tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34104765504664282672024-03-12T17:02:22.487-07:00Dalton Wyatt GrayDalton Wyatt finally joined the Gray Family on the morning of September 17th (coincidentally his parents 4th wedding anniversary)! We hope to keep family and friends, both near and far, updated here while juggling the demands of rambunctious toddler, 2 teens, a dalmatian, and a black lab.Dalton Wyatt Grayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03989314441128314635noreply@blogger.comBlogger44125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3410476550466428267.post-35150099678319825202011-01-17T17:16:00.000-08:002011-01-17T17:41:07.962-08:002nd Birthday - September 2010I had such a good time at my party back in September. Mommy invited a whole bunch of my friends and her friends to celebrate! We had sandwiches, snacks, juice for my friends, sodas & beer for Mommy's friends, and water for everyone! Mostly we just all ran around and played in the backyard.<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhoFB5chE_jjOQCSJg_Sv-7LGoWVRo26QtYevMuDCj_38mOo6qfRz_Daeed4dYg4dI6XQNj6_vTyYAiAF8mUWj17Xi9h1djGCCSbEGhkpTwfBzjTG3K3jam7DmB8o6zwxDqk6MapivdMik/s200/IMG_6038.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563332193087059666" /><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiloEeh5ShtJIzyclUc27zo8inSbJKGnCErCvI9n82CSujjtBNAAOZhGki7J0oYI_fbqFrlLxArQZjl-3yZ3s5feHhxdMKwZvpEgvpYKAKXXRrwIol0nFq2QRDx3NYLFOLV3MC1d9VSJbo/s200/IMG_6064.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563332201419758818" /></div><div><br /></div><div><div style="text-align: center;">Later, Mommy helped me open some gifts.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjeGNrBWYWvv2dBcypQqVK4haVo3UAPnzKtxfPY07QCxZ0JTgpXb6M_UvDfhjJbiM7sZFxpP6j5yTJ2OCsWzzxmDD7FsO2MhNa06sRJa2-aAytjn_SKF1j4PZRgvqf8szLcHVnAMsPTuOs/s200/IMG_6099.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563332200521724546" /><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span></div></div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Then I got to eat my cupcakes that Mommy baked.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"></span><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhEJ03LGr2y3yKgV9iJhtpfp86shdj5gwFsMxYk75iy099HnL6zDN7rHZpatnLDlV0cDzSH9KSpbcaF_bIdV-rXtuvfkr2PXBUqlKFFJu5m1ysu3Ha0iiMTef8ZfRTaD2ztaEoJaTZEjyo/s200/IMG_6098.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563332205595189858" /></div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Finally, before everyone went home to bed, we took a picture with 2 of Mommy's very good mommy friends and their sons (and Ryan, a daddy).</div><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEib1HJ5xn4_vVI6o6Rv1at7C6kMmREt9mlpKcW_Va9gAfEfyEgEWBMNzEyXPw52QFuT-5_NDahtAr_ps49_QP91aPEIAYMmhw5BZmUIiNAyDw1J9mtR5DkbtIrfiBNGkg3omLLH7NQgwX8/s200/IMG_6097.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563332214674087618" /><br /></div>Dalton Wyatt Grayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03989314441128314635noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3410476550466428267.post-83449160182474306232011-01-17T16:36:00.001-08:002011-01-17T17:16:23.714-08:00Hawaii - August 2010Mommy has gotten her hands full with taking care of me as a toddler, the older two kids, and her ongoing soccer "career" (both playing and coaching) meaning she has less and less free time to update this until I can take over! So the next couple posts will be a 2010 Year in Review to catch everyone up with our fun and antics...beginning with our trip to Oahu, Hawaii!<div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7mtmyWpnCGB-0vQryZs8bt6PrvTrFCs5oNNliIimqAVtFIP8zSMFSg4vitFVHgAHgNjQiWQq3MPY5aRhITYJcDjCwWKnTbKNG7lGWzQnHtDhGkav7rW-ypoSZkRsk5qqwql5mHnS752c/s200/P8250061.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563321994393272770" /><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjGQ8v9w0WbcDSMmlWGEzDm3kIzPnSQtt4ZkYO2hjwvhOjL-aGOGP06rDMzy3sfLkZbwj49tOottsdQE8h2n4cX46du14JW8vtEv7oiWwZS7dUAznRv-ysUlXkfgxsSCE7nPIM_BijkAW8/s200/P8240043.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563321986118690402" /><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihBELtYUKfteVJQ-jBu4QYGiu04imKeY4LJNUcox22D3c-7tshVFyOveLETkzAji3STYSfnok24fHuaQLwEuxMMdK8orFhhpL1-Yme9kB8EWc9fNqjKvagS24LQ7JIjRZjuWNihaBmK9o/s200/P8270085.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563324350322946770" /><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhxWZmGQ8JWgMbsT2HVJWbwkAFSNcv2vEbQ534TRN9PjD1yvD6Lp4S7K_04fk83NaRe9KJh8hSJPcFvlQF1i-xEymV9efo2J3MAf3Sqevsaeij4u0_4ntI7Zy_ehBtoUQPoyRiTjMUOcks/s200/P8270091.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563324354709909970" /></div><div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"></span></div><div style="text-align: center;">We obviously went to the beach a few times - I wasn't too sure about the sand, but loved being in the water with Mommy, Daddy, or Sissy holding me.</div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhypj_9K_9JgG4d0EgCGPdgQSnl0unuTtI-GQN4PVf3N2nx9Natdgj0laj0s8O8ZQSm7XQ1cnAJyJDAoAzqrmrRmrEeIaKQDDCBG1mZzn6YV36sUUZABnj_COH6C-JryBNdikLSsQBFc-w/s200/IMG_5760.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563321997997181506" /></div><div style="text-align: center;">I slept through the luau at the hotel...</div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9a2D-BACf9LTwRdrGL4fQQ7HNPjE3Y0qUhJCB4TZPWCspmfIRs8Vhgz1ksiMJS4BimH0q0X5uzSxDHGt1xiRd0Y1ZNpi1q4U5y4egvtGAqkObE_DfKDkaxxAGwVSlUmuEceRyIXocmQc/s200/P8270114.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563324358887935218" /></div><div style="text-align: center;">spent a lot of time having the wind blow through my hair with a huge grin on my face as we drove around the beautiful island...</div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjeQgDsXo3w4gr0c8dSWQ6XQdmxFT0132eQtTvQd5LZVDmfaksgTDRgm6chryQAxQdwS3-kOrPoP0p8tQf3UWrrzOL3eBUFyqsnRaUP-DqNwQxwAPCVc815DOltTSF4_p6vhaIw6CnDdOU/s200/P8260104.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563324363884231698" /></div><div style="text-align: center;">and even found our very own DOUBLE RAINBOW from the parking lot on top of the Best Buy!</div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiaTA4a5qQaCXu2UpIqsFk0AuYVMgH0o7rW7Hj6m0p22cWNurbdfwjfH8u0ERV-wYqx9TSbIBGjf4RUJANVLvnO3Oe9mv39kQm01Hu1QXgHeXMvMHrfDpOOUC3O9FUbhfa_yxZsF6vc5UI/s200/IMG_6023.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563322001738389378" /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Mommy and Sissy had such a great time hanging out, playing in the waves, and taking pics that we might try to go again in 2011!</div></div>Dalton Wyatt Grayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03989314441128314635noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3410476550466428267.post-32035508436236802252010-10-04T20:02:00.001-07:002010-10-04T20:07:42.109-07:00MischeiviousHas Mommy got her hands full or what?!<div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcrSHFhI5SYr1PFxxGct5t597PbaAvUVBa6wdTTWXnFrXvRWaKSk3XY70EHTF1WvAx7-f7izmRYfGxwOnvG38XcDl5Bg-1jpz8iDyDHX1LmyTT8p_Q5ICCAH5cMQ_rGIPpV-nv9Wl7VYA/s200/IMG_5631.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524393004914791538" /><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiabaV_qonz_H3xE57KOKW5zSuvTLt1kmr8aHHwlCdJ9RcC78SOvztudK0U6RIkJyfpoDWAKUL7VLAUDcbNLDCEBuGZ743pftIA38ApKh7__4rlCy6PAPCYFoCqyKJMVJSeks5o1Fvo_t0/s200/IMG_5632.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524393015188595922" /><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6paW1qk4HF2BNcnOWbwRd_Xc9y97rcgar2J8WaX-kB3lmf9IF08tkSu7D9AHpREUCSK2ZKjjHf1lqaI5Mtf0iiCJb5EMPe77s96DYV2A2PK_gbGG-xR01Ra0lW6AMfenLZTW3COyPJ0k/s200/IMG_5633.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524393020077218706" /></div></div>Dalton Wyatt Grayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03989314441128314635noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3410476550466428267.post-48244537704805435472010-10-04T19:56:00.001-07:002010-10-04T20:01:02.480-07:00T-R-O-U-B-L-ENo, not a black eye, just dirt.<div style="text-align: center;"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2jWFSjY2OW46tpv9ZwGIW7yuWE6YlqXDAChtWW457xj0xZLamoKCal1-xzWmf2nBA2fzDZpZPOyBQcJ_VU1Pl4fBZJs1iO0e1KiXMgwQVzpkxZRdLbaRyXyx-t_l4mk0umiK69lJPdz0/s200/IMG_5623.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524391329975334594" /><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUJuYK5EX3wnduREQISuENztPLbGUjgPQYF6HxgImqqjs7_bH9PDWGY3PbGI7_1S-EhSUcQkMzwrcvPjtpcMMu3BIv52012kqL7LWAZunhkaaksGwcdLTrDFloKhol5hWYdROBbAdZ8zg/s200/IMG_5621.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524391328921388130" /><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 142px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgozjn0oJXwNT3eAB3wglUOno82zpsYHkBdt6pSykEnHtbbQPw2BMoMS7KZtoVSIIV1oe9digtcJOaXMUpmU2_GZ4IvyYEN5UUxOT_BlVnR4EA8EP6bmCNoB27HA4arjl5hpvk775gxORc/s200/IMG_5616_2.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524391323647460498" /></div>Dalton Wyatt Grayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03989314441128314635noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3410476550466428267.post-48687986932392111942010-10-04T19:24:00.000-07:002010-10-04T19:44:46.828-07:00Playdate with JakeyBack in June we had a playdate with my friend Jakey. He's a few months younger than me but a whole lot bigger!<div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizxbyi2BmXmNyNOE9sYHgc3RlTHJbVH8Oe6p5OvHScST-r6TjIlD4FxM4tSJsHSTXioTYG0GeOeGKIA_yfWHdor2HiJqJEPxItD9xGpwwK00llFlrXPGamzX5rgMz8RHJhtYW5UV9C2u8/s200/IMG_5560.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524385115431783842" /><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjpw53Ux-9vRQsSqRQ1valL3qqFUxYqUgnUU3XEIeE-D2qP6DQj-hnqd5MbdNcRPCYXgGXVDbJzN2-VdisERbTTkTVX-VZof490LFb87ncpM9FCzXmPWnlPtC3vNKPiw50dbbPR2yoFSZg/s200/IMG_5566.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524385119019525362" /><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeAX0dGiSfBbock-TW38-S73Ca5iNaK5OM645eq59ALaRjadNh7ZhDyW8asJnkwoh0w7JY-uuiZRVPtnouGTAu6Jo_mQ6WV0WFhj4VeRFrTAJuwmY4WSOJPkiozrBhPaaAqnZZ5zHInwM/s200/IMG_5573.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524385127032698450" /></div><div><br /></div><div>First we played a lot in my water table. I got us thoroughly soaked. Good times!</div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjwr8_Uau515gA7NZEVdyI6TqrtPIS8F-LPAkjb68mJ8C7KobbtKbyw3vh_CTrj7NAONMm8C1tztO2Z7MuNFVlu0WNncU66m0ajolrz7HwqtK7wh5OSvhv_CbUFzCgcg_6nuw80yPxtV4g/s200/IMG_5585.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524385128953471442" /></div><div><br /></div><div>Then we stripped down, dried off, and ate some crackers on the couch while watching Phineas & Ferb.</div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQ6gTjyNoOoIIIqZE_0Sx4EBBBIakRFDF9qIXYabx4PlgIgI7h-jY4QZzgEOLWjH-wdGNQA3eUw3MegZSrA5GMheqccXbEpbl2dBU_uzmkp8zFxBqN4RDJhgzYe7W-qYVDci5Kx0pbflE/s200/IMG_5593.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524385132001440146" /></div><div><br /></div><div>Finally it was nap time but Mommy thought we were too cute not to get a photo together!</div>Dalton Wyatt Grayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03989314441128314635noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3410476550466428267.post-72838973190170268922010-05-06T19:57:00.000-07:002010-05-06T20:06:30.159-07:00Room Addition part 3<div>Finally the room was done, everything was textured, painted, and the carpet installed.</div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6kY30S5DvsthRVK8KfbgFpMsGzvbW3tgYmH9O10dTePGlc4CtU1cpgkwY3IajtGbJWBxBjueb22jW5h6NMdyg2OBmvz4crbh0sDonX2rFH289kMHDO_sJKbhBoxOzRVS5EFxKhRbpRLk/s1600/IMG_0932.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6kY30S5DvsthRVK8KfbgFpMsGzvbW3tgYmH9O10dTePGlc4CtU1cpgkwY3IajtGbJWBxBjueb22jW5h6NMdyg2OBmvz4crbh0sDonX2rFH289kMHDO_sJKbhBoxOzRVS5EFxKhRbpRLk/s200/IMG_0932.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468357904767526290" /><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span></a><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8ji6zDuc7rAFrGeqYrm3_xyEAw65Y0Xl9PsXlOP5pqpsi_bY8jzdr1kfw8PGCtNE14jVFmdVfTr7fe2MtYaHpkWXzhaKP-nH-6sLYfcxPr3X5utVjddUtXtiYdoI5nZy-gEKeTBI4cvA/s200/IMG_0929.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468357870730386754" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjG24jeLHsFUV3j9JxrcwynqM2e3bW3_aF8x-7yVobjPbZ0aJlXV_YMZzMhyNXDMPnmCz1fqTYYZSNWSTX7J-0StULrz2lIgK8kKpRkBnBBf6kq7pAlBHW7DYLSohuzj7RrTM1vScOlk3M/s1600/IMG_0930.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjG24jeLHsFUV3j9JxrcwynqM2e3bW3_aF8x-7yVobjPbZ0aJlXV_YMZzMhyNXDMPnmCz1fqTYYZSNWSTX7J-0StULrz2lIgK8kKpRkBnBBf6kq7pAlBHW7DYLSohuzj7RrTM1vScOlk3M/s200/IMG_0930.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468357879492467586" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">There even ended up being the perfect wall to put my crib/toddler bed against! </div><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJcWOKqNtjyOYj7Sgjk9SU8BCLtswg4kYQASm6xpqptRGMmyR5rIQfzTGhxTs-5_tue4BJsgf3YU7bHKMOyz6VJEWPc64AAnBQDCBgnTOQRh1AOYrn7lzRVSH6b0CiPOu9mOHcXBUFi9E/s200/IMG_0927.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468357892253136418" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Mommy is so glad everything is done and we have a whole extra room to use. Too bad my big bubba spends most of the time he's over in it playing video games. Mommy says it's "her new room" and she's spent the least amount of time in it, but we did only get the couch 3 weeks ago so there's plenty of time to enjoy it with me!</div>Dalton Wyatt Grayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03989314441128314635noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3410476550466428267.post-22079214047383988012010-04-21T15:03:00.000-07:002010-04-21T15:13:25.492-07:00Room Addition part 2<div>More framing and work into our master bedroom so they could install a new beam.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgthgYY8UqA8PYmAxFeoO-UyM1AZPtONbKxLOeQY-bNZ_4YPk-r64SNjLDLAj2fx-takCo9wVN_qUFE6FXranZVpb8pKXn1s7P1JCK368A-VoW0M2jI2NGcwrYMDKW_teBiH0qhhu5sWBo/s200/IMG_0888.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462716160250252850" /><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjuzJsLFgX2z3fB7KuAOjSP3Q5JKWH4A6ZqAwXkojNGFphyKOGyKxkxKCBwIWmJ766uHhukJdoPqapi9FFB4cc86Yl-GL6svQuBnmjL4So5qynZdhTdJqZ4r8bE051UkgI9MpMPDcW_zEs/s200/IMG_0889.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462716162276252818" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Finally the drywall was hung!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjab9i9RwlNsWdySVSN3xbWSyKkqIQRQaMS4OtqFjTbr13QaWE4YAKz6ENqEaOc0BhL8JP_iuMoYAZk8Xdh2R1VSmdiYC3kGtEVAOxtwJdYhSDaC7MWw9kvZuYc73FkKZYfr9DZJZs_TwM/s1600/IMG_0896.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjab9i9RwlNsWdySVSN3xbWSyKkqIQRQaMS4OtqFjTbr13QaWE4YAKz6ENqEaOc0BhL8JP_iuMoYAZk8Xdh2R1VSmdiYC3kGtEVAOxtwJdYhSDaC7MWw9kvZuYc73FkKZYfr9DZJZs_TwM/s200/IMG_0896.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462716184801279634" /><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span></a><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHo9-ZF_o2VqBGuZyNJP0pqXZ3EH36qBc2tB9o9MmgLiIvCx0Q9EuvLSW3E_fmbyT7r_NnQeBin8ZDisGHEZgwJEKoZjN6zQZrfTHSUhwqOGAwIRjPJ3doOU3sbco3bFHE6F56aszz2Q4/s200/IMG_0900.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462716195012020914" /><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGTWns8nZ85Fkf8rDnAO0cHLkQXqX08mY6Majmm3yy7MmCSIcpz7XAQS_XWPdqL81YOdsb1wq8MPdf9vwyEPca-fafNI1I5eADhhqPICj5NBvflIOgeS_Ycdlucnqo2AGzImS2WQGzlZ0/s200/IMG_0892.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462716177552699362" /></div>Dalton Wyatt Grayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03989314441128314635noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3410476550466428267.post-52583493773635291662010-04-21T14:58:00.000-07:002010-04-21T15:02:38.507-07:00Family PhotosA few weeks ago, Mommy and Daddy took me to the beach to have our picture taken with our whole big crazy family. This included Bubba and Sissy, their mommy and stepdaddy Jon, and their other brothers (and my brothers from another mother) Brogan and Kellen. This very nice lady named Carla came to take the photos and was super patient with me even though the adults screamed and scared me when big waves were coming in (no one remembered to look up the tides). We will eventually have our photos printed and framed at the house, but you can see a few of them on Carla's blog: http://carlatoson.blogspot.com/2010/04/san-diego-sunset-family-portrait.htmlDalton Wyatt Grayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03989314441128314635noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3410476550466428267.post-42613720958343605262010-04-17T10:46:00.000-07:002010-04-17T11:28:04.345-07:00Room Addition part 1<div>Deconstruction - first phase of the new room:</div><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhaUAsYGdhSpasAWP45WCuiCYkILmsWv6XrC3Ea_50qJDvBKIcBQsmrE1z7cY8mkmiQW_NX_3FVgI0yfaqBM4vXq99BI6cuyulenN7WOsUWA341rFqI5_bohKLLpKFqZiD9nCfZ3cN_gog/s200/IMG_0877.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461165611212698290" /><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhnO20V9COim9iv-Yhwy3AhJng0XzNpU_MAzLQJxxY6lZolr03oXqUJA57QsCL2BJcz2QC6A1RcNYrO6KIHslublVZLSfYiKFGAkvCwam0OV5rk7-ytIt1k_LLq8VRCWAivFwBuvPYrnA/s200/IMG_0886.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461165630524190722" /></div><div><br /><div>Installation of new floor/ceiling beams:<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiK8EZrEp8dcDUNtyyRnuUxL5zO5UXeJeAncBhjDuRmJfM_Gys3c2LIJjHARFG5BOdrj6IEt70Gn15MgBAkSDuxfU3cBA_Y1S5PAS2AbBM3P8PPorNxMhmnRsJ6WseQU6Am7eX3elawUZs/s1600/IMG_0883.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiK8EZrEp8dcDUNtyyRnuUxL5zO5UXeJeAncBhjDuRmJfM_Gys3c2LIJjHARFG5BOdrj6IEt70Gn15MgBAkSDuxfU3cBA_Y1S5PAS2AbBM3P8PPorNxMhmnRsJ6WseQU6Am7eX3elawUZs/s200/IMG_0883.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461165620471363490" /><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span></a><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1gZVgOkm8RrNA1UV0GRPRnf-2pmhDOUc3mOFfRbXaH9FVMmlJVP10-HIY8QETiOhRD2RyOMDoGpg4BjetCCM6fDlJ57i2XwVVOT2leAJQRpDFhL0zCAL-4mHVQfzYAhxfokE1wNSGwYA/s200/IMG_0875.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461165607360722418" /></div><br /><br /></div></div>Dalton Wyatt Grayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03989314441128314635noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3410476550466428267.post-62043478698180207172010-04-17T09:21:00.000-07:002010-04-17T10:44:17.684-07:00Easter<div>Find an egg...pick it up. Carry around basket with eggs in one hand and additional egg in the other hand.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVlFCTLSZOB8jROnc4MXul4U2P9_FJbVJtO4tpoUs_2J7tsaFauKEGFQYHMaMOuDYl7i6rlRmfCL38_rwHEJlG8AgHlEIEkN4oWwSIyquhr98womgqSP4ktwptFps7vSPUK_hqd0DjmRM/s200/IMG_0944.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461144562538806850" /><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhI0ZjfvQhzXKCavKVzxluSh-O92g-RTW_JlNQBtMmi8Buf71IIz0WAXmeT4qkPCZ4vcXS3GWqYDcjpQ9WL9XTzN-ZdunujRVdE4IX8xDJq1a5tCaaS27VP4dxQaVCYAo92bGFqiPtdoTU/s200/IMG_0946.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461144573199429842" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div>Dump all the eggs out back onto the ground...<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhXvX3lol7BXCcUsMWwum4LaUQko4JMJmRDL3-d8IRp9kDHsRntYJQwMcFOCdPoNL2_iS9-WNwqHokbEWPfrtaxdOsjY1qCDUL1nmwD9z0uzJkQSDA9s92bCYxjfdaB5YLgBvHfK1z1Qak/s200/IMG_0947.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461144583380788882" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Hold the monkey basket up so Mommy can attempt to take one picture with my adorable face in it. I keep telling her she needs to just cave and use the big camera with the high speed shutter instead of her little portable cameras.</div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 141px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgjZrOm_cGneJt1AUauHCrVsNDUjxaz-N3DU4-DJXSnGMC3dufwZDhW2KPVH9FLyM339PGwe5kf9lfIcWGEoqV3O2mPacF8ra3g7E8FJEjQuz4syavdxQvH6b5_5mE1X1UHmUrfDXyOO2k/s200/IMG_0953.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461144587389787570" /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I didn't really understand Easter egg hunting until Daddy opened the "eggs" for me to show me the candy inside. Jelly beans were my favorite. I eventually started looking for the eggs again, but would shake them to see if it made a jelly bean sound before deciding whether to give the egg to Daddy to open or just throw it back on the ground.</div></div></div>Dalton Wyatt Grayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03989314441128314635noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3410476550466428267.post-5322486287806634832010-03-22T09:49:00.000-07:002010-03-22T10:01:58.431-07:00Happy Feet<iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dz90_AHDzPodK-ckvJ4_IF1UjILrfgshG_mfcnjff0S0pC9akttba6wprMcLXg7Z20g0f0cAIxxVTqoU47paw' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe><div><br /></div><div>I like to dance. Especially to music in the cartoon Phineas and Ferb on Disney. This is the song "Gitchee Gitchee Goo" by Phineas and the Ferbtones. Mommy also says my style reminds her of the penguin in Happy Feet.</div><div><br /></div><div>We've been up to a lot with the room addition, but Mommy says she will only post stuff once the carpet has been installed and her house is back to normal.</div>Dalton Wyatt Grayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03989314441128314635noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3410476550466428267.post-41005092567815765362010-02-16T20:48:00.000-08:002010-02-16T20:52:11.623-08:00Dalton vs the Trashcans<iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dyISgAJovFqSF9Qn5i23F5yloBElkMM4BArmctP9r0QKgMdjxa7ddRjtSSaD1RaD-gzUU-1IFQL_116Vw2z' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe><div><br /></div><div>During the construction of our new upstairs room, my house has been a complete disaster. However, the construction men leave me lots of toys to play with - including this huge trashcan to throw stuff away in. So much less complicated than the one Mommy has in the kitchen. And look! Plenty big enough to throw almost anything into it! But why does Daddy keep taking the trashcan out of the trash? Doesn't a trashcan belong in the trash?</div>Dalton Wyatt Grayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03989314441128314635noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3410476550466428267.post-5387094243639959562010-01-09T20:28:00.000-08:002010-01-09T20:55:33.752-08:00Mommy's Trip to MinnesotaMommy went on her first trip without me over New Year's to be the Matron of Honor in Auntie Courtney's wedding. She traveled all the way to Minneapolis, Minnesota on a plane and then drove to Anoka, Minnesota to stay with Courtney and (her now husband) Tom. Here is a photo Mommy took of downtown Minneapolis and another one of the frozen over Mississippi.<div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQjYfTYmFrv9ZTXTK8yhgJ-bpk_eKLUQ5W4AIvJvYGds7HEGdSSG2UPgZwG4pbo8eO8dWLeEb-Ijph9dcD98xDS2O5UzbZpAzUdiV4hCdz1fyp9VaEuN6-af9nUx3kLasI7yorTXBqvI0/s200/IMG_0833.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424964266121488434" /><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhtju64_dPbm8J8O1_Wa0B36_5SkHSG7UFezoim4P3IcpLhSNPctDx6g5SuWLF5vFe_eYHK4OLUt7Fivj5do6jsSRFVcs00xonynrJ2vUkpGdU-IPbjPeDkSGfZRn-M_-qDJ4kAI8kfmfQ/s200/IMG_0834.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424965666511405794" /></div><div><br /></div><div>Here is the cute little salon where all the bridesmaids got their hair done. More impressive than the hair, I got the cutest pair of wool fleece lined mittens here! My only Minnesota purchase. </div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhs9-SKA7tSQQiR2J9AdgF5XrFWtezWngIdbYVdcLvL8mvc6tyqrGboFU0i_W-v4KLYMd6HDhDcnrkhsoPadd6vUcEJ9_YKL9QeWdM7pw6rjYFu5kpZh5G2NDmrOVVumxWAeN6mtOZiPkk/s200/IMG_0830.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424964258557365058" /></div><div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">From the salon, we went straight to the chapel to get everyone dressed for the ceremony. It was held at the Fort Snelling Military Chapel just outside Minneapolis. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjduBBwfkGqSXGazb0yPGwfvjrehmHCSjYlgkz62SsME9svwvGsGakhEIqzIA-U1a1BGb8gjMjTJcadPCacNnQz0Ogn2qxyJLbP-yR7absHhTLXteDqeLYIEgXXd1QNiG8Wxwqc8hdNjno/s200/IMG_0835.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424964274308464946" /></div><div><br /></div><div>After Mommy and the other bridesmaids made sure that Courtney got hitched, it was off to the reception at a local golf course - like everything else - covered in snow. The high on the day of the wedding was -5, with a low of -18. Below are photos of Mommy posing outdoors (no frostbite!) and sledding in her bridesmaid dress just to show all her California friends and family. Yes, that is her breath in the first photo and she did actually wear long underwear and ugg boots under her bridesmaid dress.</div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyTHedW3M7FY1KRE7dJxkUh8xI3EjRrAwvWb2_zbEfFS4uF15zmsGmW-0Gl_u9cDX2rqNg7gU08PIAocdRKvHFf5BZffIZNABfREKywsDY4Jq0ZYHKj-eLV8KBjllXjEuNCV7ZEfn9Mis/s200/IMG_0860.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424964278582378658" /><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj3pJoJENlmIRT4-x_8UDLhX3inh3XnuwhqHkfTlgdczfLa4UOXg3IH192Yv_cfSwU3CSXsyDriiDbNvQY0UPd-091cnol-tORtbvTQ2PHecIlSC0GvDiNNqovuN3RyyBJnim4xsYiExTk/s200/IMG_0865.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424964285015312274" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Other than the wedding, Mommy spent most of her time participating in wedding related events (usually eating) or sleeping. She also got to visit the Mall of America, but spent most of the shopping time trying to find a wrap to wear with the bridesmaid dress (and didn't even wear it in the end).</div></div></div>Dalton Wyatt Grayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03989314441128314635noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3410476550466428267.post-76076601103312311552010-01-09T20:14:00.000-08:002010-01-09T20:28:20.260-08:00Christmas 2009<div>Our Christmas this year was very low key - kinda nice! Mommy, Daddy, and I spent Christmas Eve and Christmas morning alone together. I opened my presents before Bubba and Sissy came over from their mommy's house, but really didn't care too much after opening the first one. It made sounds and had flashing lights! Mommy thought I would like just ripping the paper off stuff (she even wrapped up a toothbrush to put in my stocking), but I didn't quite get into it like I did at my birthday.</div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjq1J_U2EAgkGBZcYQ-iYHSnH0WWvT_3pb51CebJ_aXj95s3WSfD75XLibY_iKGYSFYVPsAaLx9JFzo1Yw4tFXO4s8-aYmjY1IQm4TRIpK-1BRu4LSaQ8MTEMNAvHIJzg8iJAVh1QOb5Qo/s200/IMG_0806.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424961312374933138" /><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhiER9fBdIZct90CASRoUGGXcwu1f0VTyUh0TvwVk1yYgx992ruk0VX2wAeYIYZHSCqmpj8XtLHCQH1fP9lvvRCjnm-QQ95IqDQczh9RBhUB39bKBDEu8Fva65nXN0sGlQgmoPA2dJ__0w/s200/IMG_0811.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424961322254780322" /></div><div><br /></div><div>When Bubba and Sissy came over, they brought back Daddy's Tigger Christmas hat and decided to put it on my head. I promptly pulled it down over my face to hide from the camera.</div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmMVjtc4J8xZj217kRf_9rvqDWkXz9Q5kmJHew38BvSz-MecoybkHnOUhbHQLOCDk8erzVMGwH1rC3eHwI4kxJqGiMJnVvapuirmeFh70BrQYyZM-6_Kp6WKciQ2WgnzsW-enNlY82iO4/s1600-h/IMG_0826.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjmMVjtc4J8xZj217kRf_9rvqDWkXz9Q5kmJHew38BvSz-MecoybkHnOUhbHQLOCDk8erzVMGwH1rC3eHwI4kxJqGiMJnVvapuirmeFh70BrQYyZM-6_Kp6WKciQ2WgnzsW-enNlY82iO4/s200/IMG_0826.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424961326663527058" /></a></div>Dalton Wyatt Grayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03989314441128314635noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3410476550466428267.post-68615141628484639152010-01-09T20:10:00.000-08:002010-01-09T20:13:47.237-08:00Halloween 2009Mommy decided it would be cute to dress me up as a little old man. Unfortunately, due to the bow tie, I look like a drunk little old man. I went to exactly 5 houses to trick or treat (since it was way past my bedtime to begin with).<div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBFLCQXbeWXCJuHbXbfhbnwfXQIy88ItGmeH6am4jYUguBX6ZTH1jm66JPBR3fK5riPZrXex_MJOVv4bhNe2Ida9js8pg76RdIGthY3307tSQDKBCe9crHzDRrdfAEEItdWCgJgopVXQQ/s200/IMG_0787.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424959386923568386" /></div><div><br /></div></div>Dalton Wyatt Grayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03989314441128314635noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3410476550466428267.post-49193923584530100092010-01-09T19:48:00.000-08:002010-01-09T20:10:18.888-08:00Maryland Trip (October 2009)Way back in October, right after I turned 1 year old, Daddy took Mommy and I out to visit Maryland. We were lucky enough to stay with friends of his family in the house right next door to where he used to live! This was in Cape St. Claire right on Chesapeake Bay. I got to play around on the shore with sticks and walked up and down collecting rocks and polished sea glass. We also went out on a boat - I wasn't too sure about it, and hated my life vest, but eventually settled down and enjoyed the ride.<div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "> </span></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiYBiSqxQMJW9My4Gi-oaQtdQCV5etAd47aH7VLX0QGmM_KubwL_4NXYGJ8-O0SB-z55Tfgp0jm6RpVJK2q2EFNd0HaGV4dDd2CE_8jTLpgTYJRMObv82rlxGmqhPiglTJ8gRNG7JzQwME/s200/IMG00051-20091002-0457.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424954821632449506" /><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> <img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGKvgxQEYw_WaJsMayRcTPjBYYQo9DE0id3I_CPDOA-L4BKoJuFNRztOPn80fPoEqi-cfcqtr1NISjSn3uBl_5xF7n5Tme390mi0NWlGgJaewLQvdA2BosdqWs6DRlt5IJFl-x5B1WUes/s200/IMG00061-20091003-1151.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424956708468275266" /><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjiHiRBZmVoFstAyjlItV6lDKZo5gl1HE9Sc_9AhBeD9pCo0Ni3YMYQ1Do-hhwo4cQHhsjHrGHXPo2xqGcySmf8tuiPsrB_XWgkYl-EqpRy_0Lwl_pmVybu5u33b_MHvEY_QwMBkZpWn1s/s200/IMG00054-20091003-1121.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424956715617698578" /></span></div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"></span><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div>We visited the Naval Academy (where Daddy went to school) on a couple different occasions. The first time, we walked around the campus to see the buildings. The second time we went to shop. Here's a photo of Daddy and I at Memorial Hall.</div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhIFsqmc_WyGNuiRgQ9JB8H5pjPEcprtmN9Ug1qt8qPIupD41VNhAd3Xal_VCGf9xTGP0Ql94F9WPYcg0KOz3NxXES2-NiJhNtzRFvevX-V3b6CcZNd5khaX7xbmxU6aHNF0VE4jdRaWBs/s200/IMG_0743.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424956721090073682" /></div><div><br /></div><div>We also spent a good amount of time eating. Our second night there, our family and the Schneiders (our hosts and their kids and grandkids) had a traditional Maryland blue crab picnic dinner on newspaper and picnic tables. I managed to sleep through the entire evening, but they bought enough crab for another night's dinner so I got to see how it was done. Daddy and Mommy say its a good thing I like seafood!</div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiFi02oyebco_2vFRezMKlTZ7WDKYPZZPdmGt8gc-vi9adLDnqPpBlb5KsYT475SGy4sxEFNdiOgNY3Gi-HeuZYmiTmbb6M9UEt8YLVBTQ8jg41IRL2DwQYK-hYRex0PNr8xT8qL02mZW0/s200/IMG_0765.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424956726528039250" /></div></div></div>Dalton Wyatt Grayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03989314441128314635noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3410476550466428267.post-77850174179832479182009-12-30T23:20:00.000-08:002009-12-30T23:23:35.017-08:00For Dahlia...Mommy says she promises to post pictures of our trip to Maryland (October), Halloween, and Christmas when she gets back from visiting Minnesota in the dead of winter. She always says this with a very unpleasant tone or sighs after. She also says we don't have any Thanksgiving photos because we decided to take a 2 hour nap on the floor of Grandma's den during the middle of our celebration.Dalton Wyatt Grayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03989314441128314635noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3410476550466428267.post-2561400612942538402009-09-18T20:28:00.000-07:002009-09-18T20:41:37.452-07:00My Birthday (aka Mommy & Daddy's Anniversary) part 3Later that night, Mommy & Daddy (tried) to take me out to dinner for my birthday and their anniversary. We went to Buca di Beppo - a vibrant and tasty Italian family dining restaurant - where Mommy's favorite thing to eat is green beans. I wasn't very fond of any of the food they ordered. I also decided that I would rather run around the bar and outside (where I proceeded to take a head dive INTO A WALL) than sit with Mommy or Daddy. For some reason they decided that the 3 of us would no longer be going out to dinner together... <div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEitnhxlIPDmFNxEF-Nu1aQvlxuJ2tYZ9FKnsK-V6TIUFhkhv3R0pX7IqU1MiZvcXtAfH9SPpc6fHNwm1uTnUytD708al6yVTyX5Wlf_BqakW9DDH1T6hgss70fPGfYIifVRojzDQ0lEWjU/s200/IMG_0722.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383017332135116498" /><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> <span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: normal; "><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgI-w6Oo6qBPoglK_0hdwg2xzyKe2mtlamNjlai-ePg_NKsvq8kqlH5e_kqfAJqoufHtAkgJJSIAYHhXTuIv3IESlmoeNUaYmGnnNXa5OncBGeCKUtDckWkQhfUIWKwUXQ0QyPeLirWGu0/s200/IMG_0723.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383018316597903346" /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: normal; "><b>Happy Anniversary Mommy & Daddy!</b></span></span></div></div>Dalton Wyatt Grayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03989314441128314635noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3410476550466428267.post-48889543725889320292009-09-18T20:04:00.001-07:002009-09-18T20:28:23.826-07:00My Birthday part 2On my actual birthday, Daddy took the day off to hang out with Mommy & I (it was also their 5th anniversary so I guess he wanted to make her day a bit easier). Where did we go? The San Diego Zoo! I had never been to the actual zoo so Mommy thought it was a good time to go.<div style="text-align: center;"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWD4SDvjcESotztKF10Ur7a3NUUADQtaX3BJ95KIJ0oNiCgIaDkFRq_JAHEz5PzIZoxtT_hdBSpcLZbVWgqWRmnfhpsj9eTdOv0WuOl0zAxMJZQzT7UgMG2FqOZdDYRIdZAERkZdl7ugo/s200/IMG_0701.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383011584207850354" /><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgN43R52LTlRVUG25Qjvm8jBDH6KJKtKMeGzUxwFySgnaUGh0PMxB2flOFBqWhyphenhyphenbJll4QR2LGBLYeqGEfpYmqUxN-8bv6kskvJPA-MKwvESqfxwo64RufLc4U9yAn5m7Du08pdMIYpCtSE/s200/IMG_0699.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383011588743139394" /><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span></div><div>First, we went to visit the giraffes. Their new enclosure is so much nicer and lets little kids like me take a real close look. Mommy wished she had her big camera. I was still sleepy from my nap so I wasn't very excited to see them.</div><div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"></span><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhg83GD6LFfyLiwBjdfoQwwrmwYg2gDapVtPIlVIljQbA83SEsWSmkt1qDwW6mGYhVwYWo1mO8_OYAzkqtHEQ9B-bnEBaitfQI13V_NwrNF8H3sswwFSvdrihyjtkZE9mudxv3OoqQhPeQ/s200/IMG_0707.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383011598691432434" /><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span></div><div>Next, we took Daddy to see the Pandas. He had never seen the ones at our zoo, just the ones in Washington D.C. Mommy held me up so I could see Zhen Zhen eat her bamboo. Mommy also told me that a mommy panda just had a baby boy!</div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"></span><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZwf69djRdJ3eBhKQFSxdp6YQqfrZPCKjRVmA77b4XrGCAbHIdcfJ34qAC_Mfpi5lmq_Cnidi18EuhZIffzH_FiMnQuOdAUVtRrOrMwIgKCc_csbmjP3vrj5o60Tz3IxtNgxiY85OXm2I/s200/IMG_0711.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383011608747564706" /><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiW5krrEjA7w3Rs1eXOU1aRii4ReFZ5xTaTUQ3FVzK4yoj7dEoWKWvcmGZGIkFH2G4Z4alBeaOBm4OskcupP4FpedSDsDJ6p7co3xw5b0eCsR-rE18XzRN7l_y0YRt762hshGDRRdlhn7g/s200/IMG_0709.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383011614506340258" /></div><div>Finally, we walked through the next exhibit Elephant Odyssey. It had to many neat things to touch and look at! Mommy was in total nerd form and was telling me all about the statues as well as the live animals. I was really impressed with the Mammoth statue (looking up at the tusks and trunk) and Mommy showed me all the sharp teeth that the big kitty had (Saber-Toothed Lion). The actual animals that I saw included African Lions, an African Elephant getting a manicure, a Secretary Bird, and California Condors (Mommy used to research these birds at for the zoo's conservation program). It was great because Mommy & Daddy just let me walk around and didn't try to strap me in my stroller. I want to walk and run EVERYWHERE now!</div>Dalton Wyatt Grayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03989314441128314635noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3410476550466428267.post-81716087766147308152009-09-18T12:22:00.000-07:002009-09-18T20:03:32.331-07:00My Birthday part 1Mommy (and Daddy) threw me an EXCELLENT first birthday party complete with guests, food, drinks, and cake of course! I got the hang of opening presents rather quickly and the real treat was playing with the paper and boxes everything came in.<div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6pLVm0HZazxza3yBTqEnu8h-_989YF23QlYL9VGFlgaWfjuEpSC7vzzckDDCz5Zbq551pxOjgwPApCfclR2J86eleSQ-MzAPSgI79DtNKfKQijDnv2xtSOSHlAZAyR6luE2L_2-Oiy28/s200/IMG_3802.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383005906384612834" /><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcDkZhjFMvZ24c58-sQMZg4-QeLcIY7l4DHfANajn3Q1qozhsFv86HfGbxd0Gcal872ycS_ATGWcMzfaiaajsRbralw5O8QUP9k9GclXBdIRuLx7kI4BHZJIa8hOEGgxovfnuN7AR6f4U/s200/IMG_3817.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383005911141924114" /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div>I also got a whole cake from Costco to eat and share with all of my friends. At first I wasn't too thrilled with the idea. It was funny looking and mushy - also, Mommy reeled me in and put me in my high chair to eat it which I was NOT a fan of at all. Once Mommy picked me up I decided the cake was actually pretty tasty. </div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg72XstHs4xv7cZO0BiKKorRfOyaivcx76tan_4jb7LVbkLb7_g6NJnqfVeOlgDMv19yQ3OmGkMP8bL71mFCSNe_7yuYrwXp2Nb4CyE3lb__VlYCPxorNQ4bINfm0amirXqQXyKSWFGZmI/s200/IMG_3827.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383005924080459826" /><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiD-WQBuItQeX-tun_iLrT5VcFnwKGbtKPdMEOkPy01rLtYOHQnrN9eqT8yjCo36rU0MNnRlwJLBHkYS9EY1EBXyw_gBuNp0SRW3-TYSkDSHaptJTjW9ZEwdQ8wYdb96rZ3Mcs0biiqK-4/s200/IMG_3831.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383005920715649538" /><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 134px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEip5sCbjZ0uk1yQIbmXFzn5u9BXsXBqVNJ6KlefRtof2z9CBvEvjnM6xpPQlnH3lv5R9WOFG3eugbwkk7i-3IhhEUjnjg4pKXX7b7G5jMPsE_mdvIFATnHBcLlwbjK-n83iPojWwRuA6BY/s200/IMG_3835.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383005934570742626" /><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span></div><div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"></span></div><div><br /></div></div>Dalton Wyatt Grayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03989314441128314635noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3410476550466428267.post-55493712511786171462009-09-02T15:41:00.001-07:002009-09-02T15:58:16.680-07:00Ventura & the GreatsLast week Mommy and I traveled up the coast to Ventura to visit my great grandparents and my great auntie Chinh and great uncle Greg. Grandpa John came with us too. The best part about the trip was that I got to chase a dog around all day long! She wasn't too fond of me though...I guess I made too much noise or something. Mommy thought the best part was the weather. While warm in the mid-80s, it was much nicer than the current weather at our house (mid-80s inside the house, ranging up to 100 outside).<div><br /></div><div>Everyone was delighted to see me walk. I also impressed them with my throwing prowess and very toothy smiles. One afternoon, we all went for a walk to the park where Mommy and Auntie took me down the slide and let me splash in the pond. Not quite the same as a pool, but still nice and refreshing!</div><div style="text-align: center;"> <img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgAWrACkiCC87R9Du5vvsDpsOq0ycYq2cFKiTbR69qmk7dlYwZYmvsjeHnUasTv2TaFSSNHKxkWyJifSkAG0eenGSfpkj1WIvzvN1C94cdpaPR8S7Ug5OYzzWYF63lhfRvdcuN-JnNhxvQ/s200/IMG_0668.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377006750301652018" /><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJBEyxH-Yi4Ob-A_Rc8YpdVR_6aWQRi5avqH4g3LLpnw_9-qEkuPtTPPKn4sNcQ6jSvMgMKGEwN6S6fbiSgdcymAqBa5keLOluiHodhallnxVfZPV6WMyJjtTj7HFAKGfyOBWFK0mgAmM/s200/IMG_0681.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377006760583362498" /><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj9wKeMVkBmWbAaMdQ7wi_1mp01nA5mUfuR2_VPcN52KWdSBLAke3KzdIj_ccK1kDhoxn926hySyiFYk8it_jRv8WDCNlhn-d4SIc-XiyDDJzDXA7pLhBY91JgG3zGoAdSyK_BG2dIcFJU/s200/IMG_0687.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377006767719028962" /></div>Dalton Wyatt Grayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03989314441128314635noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3410476550466428267.post-74472774473662024802009-08-07T19:02:00.000-07:002009-08-07T19:08:34.416-07:00Look Out World...I am now technically a toddler. Check it out.<div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dysopqb10RcfdgcR5YmzRW8FWB3CLH5m_Jf-UrgUOqXrwqBJtciT__ZuCE11y_hxnyHA8Dg4EBQyPEoBYimwQ' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">And yes, those are supposed to be shorts I'm wearing but unfortunately I seem to have inherited Mommy's short, strong legs.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Mommy says she needs to get some video of me practicing throw-ins. I can even pick up her big person ball while standing and toss it! However, I haven't quite got the hang of kicking the ball yet. Next step on my agenda: RUNNING!!!</div>Dalton Wyatt Grayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03989314441128314635noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3410476550466428267.post-9710168905746946732009-07-14T09:11:00.000-07:002009-07-14T09:27:22.797-07:00Spinning, Standing, & SteppingHere are a couple videos Daddy took of me. The first one is this crazy sit and spin move I do when I'm happy or excited.<div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dyvnupKk-mImccYLIWIw11_fL-dK_q60JkcFHvzQzLE60Rl4xivufFKPTpdJp_OIFQGL39eokHQiVSuhrgxEw' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">This second one is me using my musical play table as a walker. Look at me go!</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dzSepDolnl9FlV9rHvowxm58cIfgU0zNzaqxtBn03STaN-FI0Pj3vEq0U7aryEJb9Oj7GDorJwdYWGt2hiw5Q' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe></div>Dalton Wyatt Grayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03989314441128314635noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3410476550466428267.post-16400321229951625852009-06-25T14:49:00.000-07:002009-06-25T14:58:11.145-07:00Birthday Party!A couple of weekends ago I went to my "cousin" Kahlie's birthday party. She turned 1 and is such a big girl now! We bought her some very stylish Adidas apparel (blues and greens of course) and had a lot of fun at the party.<div> <div style="text-align: center;"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDmB852uiUPX5gP4bQn0suU_fdwj0NqKMNIUXJcfY2rv6FKGegPwfbE94FvnyRUpqa-znpH7u5ukVtck8Ukvd7YvIKQUH8EDpF-wr-unlO9HPZ65BFX0QHulr4nwoDZcxwtY3PolU2ZJU/s200/IMG_0647.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351387054311931250" /></div><div><br /></div><div>Mostly we played in the bouncy when the bigger kids weren't in it and Mommy even took me down the bouncy slide a couple of times! I think I liked it...I didn't scream or cry so Mommy took that as a good sign.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjnUKYpNiclR5AVG3nRh7XV45sRYHnIqATJnfP_J4AwLSxsOgK9jeZa-WOr5ftrZpBkhWcGDOcKOQfoG79dK2puGadzJWAwhv16HZlKLhbFYc7c4dGIBpCJqI1HYpecZBzhC6UBXIEdLJo/s200/IMG_0657.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351387043912347442" /><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjP8J0qKOlL7Xh-I8pZMyLL8IxMqcI6k14XoQw6qx1Ec8VJ1llx8slPCphlh5POi9dKP5GNDhXyGLrFomqwKAGMD4aNdwmklk8BfimLg138gyW9pBDneKa8ROg_VxmkDHdXX1an4NvxvPI/s200/IMG_0658.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351387046169409554" /></div></div>Dalton Wyatt Grayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03989314441128314635noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3410476550466428267.post-51837191644076054142009-05-31T12:50:00.000-07:002009-05-31T13:07:33.883-07:00Mischeivious<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEUbcKflnSmMdTPzccdoIX3-EiqyOM9lQe0u5yyjUTAmhS1UxKHHdXYOxdMOEJhWQU7DVvF2cTqLEc7td1FS9rknDKlSQ3e__wgoz3GsWzN7Oor2LndDotUuBwoCGtjABD_xKfoFjAvi0/s1600-h/IMG_0629.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 136px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgEUbcKflnSmMdTPzccdoIX3-EiqyOM9lQe0u5yyjUTAmhS1UxKHHdXYOxdMOEJhWQU7DVvF2cTqLEc7td1FS9rknDKlSQ3e__wgoz3GsWzN7Oor2LndDotUuBwoCGtjABD_xKfoFjAvi0/s200/IMG_0629.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342079179256725602" border="0" /></a><br /><br /></div>I've been up to a lot of no good lately despite Mommy trying to keep me busy. We are trying to go swimming at least a couple days a week now that Grandpa's pool is done. Too bad the May grey weather has put a temporary damper on that situation - I'm hoping June isn't as gloomy!<br /><br />Daddy and I also accompanied Mommy to help her coach her little girls at their first soccer tournament. She coached 8 games (2 teams, 4 games each) over a 2 day period. The girls played amazing while Daddy and I hung out. Check out my sunscreen fauxhawk and the piece of licorice Daddy seemed to think it was ok for me to eat.<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQkSak3Sn8Km7uF5ZbKt63W3OewCGsmJfcfHq1zYfSY9Mhu0x-SYYZFXp4HATuwOdROkXW8Qm_Ax1xeqJzpmBsddxYolkgPTTY8INGFag_ZEyNq7sKlkQg3b5i7j-YEahcKiVyD6asQKA/s1600-h/IMG_0615.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiQkSak3Sn8Km7uF5ZbKt63W3OewCGsmJfcfHq1zYfSY9Mhu0x-SYYZFXp4HATuwOdROkXW8Qm_Ax1xeqJzpmBsddxYolkgPTTY8INGFag_ZEyNq7sKlkQg3b5i7j-YEahcKiVyD6asQKA/s200/IMG_0615.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342079167516316658" border="0" /> </a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCZCUnOK9okZs0JmeMcemLTZexxcc3_oyA1cBhNv1FLcJfBR0iAUeN9pC5UG8Rv5hXskt2m1-PhTwRtvlD_SwgpZPsYU_475etFWr-wMF2carg-CbGrmCK9F3WT7bQMrNmDoc4MyM3KAo/s1600-h/IMG_0616.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCZCUnOK9okZs0JmeMcemLTZexxcc3_oyA1cBhNv1FLcJfBR0iAUeN9pC5UG8Rv5hXskt2m1-PhTwRtvlD_SwgpZPsYU_475etFWr-wMF2carg-CbGrmCK9F3WT7bQMrNmDoc4MyM3KAo/s200/IMG_0616.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342079171958759458" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><br />I am also crawling EVERYWHERE and have figured out how to pull myself up - on the couch, on the chairs, against the sliding glass doors, using mommy's legs, on my toys, and even on the stairs. Mommy has her hands full once again - she needs to be careful what she wishes for!<br /></div></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgD3paGDvCvebElUz7SwIk4A80fjKKEuwezpFp5pqVWnmCMJRUQ3SLbZpynzPKrx4NCt4RUb_cqJ2VXU0ftG3OCvqahnVkhjY7tJko92aRKUPxeiBZwEP3frW6E5sN1R1LP32yNFupitFc/s1600-h/dalton+stairs.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgD3paGDvCvebElUz7SwIk4A80fjKKEuwezpFp5pqVWnmCMJRUQ3SLbZpynzPKrx4NCt4RUb_cqJ2VXU0ftG3OCvqahnVkhjY7tJko92aRKUPxeiBZwEP3frW6E5sN1R1LP32yNFupitFc/s200/dalton+stairs.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342079147114056834" border="0" /></a><br /></div>Dalton Wyatt Grayhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03989314441128314635noreply@blogger.com2