517091327495683014' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/3517091327495683014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/3517091327495683014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/2009/07/final-print.html' title='Final Print'/><author><name>Crystal Coatney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12544668692083791992</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/_DTfKurDIKMc/Sm5rrVum-lI/AAAAAAAAAiA/uo_SpGPNKgk/s72-c/goodtemplesmall.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8497634928728173763.post-3441049940447190064</id><published>2009-06-29T16:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T16:31:53.984-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What do you think???</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/SklO2VBYYcI/AAAAAAAAAhg/jf6mgxJs0-Q/s1600-h/smalltemple.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/SklO2VBYYcI/AAAAAAAAAhg/jf6mgxJs0-Q/s400/smalltemple.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352896327369384386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So for my photography class we have to do a poster size picture. I have always wanted a picture of the temple. So I thought this was the perfect opportunity. What do you think honestly. I am still editing and would love some feedback.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8497634928728173763-3441049940447190064?l=thecoatneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/feeds/3441049940447190064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8497634928728173763&amp;postID=3441049940447190064' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/3441049940447190064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/3441049940447190064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/2009/06/what-do-you-think.html' title='What do you think???'/><author><name>Crystal Coatney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12544668692083791992</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/_DTfKurDIKMc/SklO2VBYYcI/AAAAAAAAAhg/jf6mgxJs0-Q/s72-c/smalltemple.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8497634928728173763.post-5251091789839830242</id><published>2009-06-22T07:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T08:48:46.848-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life at the moment</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/Sj-lBWj4KLI/AAAAAAAAAg4/aHVLggK6ID4/s1600-h/audreytable.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/Sj-lBWj4KLI/AAAAAAAAAg4/aHVLggK6ID4/s400/audreytable.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350176324993951922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My life right now is crazy! Seriously. This is a normal week. School full time, working 15 hours a week, making time for Audrey, and cleaning the house (Though I have to say Dennis does almost all the laundry, and a ton of housework! thanks babe). I can't wait for this semester to be done. One more month and we are finished with the semester. My mom took Audrey for me for an entire week. I think all the stress was starting to catch up with me. I was starting to feel like a bad mom because I am either at school or work everyday which makes it hard on Audrey and myself honestly. It was a break Dennis and I both desperately needed. I think it is safe to say Audrey needed it too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was able to get away for the weekend at my mom's and get recharged. I was also able to spend some one on one time with Audrey. Thank you mom I Know you lost some sanity having a three year old with a big attitude! We really owe you one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was able to get some fun shots while I was done there. Just thought I would share some random pictures.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/Sj-kTHLUzBI/AAAAAAAAAgw/SWS9TKH0UFs/s1600-h/Momanddad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 227px; height: 182px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/Sj-kTHLUzBI/AAAAAAAAAgw/SWS9TKH0UFs/s400/Momanddad.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350175530590456850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/Sj-eXnqndgI/AAAAAAAAAgo/4VXR1ebw3lw/s1600-h/flower.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 245px; height: 183px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/Sj-eXnqndgI/AAAAAAAAAgo/4VXR1ebw3lw/s400/flower.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350169010961348098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/Sj-eDG77zqI/AAAAAAAAAgY/O1I6koETi80/s1600-h/giraffe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 193px; height: 257px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/Sj-eDG77zqI/AAAAAAAAAgY/O1I6koETi80/s400/giraffe.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350168658578230946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/Sj-eEGeGuGI/AAAAAAAAAgg/EqllglRg7-4/s1600-h/closelion.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 204px; height: 272px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/Sj-eEGeGuGI/AAAAAAAAAgg/EqllglRg7-4/s400/closelion.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350168675632986210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8497634928728173763-5251091789839830242?l=thecoatneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/feeds/5251091789839830242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8497634928728173763&amp;postID=5251091789839830242' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/5251091789839830242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/5251091789839830242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/2009/06/life-at-moment.html' title='Life at the moment'/><author><name>Crystal Coatney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12544668692083791992</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/_DTfKurDIKMc/Sj-lBWj4KLI/AAAAAAAAAg4/aHVLggK6ID4/s72-c/audreytable.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8497634928728173763.post-3071869138347705036</id><published>2009-06-03T21:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T21:19:42.631-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Blog</title><content type='html'>I had to create a blog for my custom images class. Go check out some of the shots that I have been able to capture! There is also some photos from heathers engagement shoot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.crystalscreativedesigns.blogspot.com"&gt;www.crystalscreativedesigns.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8497634928728173763-3071869138347705036?l=thecoatneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/feeds/3071869138347705036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8497634928728173763&amp;postID=3071869138347705036' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/3071869138347705036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/3071869138347705036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/2009/06/new-blog.html' title='New Blog'/><author><name>Crystal Coatney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12544668692083791992</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-8497634928728173763.post-5830273938392259476</id><published>2009-06-03T21:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T21:17:57.577-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ghost Town- Bannack, Montana</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/SidKmFR81yI/AAAAAAAAAfA/68kc3BK_4V0/s1600-h/contrast%2Bbannackblog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/SidKmFR81yI/AAAAAAAAAfA/68kc3BK_4V0/s400/contrast%2Bbannackblog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343321501011334946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been meaning to post some photos from Bannack. For my Custom Images class we went a  preserved Ghost town. I had a blast! Dennis and Audrey were able to go along as well which really made the day. We spent literally all day there. Poor Dennis, Audrey was a little model for everyone which was really cute. Anyways, I will post more photos hopefully tomorrow. I have been having fun editing them.&lt;br /&gt;This shot was taken into a program call HDR. What it does is you take 3 of the exact same shots however you blow one out, a normal shot and a dark shot and it combines the best of all three. I will post more on this as well later. It is amazing the shots that have been created. So fun. I think I have really found what I love to do!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8497634928728173763-5830273938392259476?l=thecoatneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/feeds/5830273938392259476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8497634928728173763&amp;postID=5830273938392259476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/5830273938392259476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/5830273938392259476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/2009/06/ghost-town-bannack-montana.html' title='Ghost Town- Bannack, Montana'/><author><name>Crystal Coatney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12544668692083791992</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/_DTfKurDIKMc/SidKmFR81yI/AAAAAAAAAfA/68kc3BK_4V0/s72-c/contrast%2Bbannackblog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8497634928728173763.post-8092866529395968901</id><published>2009-05-27T20:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T21:09:28.101-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mother's Day Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/Sh4OcDUaT2I/AAAAAAAAAeg/toqyJSp0B1o/s1600-h/DSC04631.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/Sh4OcDUaT2I/AAAAAAAAAeg/toqyJSp0B1o/s400/DSC04631.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340722083198029666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/Sh4Ob7fOurI/AAAAAAAAAeY/oF7ryglhlV0/s1600-h/DSC04622.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/Sh4Ob7fOurI/AAAAAAAAAeY/oF7ryglhlV0/s400/DSC04622.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340722081095924402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/Sh4Obt65z1I/AAAAAAAAAeQ/q1Gz5nPnmf8/s1600-h/DSC04620.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/Sh4Obt65z1I/AAAAAAAAAeQ/q1Gz5nPnmf8/s400/DSC04620.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340722077453897554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For Mother's day we went to Mesa Falls and had a picnic dinner.  I was trying to figure out something to do. I wanted to do something fun and memorable. I had a great day. Church was a little long. Dennis and I accepted the calling of Nursery teachers and Mothers day was our first day which was challenging. I know we will grow to love the calling. Anyways, the falls were really neat. I think it was the closest I have ever gotten to the top of a water fall. see photos below. On the way back to the car we ran into some hikers who told us about some moose. So we drove to the pinic area and sure enough their was some moose. We had Dennis's binoculars so we put the camera up to the binoculars and we were able to get a closer shot of the moose. Thanks Dennis for a fun day! I am so grateful I get to be a mom. Sometimes it is challenging trying to balance everything. Although when Audrey laughs or says something funny it really can lighten the mood. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8497634928728173763-8092866529395968901?l=thecoatneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/feeds/8092866529395968901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8497634928728173763&amp;postID=8092866529395968901' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/8092866529395968901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/8092866529395968901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/2009/05/mothers-day-weekend.html' title='Mother&apos;s Day Weekend'/><author><name>Crystal Coatney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12544668692083791992</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/_DTfKurDIKMc/Sh4OcDUaT2I/AAAAAAAAAeg/toqyJSp0B1o/s72-c/DSC04631.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8497634928728173763.post-6139247640235141920</id><published>2009-05-27T20:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T20:54:19.984-07:00</updated><title type='text'>FHE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/Sh4K1OEmIOI/AAAAAAAAAeI/eXMm-4lMe2k/s1600-h/DSC04590.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/Sh4K1OEmIOI/AAAAAAAAAeI/eXMm-4lMe2k/s400/DSC04590.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340718117534703842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/Sh4K09GQbiI/AAAAAAAAAeA/kBTwqYicndc/s1600-h/DSC04587.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/Sh4K09GQbiI/AAAAAAAAAeA/kBTwqYicndc/s400/DSC04587.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340718112978267682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/Sh4K0s-LMuI/AAAAAAAAAd4/PerxO9ydYW0/s1600-h/DSC04578.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 225px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/Sh4K0s-LMuI/AAAAAAAAAd4/PerxO9ydYW0/s400/DSC04578.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340718108649403106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/Sh4K0eX3JnI/AAAAAAAAAdw/mq5M_lQsGks/s1600-h/DSC04562.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/Sh4K0eX3JnI/AAAAAAAAAdw/mq5M_lQsGks/s400/DSC04562.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340718104730609266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few weeks ago we went with our friends bowling for FHE. (FHE is Family home evening where we get together one night a week and devote it to our families!) It was so much fun! It was Audrey's first time and she had a blast. it was so cute watching Audrey and James. They could not bowl unless they pushed the ball together. After bowling we played in the game room and ended the night at DQ for some much needed ice cream (or fries :) ) &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8497634928728173763-6139247640235141920?l=thecoatneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/feeds/6139247640235141920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8497634928728173763&amp;postID=6139247640235141920' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/6139247640235141920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/6139247640235141920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/2009/05/fhe.html' title='FHE'/><author><name>Crystal Coatney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12544668692083791992</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/_DTfKurDIKMc/Sh4K1OEmIOI/AAAAAAAAAeI/eXMm-4lMe2k/s72-c/DSC04590.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8497634928728173763.post-6826012392300103449</id><published>2009-05-27T20:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T20:46:04.830-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Do we really look alike???</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/Sh4I9iGJepI/AAAAAAAAAdo/9kCccInqBZ0/s1600-h/DSC04331.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/_DTfKurDIKMc/Sh4I9iGJepI/AAAAAAAAAdo/9kCccInqBZ0/s400/DSC04331.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340716061325621906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People always say, "Oh she looks just like you, or just like her dad." However, a few weeks ago I had to take some photos for a school project and Audrey just had to be in them. I was glancing through photos tonight realizing how much we really do look alike. What do you think?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8497634928728173763-6826012392300103449?l=thecoatneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/feeds/6826012392300103449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8497634928728173763&amp;postID=6826012392300103449' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/6826012392300103449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/6826012392300103449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/2009/05/do-we-really-look-alike.html' title='Do we really look alike???'/><author><name>Crystal Coatney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12544668692083791992</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/_DTfKurDIKMc/Sh4I9iGJepI/AAAAAAAAAdo/9kCccInqBZ0/s72-c/DSC04331.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8497634928728173763.post-936573601962455790</id><published>2009-04-25T20:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T21:20:16.981-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Early Birthday Audrey!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/SfPe_M4hqgI/AAAAAAAAAV4/lUbF_cWs53c/s1600-h/DSC04534.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; 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I will post more later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8497634928728173763-936573601962455790?l=thecoatneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/feeds/936573601962455790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8497634928728173763&amp;postID=936573601962455790' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/936573601962455790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/936573601962455790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-early-birthday-audrey.html' title='Happy Early Birthday Audrey!'/><author><name>Crystal Coatney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12544668692083791992</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/_DTfKurDIKMc/SfPe_M4hqgI/AAAAAAAAAV4/lUbF_cWs53c/s72-c/DSC04534.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8497634928728173763.post-5419783378752376420</id><published>2009-03-20T08:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T10:26:16.814-07:00</updated><title type='text'>GO DIEGO GO!!</title><content type='html'>Audrey really likes Diego now. It's funny that my kid does not know all her letters, yet she knows all sorts of animals. (she takes after her dad). Anyways Audrey sings the song at the top of her lungs it is priceless. This video does not do justice but it is still quite funny. Really we can be at the farthest part of the house and you can still hear her singing. &lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-3310226a5220fc5c" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v21.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D3310226a5220fc5c%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331560502%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DC91359EEA2FB51E113675063C267F782607CEE6.3AABFA65D3F5A1DF0C671CFDD63437A1FA2A6C5A%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D3310226a5220fc5c%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D6GX-yWUnQ7u5xo7_84V61jN8YBI&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v21.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D3310226a5220fc5c%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331560502%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DC91359EEA2FB51E113675063C267F782607CEE6.3AABFA65D3F5A1DF0C671CFDD63437A1FA2A6C5A%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D3310226a5220fc5c%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D6GX-yWUnQ7u5xo7_84V61jN8YBI&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div&gt;p.s. I do not know how to turn the video if anyone knows please tell me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8497634928728173763-5419783378752376420?l=thecoatneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=3310226a5220fc5c&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/feeds/5419783378752376420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8497634928728173763&amp;postID=5419783378752376420' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/5419783378752376420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/5419783378752376420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/2009/03/go-diego-go.html' title='GO DIEGO GO!!'/><author><name>Crystal Coatney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12544668692083791992</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>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8497634928728173763.post-534247157744894254</id><published>2009-03-16T11:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T20:57:56.415-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Question</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/Sb6ePjN5OdI/AAAAAAAAAT8/uKyXup5I22g/s1600-h/DSC03752.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/Sb6ePjN5OdI/AAAAAAAAAT8/uKyXup5I22g/s400/DSC03752.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313858600332507602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it bad that Audrey's Easter dress from last year still fits her perfectly?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8497634928728173763-534247157744894254?l=thecoatneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/feeds/534247157744894254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8497634928728173763&amp;postID=534247157744894254' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/534247157744894254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/534247157744894254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/2009/03/question.html' title='Question'/><author><name>Crystal Coatney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12544668692083791992</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/_DTfKurDIKMc/Sb6ePjN5OdI/AAAAAAAAAT8/uKyXup5I22g/s72-c/DSC03752.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8497634928728173763.post-915892798992958866</id><published>2009-03-11T07:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T07:49:48.901-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A trip to grammys</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/SbfPgFeZGiI/AAAAAAAAAT0/rN0k4uU_u_E/s1600-h/DSC03717.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/SbfPgFeZGiI/AAAAAAAAAT0/rN0k4uU_u_E/s400/DSC03717.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311942435639204386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Audrey and I went down to my mom's house over the weekend. It was so much fun getting out of the house and away from the stress. Audrey is having a really hard time now that we are back she keeps crying and pouting around the house. Its so sad. Yesterday she woke up from her nap and had a melt down. I feel like chop liver! Just kidding. When she goes to my moms she gets undivided attention and at home she has to play with herself alot because we have school work to do. I know in the end it will be worth it. So I think I am going to send her to my mom's and I will pick her up in 3 years! I love this picture. She was so tired she fell asleep on my moms bed and was snoring. I picked her up and carried her to her bed and she did not even budge. So funny.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8497634928728173763-915892798992958866?l=thecoatneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/feeds/915892798992958866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8497634928728173763&amp;postID=915892798992958866' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/915892798992958866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/915892798992958866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/2009/03/trip-to-grammys.html' title='A trip to grammys'/><author><name>Crystal Coatney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12544668692083791992</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/_DTfKurDIKMc/SbfPgFeZGiI/AAAAAAAAAT0/rN0k4uU_u_E/s72-c/DSC03717.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8497634928728173763.post-8058660221164639874</id><published>2009-03-01T15:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T15:40:12.044-08:00</updated><title type='text'>When Life gets hard</title><content type='html'>Sometimes it is easy to think that I have it rough and I wish my life could be a little simpler. Sometimes I feel like I have been dealt with more than I can handle. However, some friends of the family had a little girl who had a heart transplant and what a struggle they had for months. If you are feeling overwhelmed and need a gentle reminder of how good you really have it go to this blog. This is a friend of the friend of the family's blog who has a baby that is in desperate need of a another heart transplant after the first one did not work. They are running out of options fast. Enough said go visit there blog!&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://thegledhillfamily.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://thegledhillfamily.blogspot.com/ &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8497634928728173763-8058660221164639874?l=thecoatneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/feeds/8058660221164639874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8497634928728173763&amp;postID=8058660221164639874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/8058660221164639874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/8058660221164639874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/2009/03/when-life-gets-hard.html' title='When Life gets hard'/><author><name>Crystal Coatney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12544668692083791992</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-8497634928728173763.post-3646512026173133763</id><published>2009-02-14T06:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T06:48:57.057-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Note to self...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/SZbZlZ5etDI/AAAAAAAAATs/puccJEQc-co/s1600-h/DSC03668.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 225px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/SZbZlZ5etDI/AAAAAAAAATs/puccJEQc-co/s400/DSC03668.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302664847905698866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When your child is quiet a little too long.... It probably means trouble!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Audrey has a DVD that has a little kid music video and they throw confetti on the video. Audrey decided to throw popcorn all over her floor like the confetti. Then she came running to find me and said come look mom chicken poop mom I made chicken poop!  Kids it tell ya. she was using her imagination. Dennis made her clean it up for a little while so she would see that this was a bad idea. After a few minutes he asked her if it was fun cleaning up her mess and she said " YEAH, YEAH" I think we have our hands full with this little one. This picture does not do justice. It took me a good 30 minutes to clean it all up. I thought I got it all cleaned and then I would keep finding more. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8497634928728173763-3646512026173133763?l=thecoatneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/feeds/3646512026173133763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8497634928728173763&amp;postID=3646512026173133763' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/3646512026173133763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/3646512026173133763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/2009/02/note-to-self.html' title='Note to self...'/><author><name>Crystal Coatney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12544668692083791992</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/_DTfKurDIKMc/SZbZlZ5etDI/AAAAAAAAATs/puccJEQc-co/s72-c/DSC03668.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8497634928728173763.post-5460990484729040419</id><published>2009-02-08T15:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T15:47:01.038-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Funny Moment</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/SY9t0k9YVBI/AAAAAAAAATc/r0d0WlkRn-g/s1600-h/furrycoat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 252px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/SY9t0k9YVBI/AAAAAAAAATc/r0d0WlkRn-g/s320/furrycoat.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300576036480111634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Last&lt;/span&gt; Sunday we were in the chapel getting ready for sacrament to start and a couple sat by us. We had Audrey in the middle (why I am not sure?) Anyways, this young girl had a coat that looked like the one in the picture. When they were passing sacrament Audrey looks at me and says, "Mommy, I want to pet it!" Please Mom can I pet it." It took me a second to realize what she was saying. When I did catch on I kept telling her to be quite and we can't pet it. So funny and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;embarrassing.  Why do children say things when it is really quiet? Though I give Audrey props for asking first!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8497634928728173763-5460990484729040419?l=thecoatneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/feeds/5460990484729040419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8497634928728173763&amp;postID=5460990484729040419' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/5460990484729040419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/5460990484729040419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/2009/02/funny-moment.html' title='Funny Moment'/><author><name>Crystal Coatney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12544668692083791992</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/_DTfKurDIKMc/SY9t0k9YVBI/AAAAAAAAATc/r0d0WlkRn-g/s72-c/furrycoat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8497634928728173763.post-8417579752133369777</id><published>2009-01-19T20:33:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T20:35:48.999-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Could Not resist</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/SXVUed65LxI/AAAAAAAAATU/UI2o8xmKb8c/s1600-h/n1521763035_30146214_9133.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 133px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/SXVUed65LxI/AAAAAAAAATU/UI2o8xmKb8c/s200/n1521763035_30146214_9133.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293229819448340242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/SXVUeCzW32I/AAAAAAAAATM/YfOVWSp8QvQ/s1600-h/n1521763035_30146223_1905.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 133px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/SXVUeCzW32I/AAAAAAAAATM/YfOVWSp8QvQ/s200/n1521763035_30146223_1905.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293229812168974178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/SXVUeOLnHMI/AAAAAAAAATE/GQEUdUF-hWM/s1600-h/n1521763035_30146222_1596.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/SXVUeOLnHMI/AAAAAAAAATE/GQEUdUF-hWM/s200/n1521763035_30146222_1596.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293229815223491778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/SXVUdywU-II/AAAAAAAAAS8/cGDeay8dA4Y/s1600-h/n1521763035_30146221_1263.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/SXVUdywU-II/AAAAAAAAAS8/cGDeay8dA4Y/s200/n1521763035_30146221_1263.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293229807861299330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/SXVUd-_ZZZI/AAAAAAAAAS0/tGiIx-UMM-o/s1600-h/n1521763035_30146218_338.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/SXVUd-_ZZZI/AAAAAAAAAS0/tGiIx-UMM-o/s200/n1521763035_30146218_338.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293229811145729426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Audrey was a flower girl for my sisters wedding. I have to share these photos she is tiny and adorable. My sister just got the photos back its a long story. Lets just say don't hire your friends even if they are professional. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8497634928728173763-8417579752133369777?l=thecoatneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/feeds/8417579752133369777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8497634928728173763&amp;postID=8417579752133369777' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/8417579752133369777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/8417579752133369777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/2009/01/could-not-resist.html' title='Could Not resist'/><author><name>Crystal Coatney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12544668692083791992</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/_DTfKurDIKMc/SXVUed65LxI/AAAAAAAAATU/UI2o8xmKb8c/s72-c/n1521763035_30146214_9133.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8497634928728173763.post-3584485733972155103</id><published>2009-01-16T11:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T11:49:54.331-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures of the House!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 112px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/SXDgI46SU_I/AAAAAAAAARc/mLHj0PykVGg/s200/DSC03599.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291976005480764402" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 112px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/SXDgJZ6bXCI/AAAAAAAAARk/_W4PuS_7NSs/s200/DSC03600.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291976014339726370" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Living Room&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/SXDkeLwNEUI/AAAAAAAAASc/CsXsAYsyqgA/s1600-h/DSC03602.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 112px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/SXDkeLwNEUI/AAAAAAAAASc/CsXsAYsyqgA/s200/DSC03602.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291980769362514242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 112px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/SXDhfiOBxuI/AAAAAAAAAR8/K7Rs9UWCu4Q/s200/DSC03603.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291977494038169314" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;The Kitchen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;I love the kitchen. It is one of my favorite areas in the house. It has knotty alder cabinets with granite counter tops. The appliances are all stainless steel. The oven can go to a conviction oven as well. I have not quite figured out how the thing works yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 112px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/SXDgJcFdx9I/AAAAAAAAARs/1YoQH5hGsEM/s200/DSC03601.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291976014922893266" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Dining Room  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is our new table. The table came with some ugly chairs sow we ordered some other chairs so for now it is camping chairs and a bin for audrey!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 112px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/SXDhfxXzcFI/AAAAAAAAASM/m5r695Qe_9w/s200/DSC03598.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291977498105704530" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Audrey's room. She has more than enough room for her toys. I am excited to decorate her room when I get a job and have some money to do so!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/SXDhfl70ErI/AAAAAAAAASE/qJwpkgg7ftw/s1600-h/DSC03597.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 112px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/SXDhfl70ErI/AAAAAAAAASE/qJwpkgg7ftw/s200/DSC03597.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291977495035515570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Computer/guest room&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It is really nice having the extra room. We have loved having a room to run away to do some homework and be able to hide from Audrey. She knows when one of us are in the room we are doing school work. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We love our house. It has ample storage which is something you usually fall short of. We are able to store things below the house. It has a 3 1/2 foot crawl space that is huge. We could never fill that thing up. I forgot to take a picture outside. It is so cold so I will wait until I am going outside and bundled to get a picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8497634928728173763-3584485733972155103?l=thecoatneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/feeds/3584485733972155103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8497634928728173763&amp;postID=3584485733972155103' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/3584485733972155103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/3584485733972155103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/2009/01/pictures-of-house.html' title='Pictures of the House!'/><author><name>Crystal Coatney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12544668692083791992</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/_DTfKurDIKMc/SXDgI46SU_I/AAAAAAAAARc/mLHj0PykVGg/s72-c/DSC03599.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8497634928728173763.post-3680774266821859192</id><published>2009-01-15T19:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T20:00:10.360-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Anniversary</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/SXVMMljIb0I/AAAAAAAAASk/5Ao2OkL8kuo/s1600-h/DSC_0333_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 165px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DTfKurDIKMc/SXVMMljIb0I/AAAAAAAAASk/5Ao2OkL8kuo/s200/DSC_0333_2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293220716165492546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dennis and I celebrated our 4 year anniversary on the 14th. I wanted to share my thoughts and feelings about Dennis. I wanted to give the outsider a look in on how blessed I truly am.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; When I look back 5 years ago and not sure if we should get married I have to laugh at myself and think how stupid was I.  I am so grateful for the 4 years we have been married. I have learned so much from you. You are one of the smartest people I know. I am so grateful to have you as my best friend. You truly are my soul mate. I would be so lost with out you in my life.  I am grateful for all the sacrifices you have made for our family. I am thankful for struggles we had these last four years, it has really boughten me closer to you. I hope you realize you are a GREAT dad. Audrey really loves you and is lucky to have such a loving father. You amaze me more and more each day. You are caring, compassionate, loving, understanding, humble, smart, I could go on forever... You are such an example to me. When I am at my ropes end thinking I can not handle one more task in the day you are there for me and Audrey. I am beyond blessed to have you in my life. Thank-you for all the laughs and the tears! I am excited to see what the next four years brings into our lives. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; I love you Babe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8497634928728173763-3680774266821859192?l=thecoatneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/feeds/3680774266821859192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8497634928728173763&amp;postID=3680774266821859192' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/3680774266821859192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/3680774266821859192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/2009/01/happy-anniversary.html' title='Happy Anniversary'/><author><name>Crystal Coatney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12544668692083791992</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/_DTfKurDIKMc/SXVMMljIb0I/AAAAAAAAASk/5Ao2OkL8kuo/s72-c/DSC_0333_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8497634928728173763.post-720798984924420809</id><published>2009-01-15T19:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T20:52:26.505-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally!</title><content type='html'>I know it has been awhile and I apologize for the wait. We are finally settled into our place. I love it here!!! I love our home. Our house already feels like a home. I will post pictures of our place tomorrow. I have been meaning to take some but I have not gotten around to it yet. Dennis and I switched a few classes around but other than that school is going great. There is a ton of school work to do which is to be expected as a full time student at a university. Dennis has found his way around Rexburg. The first night we got here it was -7 degrees.  It has warmed up alot since then though. We have been getting above freezing every day and the sun has come out which makes it feel warmer. There is a ton of snow on the ground. Lets just say we are both ready for spring. Spring here is like summer at home. So, I can't say I am ready for summer when it gets to 115 degrees. Audrey has adjusted quite well. Though she has no idea how far away she is from home. She keeps asking to play with her cousins or go see her aunts and uncles. I have tried to explain that we have to get on a plane to go home but she honestly has no clue. I am grateful to be here and have this opportunity with Dennis. We see each other ALL the time now. There is such a strong spirit here. It has been fun. I miss all of you and hope to come home in the summer!! &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8497634928728173763-720798984924420809?l=thecoatneys.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/feeds/720798984924420809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8497634928728173763&amp;postID=720798984924420809' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/720798984924420809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8497634928728173763/posts/default/720798984924420809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thecoatneys.blogspot.com/2009/01/finally.html' title='Finally!'/><author><name>Crystal Coatney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12544668692083791992</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></feed>
