tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-16171131556813288092024-02-19T08:38:45.370-08:00Diffenbaugh FamilyUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger14125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1617113155681328809.post-32567118914199218362009-02-03T21:05:00.001-08:002009-02-03T21:20:34.533-08:00I love my cat Pepper, but sometimes I wonder if she loves me back, or if she loves anyone for that matter. Then Hunter comes along and makes friends with the cat. It was the craziest thing. She was talking and Hunter was talking back and then Pepper lays down and lets Hunter pet and hug her. So apparently we have a Dr. Doolittle on our hands!<br /><br /><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dy0NyHbUrurUWGJZ2-NfKPeap7uCSq9mYTAmadgR-YFzChjG36UrnDcIor08IPfCWBSd50vs86594rNUGLd' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1617113155681328809.post-90229767222473048492009-01-02T20:42:00.001-08:002009-01-02T21:14:24.080-08:00Tribute to Broady<embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="400" height="267" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&RGB=0x000000&feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Fazdiff%2Falbumid%2F5286929754704012273%3Fkind%3Dphoto%26alt%3Drss" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"></embed><br /><br />After 11 years with Justin and I, I am sad to announce that Broady passed on 1/2/09. He suffered from valley fever which got the best of him. He was such a good dog. He was so loyal and the neighborhood just loved him. I remember Justin telling me the story of when he first saw Broady. He was in a junk yard and the owners were trying to get rid of these mutts. Apparently their pure bred boxer got out and found a mutt to fool around with so they were giving them away. Justin was driving a tow truck at the time and put Broady in the cab and continued working. After dropping off a car, he came back to the cab to find Broady had messed on the bench seat and tracked all throughout the cab. When he brought Broady home I was furious, the puppy was a terror and just didn't listen. He chewed up my shoes, got into the garbage can, and even shredded my Bible for crying out loud. This was Satan's dog and I wasn't going to have anything to do with him.<br /><br />Over the next few years Broady began to learn to listen and got to the point that he could sit in the driveway and wouldn't leave unless we said so. No leash necessary. Everyone was so surprised he was such a good dog. I grew to love him so much.<br /><br />Of course there was the time that our garage was broken into...Justin's quad and power tools were taken one night, over $10,000 in equipment and Broady never barked. We later found out, he is chicken. I remember one evening, Justin was working and someone knocked at the door. I asked who it was and the two people told me to open the door. I told them no, but they persisted knocking and ringing the door bell. They just wouldn't go away. When I went to go find Broady he was no where to be found. Eventually the strangers left and I found Broady hiding under a bed.<br /><br />Oh and the time I woke up one morning and let Broady out to do his business. I looked in the corner of our yard and found a man laying behind our orange tree. Broady saw the man and froze. He didn't move a muscle. I finally had to scream whisper (is there such a thing) for Broady to come back inside. I locked the door and called the police. OK, so our dog is a chicken, that is apparent, but he does have his good qualities. (By the way, the man turned out to be a drunk looking for a place to sleep, funny story you should ask me about it sometime).<br /><br />Broady loved to play frisbee. Prior to him getting sick he was known to jump three feet in the air to catch a frisbee. It was amazing! He would sit, shake, lay, and bark on command. Oh yes, and we got him to pee and poop on command and wipe his feet prior to coming in the house. A very smart dog indeed.<br /><br />Broady was so good with Hunter. Immediately when Hunter was born, he came over and sniffed Hunter and that was all it took. Broady was very protective of Hunter. Anytime Hunter would cry, Broady would look at me like..."Hey lady are you going to do something about this?" As Hunter grew older, he fell in love with Broady, pulling ears, petting him and "snuggling". Broady took it all no matter how hard Hunter "pet or snuggled" him.<br /><br />We will miss our little Broady, but know he is now healthy and happy at his new home in Heaven. We will see you later Broady!Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1617113155681328809.post-80550262563853824912009-01-02T20:19:00.000-08:002009-01-02T21:16:17.674-08:00Hunter's First ChristmasOK, so I've been really bad about updating our blog. It is amazing how time flies by so quickly. Christmas started out not so hot. Hunter woke up at 6:00AM as usually, but was super grumpy. We video conference in Justin's parents, and it seemed he was not all that interested in anything. After breakfast, he had a nap and everything was back to normal. He played with his new toys all day. Hunter got to see his first rainbow. It was beautiful, bright and full. Legend has it that rainbows signify a great year and that if a rainbow is present Christ will not come that year. It was very cool!<br /><br />Friday after Christmas Justin begged us to go to the Dunes with him. We agreed hesitantly, but it ended up being a great trip. Hunter had so many firsts at the Dunes. He saw his first campfire...Sorry Lindsy, I know you wanted it to be you to show him. :-) The first morning we were there Hunter got to see his first sunrise. It was beautiful. He got to sit in a sand car and Daddy's Rhino (no rides this trip unless you count his push quad). He did love sitting on his new quad he got for Christmas, he felt like such a big boy. He wore his first skull cap, and his first pair of sand goggles. He used his sippy cup for the first time and had his first french fry. On top of all that, he had a great car ride. Sat in his chair the majority of the time (except for diaper changes and burping) without fussing. He is such a good boy!<br /><br />When we returned home from the Dunes, Monday night Hunter held his bottle for the first time. He kept taking it out and putting it back in like he had been doing it for years. It was very cute. That night, he slept from 8:00PM to 5:00AM, took a bottle and slept again until 7:45AM. Since then he has been sleeping through the night. I am so glad he did it on his own.<br /><br />I enjoyed every bit of my time off with him and Justin and hope we have many more trips together in the future. <br /><br /> <embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="400" height="267" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&RGB=0x000000&feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Fazdiff%2Falbumid%2F5286509626070266913%3Fkind%3Dphoto%26alt%3Drss" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"></embed>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1617113155681328809.post-11676795304967017802008-10-04T19:54:00.000-07:002008-10-04T20:02:47.545-07:00Turn Over<iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dxRpQdFnhsy0mGUcEU8gtLgrTF7mkgN2KsPVcqIhVYaBoOWynslQSSyhB22vl6O38Wlb_xL459tU8V4AttRog' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe><br /><br />Hunter finally learned how to turn over. This just may be the last time he listens to me, but I'll take it. Hunter seems to be feeling much better. Just some skin issues now, this is why his face is a little red. Nothing we can't handle. He was at Chase daycare this week and misses the Davis' family a lot. He just loves playing with Mitch, Lauren and Giselle. And I think they love playing with him. We have been so blessed to have a great friend and neighbor agree to watch Hunter while we are at work. We couldn't have asked for a better care taker.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1617113155681328809.post-64744553868500599062008-09-21T13:13:00.000-07:002008-09-21T13:23:56.002-07:00<table style="width:auto;"><tr><td><a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/lh/photo/5t4fCGnobbnGPrmK_Hbtqg"><img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/azdiff/SNapb-ncYiI/AAAAAAAAAh4/CzDdQwg7McA/s288/IMG_2334.JPG" /></a></td></tr><tr><td style="font-family:arial,sans-serif; font-size:11px; text-align:right">From <a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/azdiff/5Months">5 Months</a></td></tr></table><br /><br />Little Hunter is still trying to get better. Last Wednesday Justin took him to the doctor because it seemed his cough was getting worse. When Justin got there, the doc said that his blood oxygen level was low (93). And since he doesn't smoke, that is not normal. So, they sent him to the hospital to get some x-rays taken. His lungs look good which rules out pneumonia. They gave us a nebulizer and some meds to do breathing treatments 3 times a day. We went back on Thursday only to find that his level was 95 which was improving but not the best. We are hoping the treatments help. He is in good spirits in spite of the cough which is a good sign. Other than this mild issue, he is growing like a weed. He is 14 lbs now and is starting to like his tummy time. Lots of talking, lots of laughs and many many beautiful smiles.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1617113155681328809.post-86841683077074033082008-09-08T20:08:00.000-07:002008-09-08T20:13:19.049-07:00<embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="288" height="192" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&captions=1&RGB=0x000000&feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Fazdiff%2Falbumid%2F5243848756196102209%3Fkind%3Dphoto%26alt%3Drss" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"></embed><br /><br />So much to share! Hunter is developing his personality now. He is sticking his tongue out, laughing and just enjoying life. His blessing was yesterday and he wore his Daddy's baptismal gown when he was a baby. Hunter looked like a little angel. In the blessing our home teacher Cory Davis blessed Hunter with health, courage and strength. He blessed Hunter that he would be a peacemaker and that he would be filled with humor and that during his trials in life he would find humor in it all. That is just like his Grandpa Deymonaz. Last week we went to the D-Backs game and watched from the party suite. Thank you Erin for our tickets, we had a great time!Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1617113155681328809.post-83676492059374794792008-08-08T11:39:00.000-07:002008-08-08T11:45:02.111-07:00Bouncing Baby BoyHere is Hunter bouncing for the first time. Yes, he is bouncing all on his own. What a bundle of energy, even with the chicken pox!<br /><br /><br /><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dzn5DuEl1cNl29LcRm4b9pb5ujpU1M2vch1WBOMJXF_-9uFmrITlwNMUw0VckZco69XPw0GepZH-HW19NP_QQ' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1617113155681328809.post-37790993907533403922008-08-01T17:35:00.000-07:002008-08-01T17:39:06.953-07:00Chicken PoxBelieve it or not, Hunter has the chicken pox. No pictures this week or next until he is pox free. Although, he still does look cute and despite the pain and itching, he still finds the time to smile at me. Justin is working a side job this week to get some extra money to pay off some debt. I have once again found myself at home with Hunter. Don't get me wrong, I LOVE it, and think it is a blessing in disguise, but I'm not so sure my work is happy about it. I'll work it out though, I've been fortunate enough to have very understanding managers.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1617113155681328809.post-41086356041849542692008-07-27T08:27:00.000-07:002008-07-27T08:59:08.143-07:00First LaughWent to Aunt Aimee's yesterday for a jewelry party, but that is not what made me laugh. Watched their new puppy torture Chase the cat, but that is not what made me laugh. Watched cousin Andrew run around like a crazy person, but that is not what made me laugh. It was Aunt Heidi who made me laugh so hard!. Grandma Deymonaz said that my mom is in trouble because I like the thrill. Not sure what that means, but it sounds like fun. I hope Aunt Heidi will show me some more of that thrill thing again.<br /><br />Love,<br /><br />Hunter<br /><br /><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.blogger.com/video.g?token=AD6v5dwt5pyq9bL06QDf7GS95sQ3vNM6vE5mP1bZG0BUyKLUuwThmzo69-lDc3NBvB9e1n5_oV1yajOi91OgVccqsg' class='b-hbp-video b-uploaded' frameborder='0'></iframe>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1617113155681328809.post-8481587344368946192008-07-19T12:47:00.000-07:002008-07-19T12:56:42.343-07:003 Months and CountingHunter is now three months old, I can not believe it! He is getting so big. He is now smiling often, lifts his head up when lying on his tummy and talks so much! I completed my first week back to work and Hunter's first week in Daycare. He loves his care takers and so does mommy. They do so much with him and take pictures and already have him working on crafts at 3 months. My little angel is painting! It definitely makes it easier on me to see him at lunch time and a few breaks to keep me motivated at work. Next week Hunter and I are having our first play date with a few other ladies and their kids at work. I'm looking forward to chatting baby talk with other moms.<br /><br /><br /><br /><embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="288" height="192" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&RGB=0x000000&feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Fazdiff%2Falbumid%2F5224812839975729857%3Fkind%3Dphoto%26alt%3Drss" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"></embed>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1617113155681328809.post-37169967039792042542008-07-11T07:27:00.000-07:002008-07-11T07:35:35.901-07:00Back to WorkWell it is official. I am back to work on Tuesday. Went to a funeral of a friend's dad yesterday it was a nice funeral, their family seems to be doing as well as possible. Also got to hang out with Debbie, Heidi and Mom, we had a great time. Hunter LOVES his Aunt Heidi, I wish she lived closer so that she could watch Hunter. Well here are a few pics of the cutest baby in the world. I just love his little tie. I could just eat him up. :-)<<br /><br /><embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="288" height="192" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&RGB=0x000000&feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Fazdiff%2Falbumid%2F5221760818988387137%3Fkind%3Dphoto%26alt%3Drss%26authkey%3Dn24FUFXZlug" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"></embed>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1617113155681328809.post-47770358950572111862008-07-08T15:45:00.000-07:002008-07-08T15:54:45.846-07:0011 Weeks TodayHunter is 11 weeks today. One more week left with Mommy and then it is off to the daycare. I am really nervous about it but met his caretaker today and she is a little old Grandma named Coral. She is a very nice lady and seems like she knows her stuff. Plus I will only be 50 feet away in another building so can stop by if I am going through Hunter withdrawals.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1617113155681328809.post-39462717514031847192008-07-07T22:54:00.000-07:002008-07-07T23:05:24.997-07:00Hunter Weeks 8-10<embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf" width="288" height="192" flashvars="host=picasaweb.google.com&RGB=0x000000&feed=http%3A%2F%2Fpicasaweb.google.com%2Fdata%2Ffeed%2Fapi%2Fuser%2Fazdiff%2Falbumid%2F5220514686223852065%3Fkind%3Dphoto%26alt%3Drss" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"></embed><div>Hunter continues to amaze me. He is already attempting to roll over and giggle. As you can tell he loves his Daddy.</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1617113155681328809.post-17625293873066716582008-07-06T21:59:00.000-07:002008-07-06T22:29:40.104-07:00This is the new addition to our family at 10 weeks old.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLnxRcBy89fXNeVbu2bmEJEx0P2ZwwCEU_LWKJ5jVBrjOtoOgB7kJ9fRtrP3O89YL1YwGPOHtXFnhFW5A3HB2l7HS5RXQwJps7htE5O6JGz9xDSgZp-KQvj72oU24guex64BxLLr9pAd8/s1600-h/IMG_1896.JPG"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLnxRcBy89fXNeVbu2bmEJEx0P2ZwwCEU_LWKJ5jVBrjOtoOgB7kJ9fRtrP3O89YL1YwGPOHtXFnhFW5A3HB2l7HS5RXQwJps7htE5O6JGz9xDSgZp-KQvj72oU24guex64BxLLr9pAd8/s320/IMG_1896.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220137562834206018" /></a><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'lucida grande';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">What a happy little Hunter! He is all smiles lately and just loves to coo at Mommy and Daddy. I'm so proud of my little man and love him so much. He is such a blessing to our family. Everyone wants to get a turn to hold him. He is not yet sleeping through the night but that is okay, for now. :-)</span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style=""></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family:'lucida grande';"><br /></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family:'lucida grande';"><br /></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style=""></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-family:'lucida grande';"><br /></span><div><br /><div></div></div></div></div></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2