<?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-5181275238643206565</id><updated>2012-02-16T01:44:17.071-05:00</updated><category term='Week 4'/><category term='Month 6'/><category term='Showers'/><category term='Month 8'/><category term='Month 4'/><category term='Month 14'/><category term='Year 2'/><category term='Week 3'/><category term='Pregnancy'/><category term='Month 10'/><category term='Month 9'/><category term='Hospital'/><category term='Month 12'/><category term='Month 5'/><category term='Month 13'/><category term='Month 11'/><category term='Month 1'/><category term='Week 1'/><category term='Month 2'/><category term='month 15'/><category term='Growing'/><category term='Week 2'/><category term='Month 3'/><category term='Month 7'/><title type='text'>Reino Hayes Becker</title><subtitle type='html'>This is the story of my life as Reino Hayes Becker, nararated by my Momma, Carla Becker.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Reino Hayes Becker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00336636241203079304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SAol4NBCucI/AAAAAAAAABw/ZzRrjMhCfiE/S220/P7310381.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>57</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5181275238643206565.post-722413820783134015</id><published>2010-08-11T10:51:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T10:51:55.773-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Year 2'/><title type='text'>August 2010</title><content type='html'>8/11 - Momma called me while she was in NYC and I actually interacted with her on the phone.  She was so excited!  And I can't wait for her to come home and pick me up from daycare!  What fun!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5181275238643206565-722413820783134015?l=reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/feeds/722413820783134015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5181275238643206565&amp;postID=722413820783134015' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/722413820783134015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/722413820783134015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/2010/08/august-2010.html' title='August 2010'/><author><name>Reino Hayes Becker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00336636241203079304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SAol4NBCucI/AAAAAAAAABw/ZzRrjMhCfiE/S220/P7310381.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5181275238643206565.post-8363554035339509732</id><published>2010-06-28T10:02:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T10:59:04.691-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Year 2'/><title type='text'>2 years - everything from 16 months!</title><content type='html'>I have been so busy that I haven't slowed down enough to let Mommy update my blog.  I get into all sorts of things now.  Yesterday, I mastered being able to climb out of my crib when I am ready to GO!  No more waiting on Momma or Daddy to come get me.  I can crawl or "jump" out and then go open the door and find them!  Usually they are in bed, or they are doing something around the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am starting to say a lot more too.  Momma and Daddy don't see to completely understand everything I say, but that's OK.  If I say it louder and with more urgency - they finally get the picture and do what I want them to do!  Remember, I control them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have had a lot go on since Month 16!  I got to be Yoda for Halloween.  I really enjoyed walking around from house to house to get candy.  I got pretty good at it.  Momma said I was lucky because it was a very nice night.  I got to see all the neighbors before Winter hit!  I didn't eat a lot of the candy because I didn't really know what it was.  I am eating more real food now - but I am not a big eater, so Momma has a tough time figuring out what I like.  I love Bananas!  But not everyday!  I'm still growing, so there is not much anyone can say!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stayed home for Thanksgiving.  Momma had been sick a lot of November, but I didn't mind b/c she stayed home with me.  I would crawl up in her bed and watch TV with her.  Momma and Daddy also started working on cleaning up the basement so I would have my own play room.  They started painting the walls and put in a soft alphabet floor for me.  Everyday I was allowed to go down there, there was something new.  It was crazy!  Daddy also bought me a flat screen TV.  I can go downstairs, play with my cars and trains and watch the movie Cars!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas came and Grandy and Grandpa Becker came back from Hilton Head.  They stayed at our house for 2 weeks.  It was great to spend so much time with them.  I got a lot of stuff for Christmas.  I didn't really know what to do with all of my toys - but I did love each and everyone one of them.  When I went to take my nap, I came back downstairs and they had put a trainset in the room.  I LOVED it!  It also has a drawer that stores anything else I want to put in there.  I also got puzzles and word games.  I am not sure what Momma and Daddy think I am going to do with those when I really just want to play with transportation toys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Christmas, my cousins came into town from Chicago.  They brought me some wooden puzzles and a blow up Bozo the clown.  I had so much fun playing with them!  They could really show me how to play!!  They stayed for a couple of days and we all played and played.  They also brought their two dogs, so I got to pretend I had a pet, or two or three!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the beginning of January, Momma and Daddy went to Las Vegas.  I had Ms. Katie and Ms. Asal stay with me.  They were so much fun!  They fed me and played with me and let me watch cartoons!  It was a lot of fun!  But I was glad when Momma and Daddy got back!  It was COLD in January.  So there was a lot of playing inside.  Grandy was in town, so she came over a lot to play with me after daycare.  We had a lot of fun.  She bought me a book that I get to put stickers in and we do that every night.  I have "Cars" stickers and "Thomas the Train" stickers, and stickers of horses and other animals.  I also got another haircut in January.  I met Mrs Weigel's daughter and she played with me at the salon.  It was a lot of fun and I looked handsome after!  I also found I could be VERY helpful when Momma was doing laundry.  I can take everything out of the washer and throw it on the ground!  And I can do the same thing with the dryer.  I am actually getting good at opening the doors to the Washer and the Dryer.  Sometimes I just do it to see if anyone notices!  I also like to push the buttons.  I don't really know what I am doing, but I like to see the shiney lights change as I push different buttons!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;February - and winter continues.  We stayed in a lot and sometimes we would go to dinner.  My favorite place is Red Robin.  I like the french fries and the onion rings.  In fact, I like french fries about anywhere I go!  One thing I will eat!  I do love to dip them in sauces.  Ketchup, ranch dressing....whatever!  It drives Grandy Becker crazy that I don't eat a lot.  But sometimes, I just don't feel like it!  I also like tortilla chips and salsa.  Momma and Daddy also bought me my very own portable DVD player.  It makes it much easier for us to go to dinner.  It entertains me and they get to enjoy a nice meal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;March - A few nice days started to appear and we started to get to go outside at daycare.  I would be so tired by the time I got home that I would go to bed almost immediately!  Of course, that fresh air was GREAT!  I had forgotten what fresh air was!  Momma and Daddy also got a new car.  I am very good about pointing to the cars and saying "Momma's Car" or "Daddy's Car!"  Momma and Daddy also took me to the park a lot.  I loved going down the slide.  I had to carry my cars with me everywhere.  I am very good at climbing up ladders with cars in my hands!  Momma thinks that this is teaching me something valuable for something later in life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;April was a big month.  On Easter, The Schiers came into town and stayed with us.  Sydney and Caden showed me how to hunt Easter Eggs.  Caden also showed me how to climb on that big hill of dirt in the back of the yard!  Now that was fun!  We played outside all day and watched movies downstairs in the basement.  They also played with my toys in the basement.  I learned a LOT from them!  Momma and Daddy took me down to Hilton Head for a week and a half.  They drove all night thinking that I would sleep through it - but I had other plans!  I preferred to stay awake.  I really didn't want to sleep unless I was curled up in Momma's lap.  So, out of the 14 hour trip - I basically watched movies all night and slept for maybe 3 or 4 hours.  When we got to Hilton Head, I got to see Grandy again.  I played with my cars, took Daisy for walks, went to the pool and the ocean and had a great time.  My other cousin's from Boston came in and I got to play with them.  Uncle Al took me to the park one day.  Aunt Cathy, Elizabeth, Grandy Becker and Grandpa Becker took me to the petting zoo.  We all went to the beach and I could put sand where ever I wanted!  I also got to play in the ocean a little bit.  I met some very nice dogs that reminded me of Akira. I got to play with Cousin Albert too.  He is so big!  I had a lot of fun with my Aunt, Uncle and Cousins!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had my 2 year old birthday party.  I got a LOT of cars for my birthday and I got my very own cake!  I took a few bites of the frosting and I was done.  But it was fun having everyone sing happy birthday to me and Grandpa helped me blow out the candles.  Mom and Dad got me a Hot Wheel case to put away my cars.  I wasn't too interested in that.  That would mean I couldn't hold my cars in my hands everywhere I go.  That is what I do - hold cars in my hands everywhere I go.  Momma thinks there is a skill I am going to learn from this by beting able to climb and do just about anything w/o the use of my hands because I am always using them to hold my cars.  I just can't let them go!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5181275238643206565-8363554035339509732?l=reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/feeds/8363554035339509732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5181275238643206565&amp;postID=8363554035339509732' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/8363554035339509732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/8363554035339509732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/2010/06/2-years-everything-from-16-months.html' title='2 years - everything from 16 months!'/><author><name>Reino Hayes Becker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00336636241203079304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SAol4NBCucI/AAAAAAAAABw/ZzRrjMhCfiE/S220/P7310381.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5181275238643206565.post-6607189334558860702</id><published>2009-08-30T14:50:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T15:53:33.835-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Month 16 - More friends and family...</title><content type='html'>This month started out with a trip that I was included in.  We went back to KC to go to Auntie Steph's wedding.  Grandma and Grandpa Hayes came up to see me and so did Aunt Gay, Uncle Mike and Hunter.  I had soooo much fun!  Here is how the weekend went....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday, we got up early and headed to the airport.  This was like my 20 something flight - I am an old pro.  We flew through Baltimore (again).  I took a quick nap on that plane ride.  Momma bought me some chocolate milk and a bisquit at the airport.  I also had a few bites of her pizza.  I basically made a MESS with the bisquit in the airport.  The flight was delayed due to the toilet not working in the plane - so Momma and Daddy took turns chasing me around the airport.  I liked going into the women's restroom.  There were a lot of stalls and I liked to open and close the doors.  But then I got nosey so when someone would go into the stall, I would start to look under it.  Momma said "That's it!  You are done!"  So I got escorted out of the ladies room!  When we got on the plane, I climbed into the seat and tried to buckle myself in.  Little did I know that they didn't buy a seat for me so I had to sit on their laps!  We had a very pretty woman sit by us though.  As we were waiting on someone to sit by us, I would reach out and grab the pretty women that walked by.  I DID discriminate!  Daddy said that it's OK for a 16 month old to grab pretty women, but if I were 16 or 36...it would be much different!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did not take a nap on this plane.  But Daddy made Momma put in Finding Nemo.  We watched that until the PC battery went down.  Then we had about 45 minutes prior to landing - so I was all over the place in that 45 minutes!  When we got to KC, I was very tired.  When we got the rental car, I fell asleep.  Momma said I was going to get to meet Auntie Shelley.  I had seen pictures of her and I couldn't wait!  Momma said that she wanted to go to Gates BBQ b/c she missed KC BBQ.  We went and while we were waiting on Shelley, Momma let me ride a horse.  It was so much fun!  Then Auntie Shelley came in.  I got a little shy at first - but I warmed right up and then I was all over her!  She shared her french fries with me.  Actually - I just took them off her plate and then threw some of them in her purse.  One time I got a french fry that had the BBQ sauce on it and it was too spicey for me.  I basically made a MESS at the restaurant - but the people that worked there was nice and said they would clean it up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that we went to Uncle Shahid's.  I like him - he calls me "The Prince of Buffalo."  I ran all around his house.  He had these cool things in the floor that Momma called vents.  I loved standing on them and stomping my feet.  He also had these nuts on the table that I liked to put in my mouth and throw.  Momma said I needed to take a nap - so she sent Daddy and I up to bed while she ran to go get stuff for the party with Shahid.  I was so sleepy that the party had already started by the time I woke up.  Momma woke me up so I could meet Jack.  He is a little younger than me - but we had a lot of fun playing under the island in the kitchen.  There were a LOT of new faces of friends that Momma and Daddy introduced me to.  Shelley came and brought Jen.  Sabrina was Jack's Momma.  Lynn came to play with me - she said she would come to Buffalo and again to see me.  Phillipe and Carole came over.  Sarah and her boyfriend came by.  Debbie Nye came by and Jen Auer did too.  Jen has 3 kids and they just got back from Australia.  Paula got home late and I had already gone to bed - but I got to play with her in the morning when we all got up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Friday we went to Sabrina's and I got to play with all of Elliot and Jack's toys.  They have a lot of great stuff.  I cried when I realized I couldn't stay, but I quickly fell asleep in the car on the way to the next destination.  We went to CPK for lunch and met Momma's co-workers from Sprint - Tom and Suzy.  I was a little pill at first b/c they had to wake me up, but then I got happier.  I had a lot of fun tearing up the bread and putting it down momma's shirt.  I even got a lot of butter on her shirt!  I didn't get in too much trouble though.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After lunch we went to a place to get my first hair cut.  Momma didn't want to do it - but thought it was OK b/c I had the wedding to go to.  We went to a place that I got to sit in a big red car and hold cars and watch Sponge Bob.  It was amazing!  Momma and Daddy video taped it.  I was worn out after that - so as Momma and Daddy drove us to the hotel - I fell asleep again.  When I woke up - Grandma Hayes was holding me!  What a great surprise!  We checked in and I got to play with Grandma and Grandpa Hayes.  Momma and Grandma left to go run errands and I stayed with Grandpa while Daddy took a nap.  We played on the bed and looked at the pool, then we finally took a nap.  After my nap we went to Margarita's for mexican food.  I got to play with the guacamole and make guacamole art.  Grandpa Hayes wasn't very happy about that - but Momma said it kept me quiet and it was OK for me to do it.  We went back to the hotel and Aunt Gay, Uncle Mike and Hunter had arrived.  I played with Hunter for a few more hours before it was time for me to go to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next morning I woke up early and Momma quickly took me over to Grandma's room.  I played with Grandpa and Grandma.  Grandpa made me laugh hysterically!  Momma, Daddy and Aunt Gay and Hunter went to go pick up Krispy Kreme's.  They say they love them and I understand why.  I got chocolate milk and got to have a krispy kreme doughnut.  I only had a few bites - but I like them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5181275238643206565-6607189334558860702?l=reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/feeds/6607189334558860702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5181275238643206565&amp;postID=6607189334558860702' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/6607189334558860702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/6607189334558860702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/2009/08/month-16-more-friends-and-family.html' title='Month 16 - More friends and family...'/><author><name>Reino Hayes Becker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00336636241203079304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SAol4NBCucI/AAAAAAAAABw/ZzRrjMhCfiE/S220/P7310381.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5181275238643206565.post-2382504571983588734</id><published>2009-08-27T16:38:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T14:49:17.354-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='month 15'/><title type='text'>Month 15 - Friends and Family</title><content type='html'>I got to see a LOT of friends and family this month.  The Fitzgerald family came back from their summer stay in Hilton Head on their way back to Chicago.  I got to play with my cousins; Jack, Lily, Eliza and Greer.  We all played in Grandpa and Grandy Becker's pool.  Actually, I just hung out in the hot tub mainly.  The main pool is very cold because Grandpa won't turn on the heat for us.  Lily made sure that I was held on to so I wouldn't drown or get my face wet.  I am still not a big fan of water.  Once I get in it and relax it gets better - but it still scares me.  The same weekend the Andolino's came into town, so I got to play with my first girlfriend Gabby.  We had so much fun over at Uncle Alex and Auntie Kelly's.  We played in the bucket that held all the beverages, I was soaking wet!  I also played for a long time in the back yard with all of her toys and with the big kids as they played some game that they tossed something into a trash can.  I am too little to play - but I ran around and got dirty!  Caleb was at the party too.  Momma gave him a bite of Sugar Cookie - he really liked it.  But his Daddy only let him have ONE bite, because he said it was bad.  I was pretty busy running around and getting held by Mr and Mrs P and others that were helping keep me under control.  It was a LOT of fun.  Momma and Daddy had a party to go to that weekend, so I was babysat by Erica.  She was pretty and just my type!  Dark hair, dark skin...YUM!  Momma left for another business trip on Sunday, so Daddy and I went for a boyz lunch with Uncle Mike and Pete, then we went back to play with the Fitzgerald cousins at Grandpa and Grandy's.  Another whole day of the pool.  They kept feeding me crackers, ham and cheese, I really liked that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy and I had our boy time until Momma got back.  Then the Good's came to Buffalo to visit and I got to see my cousins Albert and Elizabeth.  They came over to our house and played with me and all of my toys.  I really like cousin Albert.  He is so big and I loved looking up at him.  Elizabeth was a lot of fun too.  She liked to play with me and she also helped me in the pool when we were at Grandy Becker's.  Momma and Daddy went to another party on Friday and I was babysat by Bridgett again.  I like her too.  She is so pretty and nice.  Again - she is MY type!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Momma was home for a full week, then her and Daddy went to Colorado for a meeting.  Auntie Danielle came over to stay with me.  She is also very pretty.  We had so much fun.  She played with me, she took me shopping, she took me to her parents house and they fed me corn on the cob.  I also liked to show them all of my tricks.  I showed them where my body parts were and I showed them what I can do.  They really thought I was funny.  And I do like to perform.  She took me to daycare, but picked me up every night and fed me, played with me and helped me with my words.  I got an ear infection and a high fever on Tuesday, so she had to stay home with me on Wednesday morning.  Grandy Becker and Greer came over to watch me that afternoon before Momma and Daddy got home.  I was so sick.  I played with Greer a little bit, but I just wanted a car in each hand, my blankie and I laid down on the couch with Grandma.  Auntie Trish came over to check my temp b/c Grandy was worried about me.  I had 104.4 temp.  The Dr called and said if it goes to 105, I needed to go to the ER.  Momma and Daddy finally got back around 10:30 and Momma and I cuddled on the couch all night.  I was excited to see them, but all I wanted was to be held.  Momma had to keep me home the next two days.  We went to the Dr and found out that I had an ear infection.  I mainly slept for the next 3 days until I started to feel better.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday I finally got better, so Momma took me in the stroller.  It was a really hot day and after 5 miles, Daddy had to come pick us up.  I was sweating!  I took a long nap that afternoon, then we met Grandpa and Grandy Becker at the Erie County fair.  I had never been to anything like this.  I got to see cows, pigs, sheep, goats, a zebra, a camel, and lots of other animals.  Some didn't smell so well, but it was fun to see them.  I was riding in my new red wagon that Grandy got me for my birthday.  It was a lot better than a stroller.  Daddy let me try french fries, a root beer float, fried dough and I don't know what else.  I also got to ride on the carosel, but I wanted to ride the roller coaster.  That looked much more interesting.  Momma said I was too small - but next year - they need to watch out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh - I found my shadow this month.  Momma and I were outside after work and there was something black that kept following me.  Momma said it was my shadow.  She seemed to have one too.  I'm not quite sure I understand it all yet - but I am keeping my eye on that Shadow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Momma says that one of the "cute" (or not so cute) things I do every day at day care is when Momma or Daddy come to pick me up - I run to the gym and start playing again.  They have to chase me down and then I throw a fit b/c I really want to play!  Miss Heather and Miss Michelle at daycare think that I am sooo smart b/c I know how to get to the gym.  I lead the pack.  I also help put things away.  Miss Heather loves when I am the last one at daycare with her b/c I help put all the toys away and if she doesn't put them in the right space, I rearrange them so they are in the right place!  We have had so much fun at daycare with the artwork and other projects.  We are busy all of the time.  And I am not in a crib anymore - I am on a mat for naptime.  I don't know why that is such a big deal - but everyone seems very proud of me!  Grandy Becker also bought me a book "The little engine that could"  Momma makes noises when we read the book "Choo, choo, chuga, chuga, chuga, chuga..."  I make noises too - but it sounds like "Diga, diga, diga..."  Momma also makes all the animal sounds, there are elephants, donkeys, monkeys and giraffe's.  We don't know what a giraffe sounds like, I guess we need to go to the zoo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5181275238643206565-2382504571983588734?l=reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/feeds/2382504571983588734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5181275238643206565&amp;postID=2382504571983588734' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/2382504571983588734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/2382504571983588734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/2009/08/month-15-friends-and-family.html' title='Month 15 - Friends and Family'/><author><name>Reino Hayes Becker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00336636241203079304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SAol4NBCucI/AAAAAAAAABw/ZzRrjMhCfiE/S220/P7310381.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5181275238643206565.post-941734658625694327</id><published>2009-07-12T21:08:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T21:19:56.098-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Month 14'/><title type='text'>Month 14 - All my new tricks</title><content type='html'>So this month I got moved to Infant 2 at daycare...FINALLY!  They let me go in there a few hours during the day when I was still with the babies and I hated to leave b/c they really have better toys.  As you know, I love cars and wheels.  They have toys like that.  They do all sorts of fun things over there.  I am usually very tired by the time I get home!  I have been learning a lot this month.  Momma and Daddy are working with me on learning words.  I can show you where my mouth and nose is.  I can put my arms up and down.  I can close my eyes and show you my tongue.  I also like to sound like an "engine" as my Daddy says by hitting my hand over my mouth. It's a lot of fun.  I can do it to Momma and Daddy too.  Sometimes they say I hit them a little hard, but it is all in good fun.  I can say words, but I do it on my terms.  I like to say Dog, Doggy, Bubble, Mommy and Daddy.  I can wave too - but again, it is on my terms.  Just b/c people ask me to wave, doesn't mean I am going to.  I know where my toes are too.  I can wiggle them for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Momma traveled a lot this month again.  Since Grandy was back in town, I got to spend a lot of time with her.  She likes to come babysit me.  We have a lot of fun together.  I like to show her how I slide down my slide.  I do it backwards though.  I like to go down on my tummy.  Momma and Daddy have even taken me to the park a few times and I really like to go down those slides too!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5181275238643206565-941734658625694327?l=reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/feeds/941734658625694327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5181275238643206565&amp;postID=941734658625694327' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/941734658625694327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/941734658625694327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/2009/07/month-14-all-my-new-tricks.html' title='Month 14 - All my new tricks'/><author><name>Reino Hayes Becker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00336636241203079304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SAol4NBCucI/AAAAAAAAABw/ZzRrjMhCfiE/S220/P7310381.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5181275238643206565.post-1000846440237668887</id><published>2009-05-25T20:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T20:57:35.307-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Month 13'/><title type='text'>Month 13 - After my Birthday and Road Trip with Daddy</title><content type='html'>It's been a busy month.  After my big first birthday party, Grandpa and Grandma Hayes stayed with me for a few more days.  I didn't have to go to daycare b/c they spent all day with me playing.  We did lots of fun things.  They took me to the train store, which is Grandpa's favorite place in Buffalo, and I got to play for hours with the toy trains.  I didn't want to leave!  It was so much fun!  Grandpa promised me that for Christmas he would get me my very own train.  I can't wait!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Momma took all of us up to the outlet mall in Niagara Falls.  I was ON THE MOVE!  Grandpa watched me for about 5 minutes while Grandma and Mamma got food and I threw my shoes off my feet, threw Grandpa's newspaper on the floor and basically anything else I could get away with.  Grandpa said he doesn't understand how women can handle more than one kid at a time b/c he thought it was hard work!  Grandpa did buy me some more balls for my Thomas the Train ball pit and he did get me some more cars to play with.  I liked to run my cars over Grandpa's chest.  He would make sounds and it would make me laugh.  Grandma was great about feeding me every meal.  I tried to be good for her - but sometimes I just didn't want to eat!  I was really sad when they left.  They dropped me off at daycare and I saw Grandpa cry.  I hope they come back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next weekend we went to breakfast with Mandy, Josh and Austin at the Pancake House.  I liked the pancakes and I stole some of Austin's sausage.  Austin wasn't too happy about me.  We went to Toys are Us afterwards and I got to play with more trains.  Austin and I loved playing with the trains.  Momma got me some new water shoes and some new Pumas.  Mandy and Josh bought me a toy organizer to put away all of my new toys I got for my birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rest of the month I worked on my walking.  I could walk - but I am REALLY fast now.  I can especially go fast when I get behind the Giraffe or the other push toy that the Schiers got me.  I run all over the house.  Momma says that it looks like my hair is on fire when I do that.  And I like to scream when I do it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Momma was traveling a lot for work this month, so Daddy and I got a lot of "man time."  She went to Auntie Stephanie's bachelorette party in San Diego over Memorial Day weekend, so Daddy and I went to Philly to see Uncle Pete, Auntie Michelle and Gabby.  Gabby is an older woman.  She turned 2 while we were there.  I had so much fun playing with her.  She was very good to me and gave me her toys to play with.  They had cats at their house, so we found out I am allergic to cats.  I got welts all over me, but Daddy got some benedryl and tried to keep me covered up so I wouldn't be so uncomfortable.  Gabby had a big birthday party.  Lot's of people, food and toys.  I got a lot of cuddle time from Mr and Mrs P and all the Paglia family!  It was so fun!  We took a ride to NJ and Gabby and I got to watch a DVD while we drove there.  It really made the time fly!  Daddy and I got home before Mommy got home.  We met Grandy and Grandpa Becker for lunch on Memorial Day.  Momma had not flown in yet.  It was so good to see them.  Grandy had been in Hilton Head since February!  I really missed her.  She gave me some books and a sweatshirt from Salty Dog.  She said she would spend lots of time with me this summer.  Daddy and I went to go pick up Momma at the airport.  I had fun running around the airport while we were waiting on Momma to get her luggage.  She brought me a big beach truck, some books and a SD onesie.  She said she missed me a lot.  I let Daddy tell her about all the fun we had together.  I wished she could have been there - but maybe next time!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5181275238643206565-1000846440237668887?l=reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/feeds/1000846440237668887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5181275238643206565&amp;postID=1000846440237668887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/1000846440237668887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/1000846440237668887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/2009/07/month-13-road-trip-with-daddy.html' title='Month 13 - After my Birthday and Road Trip with Daddy'/><author><name>Reino Hayes Becker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00336636241203079304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SAol4NBCucI/AAAAAAAAABw/ZzRrjMhCfiE/S220/P7310381.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5181275238643206565.post-7416252178235746881</id><published>2009-04-19T07:44:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T07:44:29.559-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Month 12'/><title type='text'>Reino's Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-9a.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=72057594050392218&amp;amp;site=widget-9a.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=72057594050392218&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-9a.slide.com/p1/72057594050392218/bb_t017_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=72057594050392218&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-9a.slide.com/p2/72057594050392218/bb_t017_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;at=un&amp;id=72057594050392218&amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-9a.slide.com/p4/72057594050392218/bb_t017_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/5181275238643206565-7416252178235746881?l=reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/feeds/7416252178235746881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5181275238643206565&amp;postID=7416252178235746881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/7416252178235746881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/7416252178235746881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/2009/04/reinos-pictures.html' title='Reino&apos;s Pictures'/><author><name>Reino Hayes Becker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00336636241203079304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SAol4NBCucI/AAAAAAAAABw/ZzRrjMhCfiE/S220/P7310381.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5181275238643206565.post-7755656898975250780</id><published>2009-04-18T21:56:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T22:03:19.437-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Month 12'/><title type='text'>Month 12 - Reino's 1st Birthday Party</title><content type='html'>I had my first birthday party today!  It was such a fun day!  Momma and Daddy woke me this morning and Grandma and Grandpa Hayes were still here.  They had balloons on the stairs and they already had presents in the living room!  There was a lot of activity in the morning.  I played with Grandpa Hayes a lot.  He played with my toys and we watched Handy Manny together on TV.  I finally got tired again and went to take a nap.  When I woke up there were MORE presents, and food, and balloons...and a CAKE!  It was very festive!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My buddy Caleb and Auntie Carrie came over first.  Caleb and I got to play together - it was fun!  Sidney and Caden came over next.  They are so big and are fascinating!  They brought their momma Ms Kristin.  Uncle Mike came over - he explained to me that Auntie Trish was in class and couldn't come see me, but she would make it up to me!  Spencer brought his parents over too.  Spencer is big too - he can get around all over the place and I liked to follow him around.  I got to play with everyone, then I opened presents.  WOW!  That was a lot of fun!  Then I got CAKE!  A whole cake for myself!  We played a lot more with all of my toys.  Momma and Daddy kept putting things together and I just kept playing.  I didn't ever want to go to sleep!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally got to tired and Momma put me to bed.  I only fell and hurt my mouth once and my eye once.  Momma thinks I will have a black eye - but it was my first birthday!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5181275238643206565-7755656898975250780?l=reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/feeds/7755656898975250780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5181275238643206565&amp;postID=7755656898975250780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/7755656898975250780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/7755656898975250780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/2009/04/month-12-reinos-1st-birthday-party.html' title='Month 12 - Reino&apos;s 1st Birthday Party'/><author><name>Reino Hayes Becker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00336636241203079304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SAol4NBCucI/AAAAAAAAABw/ZzRrjMhCfiE/S220/P7310381.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5181275238643206565.post-53137106942075202</id><published>2009-04-04T14:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T14:48:55.567-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Month 11'/><title type='text'>Month 11 - Trip to Washington, DC</title><content type='html'>This was my second trip to Washington, DC.  But it was the first time I really got to explore with Daddy and Momma.  I am not sure if I really liked it.  They kept me trapped in my stroller the whole time.  Then when they did let me out - Momma kept saying "the floor is dirty...oh well!"  Momma and Daddy walked all over the place.  We saw the White House, the cherry blossoms, the Natural History Museum, the Space Museum, Union Station, the Capital Building and lots, lots more.  They kept telling me this is history - but I didn't care!  I just wanted to get out and explore!  Daddy brought me to DC all by himself!  We first took a plane, then a train, then a cab to meet Mommy!  I about had it by the time we got on the train.  It was really crowded and I was tired of being trapped!  By the time we met Momma, Daddy was upset and I just wanted to be free!  They let me crawl all over the hotel lobby just so I wouldn't cry!  I have them trained well!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5181275238643206565-53137106942075202?l=reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/feeds/53137106942075202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5181275238643206565&amp;postID=53137106942075202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/53137106942075202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/53137106942075202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/2009/04/month-11-trip-to-washington-dc.html' title='Month 11 - Trip to Washington, DC'/><author><name>Reino Hayes Becker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00336636241203079304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SAol4NBCucI/AAAAAAAAABw/ZzRrjMhCfiE/S220/P7310381.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5181275238643206565.post-2152558321148851534</id><published>2009-03-15T14:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T14:33:13.583-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Month 10'/><title type='text'>Month 10 - Walking!</title><content type='html'>March 15th - I started to take my first few steps today.  My parents were so proud!  I like to fall though.  I think that is more fun than actually walking.  I raise my hands up very high when I take a few steps, lean forward and fall on my tummy.  I then laugh hysterically!  I think that is the funniest thing in the world!  Momma says I look like a drunken sailor trying to get around.  I am not very stable, but I have a lot of fun!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5181275238643206565-2152558321148851534?l=reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/feeds/2152558321148851534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5181275238643206565&amp;postID=2152558321148851534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/2152558321148851534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/2152558321148851534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/2009/03/month-10-walking.html' title='Month 10 - Walking!'/><author><name>Reino Hayes Becker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00336636241203079304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SAol4NBCucI/AAAAAAAAABw/ZzRrjMhCfiE/S220/P7310381.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5181275238643206565.post-6442455094593350329</id><published>2009-03-07T14:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T14:36:38.057-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Month 10'/><title type='text'>Month 10 - Cancelled trip to KC</title><content type='html'>We were supposed to go to Kansas City to meet all of Momma's friends and see my cousin Kasey ride bulls, but I got sick and had to stay home.  I wish we could have gone because I wanted to meet everyone, and it was also going to be WARM in KC!  Momma also had planned a birthday party for me, my cousin Hunter and another friend, Mia.  My Auntie LizAnne had all sorts of things planned for us.  It was going to be so much fun, but we have to reschedule now.  I think I will just go take a nap!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5181275238643206565-6442455094593350329?l=reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/feeds/6442455094593350329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5181275238643206565&amp;postID=6442455094593350329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/6442455094593350329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/6442455094593350329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/2009/03/month-10-cancelled-trip-to-kc.html' title='Month 10 - Cancelled trip to KC'/><author><name>Reino Hayes Becker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00336636241203079304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SAol4NBCucI/AAAAAAAAABw/ZzRrjMhCfiE/S220/P7310381.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5181275238643206565.post-2497928086043080768</id><published>2009-02-22T20:19:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T20:22:28.550-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Month 10'/><title type='text'>Month 10 - Reino's Man Cave</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SaH6RhkP1CI/AAAAAAAAAf8/ff3l4pG2FkM/s1600-h/IMG_0375.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SaH6RhkP1CI/AAAAAAAAAf8/ff3l4pG2FkM/s200/IMG_0375.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305797014994277410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a new "Man Cave" as Momma likes to call it.  It's my own little personal space that I can play in and no one bothers me!  I still like to be around Momma and Daddy though, so I wouldn't mind if they would come into play with me.  They play outside of it though.  There is a really cool Tunnel that I get to crawl thru to get into it.  It's REALLY cool!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5181275238643206565-2497928086043080768?l=reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/feeds/2497928086043080768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5181275238643206565&amp;postID=2497928086043080768' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/2497928086043080768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/2497928086043080768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/2009/02/month-10-reinos-man-cave.html' title='Month 10 - Reino&apos;s Man Cave'/><author><name>Reino Hayes Becker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00336636241203079304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SAol4NBCucI/AAAAAAAAABw/ZzRrjMhCfiE/S220/P7310381.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SaH6RhkP1CI/AAAAAAAAAf8/ff3l4pG2FkM/s72-c/IMG_0375.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5181275238643206565.post-4764417800223322911</id><published>2009-02-22T20:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T21:33:11.571-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Month 10'/><title type='text'>Month 10 - Pictures of the Lil Man Cave</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-c9.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=72057594050347209&amp;amp;site=widget-c9.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=72057594050347209&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-c9.slide.com/p1/72057594050347209/bb_t028_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=72057594050347209&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-c9.slide.com/p2/72057594050347209/bb_t028_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;at=un&amp;id=72057594050347209&amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-c9.slide.com/p4/72057594050347209/bb_t028_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/5181275238643206565-4764417800223322911?l=reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/feeds/4764417800223322911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5181275238643206565&amp;postID=4764417800223322911' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/4764417800223322911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/4764417800223322911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/2009/02/month-10-pictures-of-lil-man-cave.html' title='Month 10 - Pictures of the Lil Man Cave'/><author><name>Reino Hayes Becker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00336636241203079304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SAol4NBCucI/AAAAAAAAABw/ZzRrjMhCfiE/S220/P7310381.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5181275238643206565.post-8757487980652743681</id><published>2009-01-22T21:15:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T21:32:08.488-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Month 9'/><title type='text'>Month 9 - Swim Lessons</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-12.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=72057594050347282&amp;amp;site=widget-12.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=72057594050347282&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-12.slide.com/p1/72057594050347282/bb_t028_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=72057594050347282&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-12.slide.com/p2/72057594050347282/bb_t028_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;at=un&amp;id=72057594050347282&amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-12.slide.com/p4/72057594050347282/bb_t028_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy and Daddy took me to swim lessons this month.  I only made it to 3 of them and then I got a terrible ear infection and the Dr wouldn't let me go back.  That water was COLD!  My buddy Caleb got to come with me.  It was fun.  We would go swim, then we would go to breakfast.  I hope we get to do it again some day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5181275238643206565-8757487980652743681?l=reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/feeds/8757487980652743681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5181275238643206565&amp;postID=8757487980652743681' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/8757487980652743681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/8757487980652743681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/2009/02/month-9-swim-lessons.html' title='Month 9 - Swim Lessons'/><author><name>Reino Hayes Becker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00336636241203079304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SAol4NBCucI/AAAAAAAAABw/ZzRrjMhCfiE/S220/P7310381.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5181275238643206565.post-8153205068262219407</id><published>2008-12-30T21:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T21:41:59.438-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Month 8'/><title type='text'>Month 8 - Frosty the Snowman</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-24.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=72057594050347300&amp;amp;site=widget-24.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=72057594050347300&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-24.slide.com/p1/72057594050347300/bb_t016_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=72057594050347300&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-24.slide.com/p2/72057594050347300/bb_t016_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;at=un&amp;id=72057594050347300&amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-24.slide.com/p4/72057594050347300/bb_t016_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the outfit Auntie Mandy got me.  Aren't I adorable??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5181275238643206565-8153205068262219407?l=reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/feeds/8153205068262219407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5181275238643206565&amp;postID=8153205068262219407' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/8153205068262219407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/8153205068262219407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/2008/12/month-8-frosty-snowman.html' title='Month 8 - Frosty the Snowman'/><author><name>Reino Hayes Becker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00336636241203079304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SAol4NBCucI/AAAAAAAAABw/ZzRrjMhCfiE/S220/P7310381.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5181275238643206565.post-6672582656465281454</id><published>2008-12-20T18:50:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T19:00:53.229-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Month 7'/><title type='text'>Month 7 - My 1st Visit to Santa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-1a.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=72057594050280218&amp;amp;site=widget-1a.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=ffb&amp;amp;id=72057594050280218&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-1a.slide.com/p1/72057594050280218/bb_t028_v000_s0ffb_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=ffb&amp;amp;id=72057594050280218&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-1a.slide.com/p2/72057594050280218/bb_t028_v000_s0ffb_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;at=ffb&amp;id=72057594050280218&amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-1a.slide.com/p4/72057594050280218/bb_t028_v000_s0ffb_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had my first trip to see Santa.  Of course, Momma made me take all of these pictures in different outfits prior to us leaving.  We met Santa at Wanakah.  They had a lot of fun activities there.  They had people spraying tattoos on us, clowns making balloon animals, singers and dancers, it was soooo much fun!  Next year when I can walk, Momma said I could go play with the big kids!  We stood in line for a long time to see this Santa guy.  He was pretty nice.  He told me that I could ask for anything and I could get it because he KNEW I had been a good little boy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5181275238643206565-6672582656465281454?l=reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/feeds/6672582656465281454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5181275238643206565&amp;postID=6672582656465281454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/6672582656465281454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/6672582656465281454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/2008/12/month-7-my-1st-visit-to-santa.html' title='Month 7 - My 1st Visit to Santa'/><author><name>Reino Hayes Becker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00336636241203079304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SAol4NBCucI/AAAAAAAAABw/ZzRrjMhCfiE/S220/P7310381.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5181275238643206565.post-4293310270364664856</id><published>2008-12-02T18:54:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T19:10:32.750-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Month 7'/><title type='text'>Month 7 - Thanksgiving in Hilton Head 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-1d.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=72057594050280221&amp;amp;site=widget-1d.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=72057594050280221&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-1d.slide.com/p1/72057594050280221/bb_t024_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=72057594050280221&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-1d.slide.com/p2/72057594050280221/bb_t024_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;at=un&amp;id=72057594050280221&amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-1d.slide.com/p4/72057594050280221/bb_t024_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was a LONG week.  We started driving down to Washington DC for Mom to do some kind of business dinner.  So Dad and I went out and hung out together in DC.  It was COLD, so we didn't get a chance to really get to go look around.  They promised to bring me back when it was warmer and we would be able to see everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then drove down to Hilton Head.  These might have been the longest 2 days of my life - I was stuck in the car seat...ICK!  We finally made it down to see Grandy Becker and I got to crawl around and explore the space!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got very mobile in Hilton Head.  I learned that I could crawl from room to room to find people.  I could crawl under the table.  I could pull things off of shelves.  I could pull myself up and play in the dishwasher.  I had a very good time.  I even got to take a bubble bath with Momma in the Jacuzzi tub.  It had lots of bubbles!  I like bubbles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took walks and I watched my parents and grandparents play Wii.  I can't wait to be able to play this - it looks like fun!  I also got to go on my first boat ride.  It was a little cold, but Momma and Daddy kept me close.  I even kept my hat on to keep my head warm.  I rarely do this!  We went to go watch the Bills game at the local Buffalo hang out.  I met a really pretty waitress that liked to hold me.  This picking up on girls things are easy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a lot of fun, them my Momma and Daddy and Grandpa put me back in the car and we drove home.  It was a long day and I didn't like it very much.  I did meet some cute waitresses though in West Virginia.  We got home really late and we drove thru a really bad snow storm.  I was so happy to get to my own bed!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5181275238643206565-4293310270364664856?l=reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/feeds/4293310270364664856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5181275238643206565&amp;postID=4293310270364664856' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/4293310270364664856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/4293310270364664856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/2008/12/month-7-thanksgiving-in-hilton-head.html' title='Month 7 - Thanksgiving in Hilton Head 2008'/><author><name>Reino Hayes Becker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00336636241203079304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SAol4NBCucI/AAAAAAAAABw/ZzRrjMhCfiE/S220/P7310381.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5181275238643206565.post-5814346570587120091</id><published>2008-11-06T19:48:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T16:45:59.965-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Month 6'/><title type='text'>Month 6 - My 1st Halloween Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SROTFF4OXSI/AAAAAAAAAYY/L2jW-LT5D0A/s1600-h/P3280087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265714105012870434" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SROTFF4OXSI/AAAAAAAAAYY/L2jW-LT5D0A/s200/P3280087.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I had my first Halloween Weekend! Momma said that we don't just celebrate one day - we like to make a holiday last a few days! I'm OK with that! The Halloween Weekend started on Thursday with Momma taking me to her work (Synacor) for trick or treating. It was so much fun! I got to see all my girlfriends and everyone wanted to hold me, play with me and see my new tricks!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SRORZ0gFdDI/AAAAAAAAAYI/Vbu6sDHkZq0/s1600-h/P3290090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265712262102217778" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SRORZ0gFdDI/AAAAAAAAAYI/Vbu6sDHkZq0/s200/P3290090.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; When I got there I had my cool skull and crossbones shirt like Momma and Big Sis Bars! I like it when we all match! I got to see Ms Kathleen and she told me that I have a new friend coming into the world when I turn 1. I can't wait! Next year I will have a buddy for Halloween Trick or Treating at Synacor! &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SROSzsqQB0I/AAAAAAAAAYQ/6nOC7aWBy2E/s1600-h/P3290088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265713806185596738" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SROSzsqQB0I/AAAAAAAAAYQ/6nOC7aWBy2E/s200/P3290088.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I will be able to show he or she the ropes! Ms Sunny couldn't bring her little boy, so she took a lot of pictures of me on her iPhone. I am soooo handsome...she says! Ms Ginny told me that her little neice is looking for a boyfriend and I am just the right boy for her! Ms Ginny gave the approval! Ms Julia held me too. She has big kids. Her little girl is beautiful! &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SROYK6Ym6iI/AAAAAAAAAYg/T0eLJnrh4yA/s1600-h/RHB+-+Halloween+at+Synacor+-+Ginny.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265719702564825634" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SROYK6Ym6iI/AAAAAAAAAYg/T0eLJnrh4yA/s200/RHB+-+Halloween+at+Synacor+-+Ginny.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SROYLn14MFI/AAAAAAAAAYo/AVjGxCVudeE/s1600-h/RHB+-+Halloween+at+Synacor.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265719714767188050" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SROYLn14MFI/AAAAAAAAAYo/AVjGxCVudeE/s200/RHB+-+Halloween+at+Synacor.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Daddy and Momma put me in my costume - I was a golfer. They kept calling me Bagger Vance, I think that is a movie we just saw! They took me around to all of the cubes so I could see everyone. Momma always said "Trick or Treat" for me and Daddy ate all the candy. They let me taste a sucker and it was GOOD! But they said I couldn't have anything else. Daddy said he would eat all the bad stuff for me this year. Strange thing was, &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SROYL_DiDVI/AAAAAAAAAYw/yTs1w6PL6po/s1600-h/RHB+-+Halloween+at+Synacor+-+Big+Sis+Bars2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265719720998473042" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SROYL_DiDVI/AAAAAAAAAYw/yTs1w6PL6po/s200/RHB+-+Halloween+at+Synacor+-+Big+Sis+Bars2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Daddy said he wasn't feeling so well after we got home that night! I felt fine - the best thing I had was my golf club!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got to bring my costume to day care the next day.  We all dressed up and the big kids got to parade around.  I will be there next year leading the group!  After school Daddy picked me up and brought me home.  Momma wanted to put me in my costume and we realized Daddy left it at day care!  You can imagine how that went over!  So Daddy got on the phone to start making calls and Momma let me sit by the candy basket and play.  She had some really cool balloons that I got to play with.  All of the neighbors kept stopping by and I would give them candy.  Grandpa and Grandy Becker came over with Daisy.  They ate a lot of candy too.  Momma said that that is what "Beckers" do.  I guess I will be like that!  When Daddy finally got back, I got to put on my costume and walk around to the neighbors.  It was a lot of fun.  I got to play with Peyton at her house for a little while, then we ran into Kaitlyn on the way out.  They are both so pretty, I can't possibly choose who should be my girlfriend first.  Of course, Peyton was the first girl to kiss me!  So after all of the candy, I played with Grandpa and Grandy for a while, then I crashed.  I was so tired and it was a very busy day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On Saturday we went over to Spencers house.  Spencer, Caleb and I all played together.  Spencer has a lot of cool toys.  We all got to show off our costumes again.  Spencer is crawling and pulling himself up.  Caleb is younger, so he can sit up, but hasn't learned to crawl.  We didn't get into too much trouble together.  I was getting my second tooth in so Mr and Mrs Puleo gave me some teething tablets.  I made a face at first, but it helped soothe my gums and I felt much better after.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So that was my first halloween.  It was an action packed weekend!&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/5181275238643206565-5814346570587120091?l=reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/feeds/5814346570587120091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5181275238643206565&amp;postID=5814346570587120091' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/5814346570587120091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/5814346570587120091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/2008/11/month-6-my-1st-halloween-weekend.html' title='Month 6 - My 1st Halloween Weekend'/><author><name>Reino Hayes Becker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00336636241203079304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SAol4NBCucI/AAAAAAAAABw/ZzRrjMhCfiE/S220/P7310381.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SROTFF4OXSI/AAAAAAAAAYY/L2jW-LT5D0A/s72-c/P3280087.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5181275238643206565.post-4271331259583374943</id><published>2008-11-02T18:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T18:56:03.633-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Month 6'/><title type='text'>My 1st Halloween - Photos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-06.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=72057594050280198&amp;amp;site=widget-06.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=72057594050280198&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-06.slide.com/p1/72057594050280198/bb_t056_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=72057594050280198&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-06.slide.com/p2/72057594050280198/bb_t056_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;at=un&amp;id=72057594050280198&amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-06.slide.com/p4/72057594050280198/bb_t056_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/5181275238643206565-4271331259583374943?l=reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/feeds/4271331259583374943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5181275238643206565&amp;postID=4271331259583374943' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/4271331259583374943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/4271331259583374943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-1st-halloween-photos_20.html' title='My 1st Halloween - Photos'/><author><name>Reino Hayes Becker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00336636241203079304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SAol4NBCucI/AAAAAAAAABw/ZzRrjMhCfiE/S220/P7310381.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5181275238643206565.post-2406711618940938890</id><published>2008-10-27T14:41:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T14:44:37.811-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Month 6'/><title type='text'>Guess what Momma found in Sams - a new tooth!</title><content type='html'>Momma and I had just gotten back from our visit to Oregon and Daddy made us go out to shop at Sams.  Momma put her finger in my mouth and found my first tooth!  WOW!  She says I am not a baby anymore - I am becoming a little boy!  I didn't eat very much over the weekend, so it made sense to Momma after she found the tooth!  Now I can really bite on things!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5181275238643206565-2406711618940938890?l=reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/feeds/2406711618940938890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5181275238643206565&amp;postID=2406711618940938890' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/2406711618940938890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/2406711618940938890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/2008/10/guess-what-momma-found-in-sams-new.html' title='Guess what Momma found in Sams - a new tooth!'/><author><name>Reino Hayes Becker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00336636241203079304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SAol4NBCucI/AAAAAAAAABw/ZzRrjMhCfiE/S220/P7310381.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5181275238643206565.post-8580722700057554613</id><published>2008-10-26T14:51:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T22:20:49.861-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Month 6'/><title type='text'>Month 6 - Trip to Oregon and the tricks I learned!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SRERAThD4tI/AAAAAAAAAX4/RBLgqd33ap0/s1600-h/P3240079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SRERAThD4tI/AAAAAAAAAX4/RBLgqd33ap0/s200/P3240079.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265008136309433042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SREQrI3oChI/AAAAAAAAAXw/IeAtRNsfzy8/s1600-h/P3230043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SREQrI3oChI/AAAAAAAAAXw/IeAtRNsfzy8/s200/P3230043.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265007772674034194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Momma had a business trip in Oregon.  Since my Tita Steener hadn't been able to come from San Francisco to see me, she said she would meet us in Portland and watch me while Momma did her work.  So, Momma and I flew to Oregon and met Tita Steener.  I actually got to go some place that Daddy had never been!  Momma did her work on Thursday and Friday, then we drove back to Portland and met Uncle Chad that lives in Seattle.  We had a great suite at the Westin in Portland with a great view.  It gave me lots of space to play and move around.  In fact, I had so much space, I decided to just start crawling in a forward motion!  When we got home, our luggage didn't make it, so we were in the luggage office and Daddy had me playing on the floor, this is when I really started showing my new skill of crawling!  When we got home, Momma and Daddy gave me a bath, then they put me on the ground and video-taped my new moves!  They think it is exciting because they kept clapping for me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5181275238643206565-8580722700057554613?l=reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/feeds/8580722700057554613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5181275238643206565&amp;postID=8580722700057554613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/8580722700057554613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/8580722700057554613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/2008/10/month-6-trip-to-oregon-and-tricks-i.html' title='Month 6 - Trip to Oregon and the tricks I learned!'/><author><name>Reino Hayes Becker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00336636241203079304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SAol4NBCucI/AAAAAAAAABw/ZzRrjMhCfiE/S220/P7310381.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SRERAThD4tI/AAAAAAAAAX4/RBLgqd33ap0/s72-c/P3240079.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5181275238643206565.post-8414314431402663640</id><published>2008-10-20T14:45:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T14:47:17.324-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Month 6'/><title type='text'>Month 6 - Dr's Visit</title><content type='html'>I had my 6 month Dr's visit and shots today.  Here are my new stats:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Height - 28.5 inches (95%)&lt;br /&gt;Weight - 17.2 lbs (42%)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Momma said I had drank about 5 oz prior to being weighed, so I might be a little lighter than that!  Everything was good for me, nothing out of the norm.  I passed all of my tests with flying colors!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5181275238643206565-8414314431402663640?l=reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/feeds/8414314431402663640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5181275238643206565&amp;postID=8414314431402663640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/8414314431402663640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/8414314431402663640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/2008/10/month-6-drs-visit.html' title='Month 6 - Dr&apos;s Visit'/><author><name>Reino Hayes Becker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00336636241203079304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SAol4NBCucI/AAAAAAAAABw/ZzRrjMhCfiE/S220/P7310381.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5181275238643206565.post-5859525392946383779</id><published>2008-10-12T22:59:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T21:02:06.869-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Growing'/><title type='text'>Watch me Grow!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-44.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=72057594050201412&amp;amp;site=widget-44.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=72057594050201412&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-44.slide.com/p1/72057594050201412/bb_t017_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=72057594050201412&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-44.slide.com/p2/72057594050201412/bb_t017_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;at=un&amp;id=72057594050201412&amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-44.slide.com/p4/72057594050201412/bb_t017_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/5181275238643206565-5859525392946383779?l=reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/feeds/5859525392946383779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5181275238643206565&amp;postID=5859525392946383779' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/5859525392946383779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/5859525392946383779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/2008/10/watch-me-grow.html' title='Watch me Grow!'/><author><name>Reino Hayes Becker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00336636241203079304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SAol4NBCucI/AAAAAAAAABw/ZzRrjMhCfiE/S220/P7310381.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5181275238643206565.post-2355353504536467181</id><published>2008-10-12T22:42:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T22:44:26.477-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Month 5'/><title type='text'>Pumpkin Patch Day - 10.11.08</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-22.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=72057594050201378&amp;amp;site=widget-22.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=72057594050201378&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-22.slide.com/p1/72057594050201378/bb_t024_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 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MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SPKxh428v8I/AAAAAAAAAXg/u8kgUv8MEKs/s200/RHB+-+Pumpkin+Patch+Day2+10.11.08.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; This weekend Daddy and Momma took me to a Pumpkin Patch with my friend Caleb. They also invited Auntie Trish and Caleb's parents Uncle Gary and Auntie Carrie. It was a lot of fun! I loved all the people I got to watch. Momma said that it was an Indian Summer...neither Daddy nor I knew what that was, but we did know we were HOT! There were so many things that big kids got to do. They promised they would take me again next year so I could play on all the cool things. I did get to pet a goat and a llama too. There were so many new things to touch, smell and see. I was so fascinated with everything that I forgot to look at the camera most of the time! We picked out pumpkins for Halloween. Daddy and Momma said we could make jack-o-laterns!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SPKyTP0jJyI/AAAAAAAAAXo/9DAmzUVuwBM/s1600-h/RHB+-+Pumpkin+Patch+Day14+10.11.08.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256459758828988194" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SPKyTP0jJyI/AAAAAAAAAXo/9DAmzUVuwBM/s200/RHB+-+Pumpkin+Patch+Day14+10.11.08.JPG" border="0" /&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/5181275238643206565-5889479587256151851?l=reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/feeds/5889479587256151851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5181275238643206565&amp;postID=5889479587256151851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/5889479587256151851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/5889479587256151851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/2008/10/month-5-pumpkin-patch-day-with-friends.html' title='Month 5 - Pumpkin Patch Day with Friends'/><author><name>Reino Hayes Becker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00336636241203079304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SAol4NBCucI/AAAAAAAAABw/ZzRrjMhCfiE/S220/P7310381.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SPKxh428v8I/AAAAAAAAAXg/u8kgUv8MEKs/s72-c/RHB+-+Pumpkin+Patch+Day2+10.11.08.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5181275238643206565.post-2194261213538943374</id><published>2008-10-11T21:25:00.010-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T23:09:53.595-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Month 5'/><title type='text'>Month 5 - My new trick and other things I did!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SPFZE65IStI/AAAAAAAAAWo/jq-gnskm75Y/s1600-h/RHB+-+Sitting+Up2+-+Oct+5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256080181181303506" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SPFZE65IStI/AAAAAAAAAWo/jq-gnskm75Y/s200/RHB+-+Sitting+Up2+-+Oct+5.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I have a new trick! On Oct 5th, I surprised Momma and Daddy by sitting up all by myself! This makes things much easier for me to play with things! It's a whole different experience playing sitting up versus laying on my belly and trying to play! Momma says she likes that I can sit up because it makes me much more independent! I love my music center I play with. I can't wait to get a piano...there is a really cool one that Fisher Price makes...and Christmas is coming up...and have I told you how good I have been??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SPFSfqLX47I/AAAAAAAAAWg/soiQuVI8X10/s1600-h/RHB+-+Sitting+Up+-+Oct+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256072943969493938" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SPFSfqLX47I/AAAAAAAAAWg/soiQuVI8X10/s200/RHB+-+Sitting+Up+-+Oct+5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Santa? Are you listening?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Other things that happened in my 5th month...Momma has had me WORKING! I have been going in to test toys for Fisher Price and I have done an in-home test. I tested out a rocker for 2-weeks and I made $60! Momma says it is going to my 529 account so I will have money for my education. I don't know what that is - but they keep talking about how great college is. Something about "a lot of freedom, not a lot of responsibility??" So I just really sat around in this rocker and watched TV. If I wanted to rock it, Momma or Daddy had to do it for me. I wasn't too interested in the rocker, I need something much more interactive!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SPFdATtRgBI/AAAAAAAAAWw/bPz7h8WAePk/s1600-h/RHB+-+FP+Test2+-+Sept08.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256084499989626898" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SPFdATtRgBI/AAAAAAAAAWw/bPz7h8WAePk/s200/RHB+-+FP+Test2+-+Sept08.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SPKvb8Vd2vI/AAAAAAAAAXY/AxTNXnkZvuA/s1600-h/RHB+-+FP+Test3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256456609682283250" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SPKvb8Vd2vI/AAAAAAAAAXY/AxTNXnkZvuA/s200/RHB+-+FP+Test3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SPKuNoml5fI/AAAAAAAAAXA/sjmrta2o5aM/s1600-h/RHB+-+Month+5+Balloon2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256455264355608050" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SPKuNoml5fI/AAAAAAAAAXA/sjmrta2o5aM/s200/RHB+-+Month+5+Balloon2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also had my first encounter with a balloon. WOW! They are COOL! I think that might be one of the funniest things I have ever played with. It just makes me giggle. Daddy and Momma took me to Mr Ron and Ms Kristin's house for a party for Caden getting out of the hospital. They had a bounce house and I couldn't get in it, but I did think it was fun to watch the big kids play in it! But the BEST thing at the party was the balloon...and Ms Kristin let me take it home! I can still play with it and it still makes me laugh!!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SPKukl0F5uI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/6cZL4jC9P8U/s1600-h/RHB+-+Month+5+Balloon6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256455658743916258" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SPKukl0F5uI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/6cZL4jC9P8U/s200/RHB+-+Month+5+Balloon6.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256455516155753714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SPKucSobNPI/AAAAAAAAAXI/ILeUijaiOdw/s200/RHB+-+Month+5+Balloon3.JPG" border="0" /&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/5181275238643206565-2194261213538943374?l=reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/feeds/2194261213538943374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5181275238643206565&amp;postID=2194261213538943374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/2194261213538943374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/2194261213538943374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/2008/10/month-5-my-new-trick.html' title='Month 5 - My new trick and other things I did!'/><author><name>Reino Hayes Becker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00336636241203079304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SAol4NBCucI/AAAAAAAAABw/ZzRrjMhCfiE/S220/P7310381.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SPFZE65IStI/AAAAAAAAAWo/jq-gnskm75Y/s72-c/RHB+-+Sitting+Up2+-+Oct+5.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5181275238643206565.post-8540619585491171520</id><published>2008-09-11T21:57:00.013-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T22:29:16.071-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Month 4'/><title type='text'>Month 4 - Labor Day Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SMnRu3J9znI/AAAAAAAAAT4/2smoOUOH8w8/s1600-h/RHB+-+Labor+Day+Wkend+-+Jeb,+Travis+and+Reino.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244953844059590258" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SMnRu3J9znI/AAAAAAAAAT4/2smoOUOH8w8/s200/RHB+-+Labor+Day+Wkend+-+Jeb,+Travis+and+Reino.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Daddy and Momma kept me running this weekend. Friday we started out visiting Daddy's old roommate and friend from college Dr Travis and Ms Erin. They were in town with their two kids, Alana and Nathan. Nathan is 2 months younger than me and he yelled at me! It scared me and I started crying! His sister is a year and a half older than me and she is HOT! But you know...Chicks Dig Me! &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SMnTPrPXXPI/AAAAAAAAAUo/Tg7lhAFF59c/s1600-h/RHB+-+Labor+Day+Wkend+-+Alana+and+Reino.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244955507308322034" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SMnTPrPXXPI/AAAAAAAAAUo/Tg7lhAFF59c/s200/RHB+-+Labor+Day+Wkend+-+Alana+and+Reino.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They kept me out for a long time that night. I slept thru the whole night, which Momma said was a good thing b/c she said she had something called the Irish Flu. I don't know what that is, but it sounds BAD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SMnSKlX9sqI/AAAAAAAAAUI/KZg8rFkfubg/s1600-h/RHB+-+Labor+Day+-+Jolly+Jumper3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244954320322802338" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SMnSKlX9sqI/AAAAAAAAAUI/KZg8rFkfubg/s200/RHB+-+Labor+Day+-+Jolly+Jumper3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On Sat, Momma and Daddy took me to Babies R Us and bought me some warm clothes and a Jolly Jumper. I like to jump when someone holds me and they said this is something new that I needed! When we got home I got to try out my new toy. It was fun, but I didn't get the whole "jumping" thing. It makes a lot of noise and has things that spin, so I am happy! That evening we went to dinner with Caleb's parents, Uncle Gary and Aunt Carrie, Uncle Mike and Aunt Trish and Mr Joey V. It was a long evening with the parents doing a lot of talking. Caleb and I tried our best to distract them, but they kept getting up and walking us around. I don't know why they put us thru this!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SMnSqVo4YhI/AAAAAAAAAUY/_xVhOFzSqeY/s1600-h/RHB+-+Labor+Day+-+Pool.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244954865854603794" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SMnSqVo4YhI/AAAAAAAAAUY/_xVhOFzSqeY/s200/RHB+-+Labor+Day+-+Pool.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On Sunday we went and spent the day at Grandpa and Grandy Beckers. It was our first time there without Akira and we all missed her. Grandpa and Daddy were going to close the pool, so after a very long nap, Daddy, Momma and I went for our last summer swim. It was a lot of fun. At the end Momma let me catch the "last rays of summer" she said. I just know I got NAKED TIME! They grilled and then we went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SMnTAmEZPmI/AAAAAAAAAUg/GT-i45PGcyc/s1600-h/P1281165.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244955248222092898" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SMnTAmEZPmI/AAAAAAAAAUg/GT-i45PGcyc/s200/P1281165.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Monday, Momma and Daddy stayed home with me. They were busy doing things around the house, but I had fun playing in my new toy, the exersaucer and my playmat. That night we took Momma to the airport, she said she was going away for the night and would bring me a gift back. She was gone thru the whole week and Daddy and Grandpa and Grandy helped take care of me. I don't know where she went, but I got 3 books and a stuffed Armadillo. She said she went to Newark, Pennsylvania, Chicago and Dallas. I don't know what that means or where it is, but I hope she takes me someday! Daddy and I had a lot of fun with our boys week at the house. Momma says she can trust us b/c when she got back, I had all my body parts!&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/5181275238643206565-8540619585491171520?l=reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/feeds/8540619585491171520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5181275238643206565&amp;postID=8540619585491171520' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/8540619585491171520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/8540619585491171520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/2008/09/month-4-labor-day-weekend.html' title='Month 4 - Labor Day Weekend'/><author><name>Reino Hayes Becker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00336636241203079304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SAol4NBCucI/AAAAAAAAABw/ZzRrjMhCfiE/S220/P7310381.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SMnRu3J9znI/AAAAAAAAAT4/2smoOUOH8w8/s72-c/RHB+-+Labor+Day+Wkend+-+Jeb,+Travis+and+Reino.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5181275238643206565.post-564416072827664896</id><published>2008-08-22T21:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T21:56:11.363-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Month 4'/><title type='text'>Month 4 - In Memory of Akira - 4/18/04 to 8/22/08</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-86.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=bb&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=72057594050161030&amp;amp;site=widget-86.slide.com" style="width:400px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:400px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=72057594050161030&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-86.slide.com/p1/72057594050161030/bb_t044_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=72057594050161030&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-86.slide.com/p2/72057594050161030/bb_t044_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=bb&amp;at=un&amp;id=72057594050161030&amp;map=F" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-86.slide.com/p4/72057594050161030/bb_t044_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide42.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/5181275238643206565-564416072827664896?l=reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/feeds/564416072827664896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5181275238643206565&amp;postID=564416072827664896' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/564416072827664896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/564416072827664896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/2008/09/month-4-in-memory-of-akira.html' title='Month 4 - In Memory of Akira - 4/18/04 to 8/22/08'/><author><name>Reino Hayes Becker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00336636241203079304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SAol4NBCucI/AAAAAAAAABw/ZzRrjMhCfiE/S220/P7310381.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5181275238643206565.post-68473478170629314</id><published>2008-08-19T21:35:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T21:57:17.783-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Month 4'/><title type='text'>Month 4 - Dr Visit</title><content type='html'>I had my visit with Dr Laura for my second set of shots today for month 4.  Momma didn't cry this time when I got the shots.  Dr Laura was proud of me for having so many rolls on my legs.  She says it helps when she gives me shots.  I was rolling all over the place...it was hard for her to keep up with me!  After my shots, Momma gave me a bottle and I fell asleep in her lap while Daddy got his physical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My stats:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Height - 27 inches&lt;br /&gt;Weight - 14.1 and a half lbs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We don't know what percentile I am b/c Dr Laura, Mommy and Daddy were too busy talking that they forgot to ask!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UPDATE - Dr Laura called and I am 95% in height and 33% in weight.  Mom and Dad are panicking b/c I need a new car seat already.  I am growing out of my infant car seat!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5181275238643206565-68473478170629314?l=reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/feeds/68473478170629314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5181275238643206565&amp;postID=68473478170629314' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/68473478170629314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/68473478170629314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/2008/08/month-4-dr-visit.html' title='Month 4 - Dr Visit'/><author><name>Reino Hayes Becker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00336636241203079304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SAol4NBCucI/AAAAAAAAABw/ZzRrjMhCfiE/S220/P7310381.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5181275238643206565.post-1280699487814347670</id><published>2008-08-13T21:40:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T20:57:27.163-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Month 3'/><title type='text'>Month 3 - My first trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SMR-AAX8TCI/AAAAAAAAASw/qQqPuVvBPH4/s1600-h/RHB+-+Aug08+-+StL3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243454404731620386" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SMR-AAX8TCI/AAAAAAAAASw/qQqPuVvBPH4/s200/RHB+-+Aug08+-+StL3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I took my first plane ride outside the womb! Momma took Daddy and I to St Louis on her first business trip after she returned to work. I had some major sniffles before we left, so Momma and Daddy took me to the Dr to make sure I could fly. Everything was fine, so I got on my first plane ride. It was a piece of cake! I got on and quickly fell asleep. No one complained about me being the crying baby! And lot's of people said how adorable I am! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;When we got to StL, I met Auntie Hedder (Heather) and Jen. They are hoping to have a play partner for me someday soon! &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SMR-AjAtvyI/AAAAAAAAAS4/oAUEU_JHJYU/s1600-h/RHB+-+Aug08+-+StL+Heather+Swing.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243454414029438754" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SMR-AjAtvyI/AAAAAAAAAS4/oAUEU_JHJYU/s200/RHB+-+Aug08+-+StL+Heather+Swing.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On Saturday we did a lot of relaxing b/c Momma wasn't feeling well. The Olympics started so we watched a lot of Olympics. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243456579501077378" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SMR_-mBYs4I/AAAAAAAAATI/tJerlBvfj28/s200/RHB+-+Aug08+-+Stl+Jill+B-day.JPG" border="0" /&gt;We went to dinner to celebrate Ms Jill's birthday and I finally got to meet my new buddy Dalton. He is a few months older than me and a little larger and a LOT more active! I also got to meet his nanny Ms Kyleigh. She ended up watching me while Momma worked during the week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Auntie Hedder hosted a cook out so everyone could meet me. Mr Tom and Mr Jeff got me 2 cute outfits. Mr Tom played with me a lot! He even put me to sleep that night! I also met Ms Susie. She and Mr Tom played with me and made me laugh. While everyone was eating, I decided to show off my vocal abilities and decided to talk. Momma and &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SMR_-2d0dfI/AAAAAAAAATQ/-Cvq-hS7-0I/s1600-h/RHB+-+Aug08+-+StL+Jill+B-day5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243456583915304434" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SMR_-2d0dfI/AAAAAAAAATQ/-Cvq-hS7-0I/s200/RHB+-+Aug08+-+StL+Jill+B-day5.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Daddy said that was the first time I had really talked a lot, but it is definitely not the last. I continued to tell everyone I met all types of things!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to Ms Jill's house to play with Dalton and let Ms Kyleigh watch me on Monday. That night Momma and Daddy took me to meet Mr and Mrs Scott Terrill and they introduced me to another new friend Gavin. Gavin is even bigger than Dalton! I could learn a lot from him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Tuesday Momma took me to her old office and introduced me around to everyone she used to work with. I had to take a nap in Ms Lynell's arms. Momma said she was a grandma and had the special touch. Her grandchildren sure are lucky! I also met Ms Julie, Ms Danielle, Ms Sheri, Ms Pryal, Mr Mike, Mr Craig, Mr Andy, Ms Debbie, Mr Pete, Mr Bob, Mr Eric, Mr Rodney and many more. That night Momma said she was taking me to one of their favorite restaurants in StL - Olympia. We met Mr JohnnyMac. I tried to be good, but it was a long day and I got tired after a few hours. My parents really messed with my schedule! &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SMnUmxunQ5I/AAAAAAAAAUw/GG5DC-WLL0Q/s1600-h/P1011005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244957003698619282" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SMnUmxunQ5I/AAAAAAAAAUw/GG5DC-WLL0Q/s200/P1011005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our last day in StL, I went back to play with Dalton. I did well on the plane with one melt down. Momma and Daddy said that it was OK b/c that was the time I always get tired. It was a late night. We didn't get home until after midnight. I was EXHAUSTED! I was so happy to get back to my bed and my bedtime friends that I didn't even fuss when Momma put me down. I just played in my crib and finally fell asleep!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STATE COUNT:  New York - home state, &lt;br /&gt;Maryland, Illinois and Missouri&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5181275238643206565-1280699487814347670?l=reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/feeds/1280699487814347670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5181275238643206565&amp;postID=1280699487814347670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/1280699487814347670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/1280699487814347670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/2008/08/month-3-my-first-trip.html' title='Month 3 - My first trip'/><author><name>Reino Hayes Becker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00336636241203079304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SAol4NBCucI/AAAAAAAAABw/ZzRrjMhCfiE/S220/P7310381.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SMR-AAX8TCI/AAAAAAAAASw/qQqPuVvBPH4/s72-c/RHB+-+Aug08+-+StL3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5181275238643206565.post-522781373681403042</id><published>2008-08-01T10:26:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T10:50:40.312-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Month 3'/><title type='text'>Month 3 - Milestones</title><content type='html'>Momma finally caught me rolling over! She has known that I have been doing for for over a week, but she has never caught me herself! Daycare told her. Daddy saw me...and even Grandpa Becker saw me! So I did it for her last night! It's a lot of hard work! I still haven't figured out how to get my arm out from underneath me quickly, but after a few minutes, I can squirm myself free!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Momma calls me a "mover and a shaker!" At week 14, she thinks I am pretty advanced!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am also getting very interested in things I can grab...especially if they can go in my mouth!  Jill from StL had bought me a play mat that has lots of cool things for me to grab on to.  It also plays music.  I have had a lot of fun on that.  Especially if Dad or Momma positions me in front of the mirror.  I LOVE to watch myself, I am just so fascinating!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although I am getting more mobile - I still like to be held!  But I am getting better about being put somewhere where I can learn and explore!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5181275238643206565-522781373681403042?l=reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/feeds/522781373681403042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5181275238643206565&amp;postID=522781373681403042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/522781373681403042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/522781373681403042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/2008/08/month-3-milestones.html' title='Month 3 - Milestones'/><author><name>Reino Hayes Becker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00336636241203079304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SAol4NBCucI/AAAAAAAAABw/ZzRrjMhCfiE/S220/P7310381.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5181275238643206565.post-5469568338047226277</id><published>2008-07-06T21:45:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T19:02:38.837-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Month 2'/><title type='text'>Month 2 - 4th of July Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220097062264254674" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SHGCnvFSMNI/AAAAAAAAAPU/xhYf526ex8o/s200/RHB+-+Month+2+-+Chelsea+YMCA.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Happy 4th of July! It was my first 4th of July and we had a BIG weekend! We started out the weekend with Daddy coming home early so Momma and he could go workout. They took me to go see my girlfriend Chelsea. She takes good care of me when Momma goes to work out. She holds me the entire time, even though her boss says she can't. She will even feed me my bottle if Momma brings one for me. She has learned not to put me in my car seat though because I will cry and she feels bad, so she lets Momma or Daddy do that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220097719944111442" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SHGDOBIYZVI/AAAAAAAAAPc/JpR8x2y3HoM/s200/RHB+-+Month+2+-+4th+of+July+-+AM.JPG" border="0" /&gt;We woke up on the 4th and had breakfast on the patio. It was a perfect morning. I sat in my bumbo as Momma made pancakes for her and Daddy, then we all sat outside for a few hours enjoying the morning. I enjoyed most of my time outside, but there is a fine line with me between happy and unhappy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SHGHFmcAL8I/AAAAAAAAAPk/ng3cAkpYXuk/s1600-h/RHB+-+Month+2+-+4th+of+July+-+DaddyAM3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220101973386211266" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SHGHFmcAL8I/AAAAAAAAAPk/ng3cAkpYXuk/s200/RHB+-+Month+2+-+4th+of+July+-+DaddyAM3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SHGHF9u1OnI/AAAAAAAAAPs/AFh_5WQNd3U/s1600-h/RHB+-+Month+2+-+4th+of+July+-+DaddyAM.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220101979639200370" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SHGHF9u1OnI/AAAAAAAAAPs/AFh_5WQNd3U/s200/RHB+-+Month+2+-+4th+of+July+-+DaddyAM.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SHGHF2t5uyI/AAAAAAAAAP0/am_E63Fkv3A/s1600-h/RHB+-+Month+2+-+4th+of+July+-+DaddyAM5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220101977756252962" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SHGHF2t5uyI/AAAAAAAAAP0/am_E63Fkv3A/s200/RHB+-+Month+2+-+4th+of+July+-+DaddyAM5.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SHGHGFVD4iI/AAAAAAAAAQE/m6JxHJNgmHA/s1600-h/RHB+-+Month+2+-+4th+of+July+-+DaddyAM7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220101981678592546" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SHGHGFVD4iI/AAAAAAAAAQE/m6JxHJNgmHA/s200/RHB+-+Month+2+-+4th+of+July+-+DaddyAM7.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SHGHGFAikjI/AAAAAAAAAP8/c-JEnlP6a8I/s1600-h/RHB+-+Month+2+-+4th+of+July+-+Pouty+Lip.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220101981592523314" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SHGHGFAikjI/AAAAAAAAAP8/c-JEnlP6a8I/s200/RHB+-+Month+2+-+4th+of+July+-+Pouty+Lip.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy's friend Sean came over to meet me and brought me an outfit and a book. It was so nice that we all sat outside and got some sun for the afternoon. It was a great afternoon - we just kicked back and relaxed...something Sean and Daddy don't do often!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SHGIU3axGzI/AAAAAAAAAQM/4aEOgELvHNE/s1600-h/RHB+-+Month+2+-+4th+of+July+-+Sean.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220103335154096946" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SHGIU3axGzI/AAAAAAAAAQM/4aEOgELvHNE/s200/RHB+-+Month+2+-+4th+of+July+-+Sean.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SHGI2DidaCI/AAAAAAAAAQU/jqtB7rXeRAc/s1600-h/RHB+-+Month+2+-+4th+of+July+-+Wanakah.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220103905343268898" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SHGI2DidaCI/AAAAAAAAAQU/jqtB7rXeRAc/s200/RHB+-+Month+2+-+4th+of+July+-+Wanakah.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We went to Wanakah for dinner and to watch fireworks. Daddy got to show me off to lots of people! &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SHGR5R6y6ZI/AAAAAAAAAQk/QlJLE6oniu4/s1600-h/RHB+-+Month+2+-+4th+of+July+-+Wanakah2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220113856347695506" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SHGR5R6y6ZI/AAAAAAAAAQk/QlJLE6oniu4/s200/RHB+-+Month+2+-+4th+of+July+-+Wanakah2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SHGSMdpObYI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/xjYxJSfSZSc/s1600-h/RHB+-+Month+2+-+4th+of+July+-+Wanakah3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220114185912741250" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SHGSMdpObYI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/xjYxJSfSZSc/s200/RHB+-+Month+2+-+4th+of+July+-+Wanakah3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everyone wanted to hold me and thought I was adorable! Grandy said I was VERY GOOD!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SHGSMIchPDI/AAAAAAAAAQs/rMaPwDqBfpQ/s1600-h/RHB+-+Month+2+-+4th+of+July+-+Penny.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220114180222303282" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SHGSMIchPDI/AAAAAAAAAQs/rMaPwDqBfpQ/s200/RHB+-+Month+2+-+4th+of+July+-+Penny.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SHGNCSFig2I/AAAAAAAAAQc/CPirR74Fr9I/s1600-h/RHB+-+Month+2+-+4th+of+July+-+Trish.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220108513453441890" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SHGNCSFig2I/AAAAAAAAAQc/CPirR74Fr9I/s200/RHB+-+Month+2+-+4th+of+July+-+Trish.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I had to take a little snooze before the fireworks. It was a late night for me! But Auntie Trish came and held me and I fell right asleep in her arms!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SHGTE0or2OI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/KeNEKyESakU/s1600-h/RHB+-+Month+2+-+4th+of+July+-+Fireworks6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220115154157164770" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SHGTE0or2OI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/KeNEKyESakU/s200/RHB+-+Month+2+-+4th+of+July+-+Fireworks6.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When the fireworks started I was a little alarmed and almost jumped out of Mrs Sullivan's arms, but once I saw the bright lights I really enjoyed it! Daddy tried to hold me for a while, but I really just wanted to be in Momma's arms, so we sat together and watched the bright lights. I didn't quite know what to think of all the loud noises, but Momma kept me safe...and warm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On Sat, the 5th of July, we found out that my new friend Bubba Occhino - now Kaleb John Occhino was born - what a great day! Daddy and Momma took me to the YMCA again to see my girlfriend Chelsea. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SHGVMuiM3nI/AAAAAAAAARM/pRUJp-y3r1c/s1600-h/RHB+-+Month+2+-+4th+of+July+Wkend+-+Pool3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220117488981565042" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SHGVMuiM3nI/AAAAAAAAARM/pRUJp-y3r1c/s200/RHB+-+Month+2+-+4th+of+July+Wkend+-+Pool3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;For the afternoon, Big Sis Bars came over and went with us to Grandpa and Grandy Becker's pool. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SHGVM0Pk9RI/AAAAAAAAARU/NfqrMKPfofc/s1600-h/RHB+-+Month+2+-+4th+of+July+Wkend+-+Pool5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220117490514064658" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SHGVM0Pk9RI/AAAAAAAAARU/NfqrMKPfofc/s200/RHB+-+Month+2+-+4th+of+July+Wkend+-+Pool5.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was a gorgeous afternoon and Daddy and Momma let me get in the pool for the very first time!  The pool was much better than my bath and I didn't cry at all! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SHGVMYCxc4I/AAAAAAAAARE/qj8PtFwpVhQ/s1600-h/RHB+-+Month+2+-+4th+of+July+Wkend+-+Pool6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220117482944164738" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SHGVMYCxc4I/AAAAAAAAARE/qj8PtFwpVhQ/s200/RHB+-+Month+2+-+4th+of+July+Wkend+-+Pool6.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SHGVMyJf-YI/AAAAAAAAARc/A-Mj69ahz-8/s1600-h/RHB+-+Month+2+-+4th+of+July+Wkend+-+Pool2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220117489951701378" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SHGVMyJf-YI/AAAAAAAAARc/A-Mj69ahz-8/s200/RHB+-+Month+2+-+4th+of+July+Wkend+-+Pool2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That night we went to our new neighbors house for a BBQ.  I was tired and a little cranky.  They had a Wii and Momma and Daddy played Rock Band, they had a LOT of fun...I think they might be buying me one, even though I can't play yet!  I just fell asleep in Momma's arms as she sang and Daddy played the drums.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On Sunday, Daddy took me to the YMCA to see my girlfriend Chelsea again while Momma stayed home to clean.  She says she can't get anything done around the house with me around!  When we got back we went to go see Bubba O.  I was asleep at first and then Daddy got us kicked out b/c they said I was too young.  Momma said he was really cute and Daddy said I looked like a "bruiser" compared to him.  He weighed in at 8 lbs and 20 inches long.  I was just a little bit bigger than he was.  Momma said that she wondered if they would take me back, but I don't think she meant it!  I can't wait for Bubba O to catch up to me so we can play.  After the hospital, we went to the grocery store, then back home again.  Sean and Auntie Lindsey came over for a cook out.  Auntie Lindsey fed me a bottle and said that I was getting so cute.  I thought she was cute and kept holding onto her finger very tight.  She is so pretty.  They didn't let me stay up very long, they put me to bed early and said I had a long weekend.  It was pretty busy and I had a great time. &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;/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/5181275238643206565-5469568338047226277?l=reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/feeds/5469568338047226277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5181275238643206565&amp;postID=5469568338047226277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/5469568338047226277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/5469568338047226277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/2008/07/month-2-4th-of-july-weekend.html' title='Month 2 - 4th of July Weekend'/><author><name>Reino Hayes Becker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00336636241203079304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SAol4NBCucI/AAAAAAAAABw/ZzRrjMhCfiE/S220/P7310381.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SHGCnvFSMNI/AAAAAAAAAPU/xhYf526ex8o/s72-c/RHB+-+Month+2+-+Chelsea+YMCA.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5181275238643206565.post-5049819221125781611</id><published>2008-06-28T22:12:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T21:25:38.809-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Month 2'/><title type='text'>Month 2 - Good's Visit</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SNr2-qw39HI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/vtxLq8B4d1c/s1600-h/RHB+-+Month+2+-+Goods.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249779872145339506" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SNr2-qw39HI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/vtxLq8B4d1c/s200/RHB+-+Month+2+-+Goods.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My Uncle Al, Aunt Cathy and cousins - Albert and Elizabeth came to meet me this weekend. They brought me some outfits and shoes and Elizabeth made me a blanket. Momma says it is going to be perfect for when it gets cold in Buffalo. I don't know what that means, but she seems serious about it! &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SNr2QwxGNZI/AAAAAAAAAWA/jDuDuuXAoQU/s1600-h/RHB+-+Month+2+-+Goods+-+Elizabeth.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249779083482903954" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SNr2QwxGNZI/AAAAAAAAAWA/jDuDuuXAoQU/s200/RHB+-+Month+2+-+Goods+-+Elizabeth.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Albert and Elizabeth played in the pool too. They showed me how they dive and swim laps. They said they have a pool and when Daddy and Momma take me to Boston to see them, I can go swimming in their pool! I guess I need to take swim lessons so I can dive into the pool like they can!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We had a nice time this weekend and it was great to get to meet them. Momma is taking Daddy and I to Boston in November, so I will get to see them again soon!&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/5181275238643206565-5049819221125781611?l=reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/feeds/5049819221125781611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5181275238643206565&amp;postID=5049819221125781611' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/5049819221125781611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/5049819221125781611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/2008/06/month-2-good-visit.html' title='Month 2 - Good&apos;s Visit'/><author><name>Reino Hayes Becker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00336636241203079304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SAol4NBCucI/AAAAAAAAABw/ZzRrjMhCfiE/S220/P7310381.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SNr2-qw39HI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/vtxLq8B4d1c/s72-c/RHB+-+Month+2+-+Goods.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5181275238643206565.post-4807625541888126570</id><published>2008-06-20T21:32:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T21:35:01.193-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Month 2'/><title type='text'>Month 2 - Dr Visit</title><content type='html'>I went in for my 2 month Dr visit today with Dr Laura. It was a sad and scary day! They gave me 3 shots. I screamed and Momma cried. Daddy helped the nurse and Dr Laura hold my legs in place. It was a very rough day - but I think it was worth it in the end because my momma held me the rest of the day. When Daddy got home, momma made him hold me so I would not be put down today...I have them snowed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My stats are:&lt;br /&gt;Height - 23 3/4 inches (almost 2 ft long!) - 90th percentile&lt;br /&gt;Weight - 10.9 lbs - 25th percentile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dr Laura says I am a boring kid b/c I am doing so well and am ahead of the curve. I'm still smiling, holding my head up and drooling a lot. They think I am going to get my teeth soon...that scares my momma!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5181275238643206565-4807625541888126570?l=reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/feeds/4807625541888126570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5181275238643206565&amp;postID=4807625541888126570' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/4807625541888126570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/4807625541888126570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/2008/06/month-2-dr-visit.html' title='Month 2 - Dr Visit'/><author><name>Reino Hayes Becker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00336636241203079304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SAol4NBCucI/AAAAAAAAABw/ZzRrjMhCfiE/S220/P7310381.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5181275238643206565.post-2837343324316238144</id><published>2008-06-14T21:53:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T22:10:38.110-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Month 1'/><title type='text'>Month 1 - Fitzgerald's Visit</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SNry11_7e7I/AAAAAAAAAV4/aZ_460PQHIo/s1600-h/P1010823.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249775322495941554" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SNry11_7e7I/AAAAAAAAAV4/aZ_460PQHIo/s200/P1010823.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SNrxCgRvzHI/AAAAAAAAAVI/vgoJo1HkpVU/s1600-h/P1010804.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249773340980137074" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SNrxCgRvzHI/AAAAAAAAAVI/vgoJo1HkpVU/s200/P1010804.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This weekend my Uncle Colt and Aunt Kristin brought my cousins from Chicago over to visit me before they headed down to Hilton Head for the summer. My cousins are so big and fun! I can't wait until I can run and try to keep up with them! They played in the pool a lot and it looked like a lot of fun. Momma said it was too cold for me to get in, but it was tempting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SNrxC4GmqQI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/CGcWHJwaf8Y/s1600-h/P1010794.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249773347375851778" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SNrxC4GmqQI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/CGcWHJwaf8Y/s200/P1010794.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My cousin Lily liked to hold me. She spent some quality time holding me while the other cousins played in the pool. When they came in to play with me, they tried to help me burp. I was having a tough time and in pain, but they all knew how to burp and showed me how it was done! &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SNryPeMT3OI/AAAAAAAAAVo/ezN_s8Ff9ps/s1600-h/P1010809.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249774663270391010" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SNryPeMT3OI/AAAAAAAAAVo/ezN_s8Ff9ps/s200/P1010809.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aunt Kristin (and the rest of the family) gave me a silver rattle that has a magical sound. I really like it, but I am not quite old enough to hold it yet. It's pretty heavy for me and I have smacked myself in the face a few times with it.&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/5181275238643206565-2837343324316238144?l=reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/feeds/2837343324316238144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5181275238643206565&amp;postID=2837343324316238144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/2837343324316238144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/2837343324316238144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/2008/06/month-1-fitzgeralds-visit.html' title='Month 1 - Fitzgerald&apos;s Visit'/><author><name>Reino Hayes Becker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00336636241203079304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SAol4NBCucI/AAAAAAAAABw/ZzRrjMhCfiE/S220/P7310381.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SNry11_7e7I/AAAAAAAAAV4/aZ_460PQHIo/s72-c/P1010823.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5181275238643206565.post-1334141382337815119</id><published>2008-06-11T23:20:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T21:18:56.873-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Month 1'/><title type='text'>Month 1 - Aunt Gay and Hunter's Visit</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SLNZPP0smQI/AAAAAAAAARs/4wqz18ODNwc/s1600-h/RHB+-+Month+1+-+Aunt+Gay2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238628910042487042" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SLNZPP0smQI/AAAAAAAAARs/4wqz18ODNwc/s200/RHB+-+Month+1+-+Aunt+Gay2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238628910431678818" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SLNZPRRfMWI/AAAAAAAAAR0/5rfUPaCIfRo/s200/RHB+-+Month+1+-+Aunt+Gay.JPG" border="0" /&gt;My Aunt Gay and cousin Hunter flew in from Kansas on Wednesday, June 4th to spend a week with me. We had a wonderful time. They got in early in the afternoon and we picked them up at the airport...(my 7th time at the airport since I was born.) &lt;div&gt;Momma drove them to our house and it was HOT! I haven't experienced this type of weather before. It was in the high 80's Momma said - I really don't know what that means! We showed them around our house and the neighborhood. Aunt Gay said I had a really nice room. They thought Akira was big compared to the last time they had seen her. We all went for a walk and we even went by the pond to see if there were any ducks. We didn't see any though, we only saw tadpoles. My cousin Hunter taught me that even when I am 5, I can get my momma to carry me while we walk Akira! We cooked out that evening and then we all went to go get Hunter a soccer ball so Daddy could teach him how to kick it around. They played outside for a long time. Daddy promised that when I am big enough, I could go play outside with them too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Thursday we went to Grandpa Hayes' favorite place, the train store! My cousin Hunter LOVED it! I had been there before, but I still liked all the noise the toy trains made. Hunter bought some trains for him and Grandpa Hayes. We also went to the mall. I didn't really like the mall, so I decided to throw a fit and got everyone to leave!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday we went to Grandy Becker's house to the pool. It was HOT! Momma tried to keep me cool, but she finally stripped me down so I could cool off. She didn't want me in the pool b/c she thought I might get too cold, but I think it might have been nice. My cousin Hunter had a good time and he got good at putting his face under the water. That night my Aunt Gay and Hunter took care of me while Daddy and Momma went to dinner with Bruno and Kristin. I tried to be good, but I tend to be a Momma's boy. I was glad when she got back to hold me and feed me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday we all went to Canada to go to Niagara Falls. It was both Hunter and my first time to go to another country and see the Falls. WOW! It was amazing! I slept through most of it though. Daddy tried to keep me in the shade so I wouldn't get a sunburn. It was hot and I just kicked back and snoozed. My cousin Hunter thought it was very cool. Aunt Gay and Hunter went on Maid of the Mist. Hunter said he didn't like it b/c he got wet and couldn't see very well.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SLNZQCdWsWI/AAAAAAAAASE/VEkFJZNMDeg/s1600-h/RHB+-+Month+1+-+Butterfly+12.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238628923634790754" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SLNZQCdWsWI/AAAAAAAAASE/VEkFJZNMDeg/s200/RHB+-+Month+1+-+Butterfly+12.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After seeing the falls, Daddy drove us along the Niagara river and we went to the Butterfly Conservatory - I LOVED IT! I was fascinated with all the light. I was really good here and I hoped I wouldn't have to leave...ever!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SLNZQCPHGDI/AAAAAAAAASM/RyB9yCpBiJA/s1600-h/RHB+-+Month+1+-+Butterfly+9.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238628923575048242" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SLNZQCPHGDI/AAAAAAAAASM/RyB9yCpBiJA/s200/RHB+-+Month+1+-+Butterfly+9.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our next stop was Niagara on the Lake. We saw Lake Ontario. Hunter got to play in the lake, but I just hung out with Momma in the shade. It was very pretty and peaceful. After we left there, Momma wanted to go to the outlet mall. She was so excited b/c she found out Nike was going to be coming in. That is her favorite store! I had enough for the day - so I wasn't very good. It was a long day and Momma keeps asking what she is going to do with me since I won't let her shop!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday was a day that we tried to catch up on our sleep. It took Daddy and Momma forever to get around. It was kind of rainy out too. When we finally left, we took Aunt Gay and Hunter to Hamburg Beach for Hunter to play. It was windy and cold. There were people playing in the water and Momma said they were crazy. We went to Grandpa and Grandy Becker's house after that for a cookout. It was nice to hang out with Grandy. I got to show her some of my new smiling tricks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SLNZP-tZp6I/AAAAAAAAAR8/HuNoLpreSuY/s1600-h/RHB+-+Month+1+-+Hunter.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238628922628351906" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SLNZP-tZp6I/AAAAAAAAAR8/HuNoLpreSuY/s200/RHB+-+Month+1+-+Hunter.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday was hot again so we went to Grandy Becker's house again to be in the pool. We spent a LOT of time there. Kathy Burke came over to meet me. I was a little fussy, but I got to show her my smiling tricks too...it always makes up for my fussiness! Daddy came over after work and played in the pool with Hunter. We all ended up going to dinner at JPs, then back home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday was their last day. We were going to go to the pool, but it was rainy, so we met Daddy for lunch at Taffy's and then we went to Target and Wegman's. It was nice to spend some quiet time with them before they left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had to take them back to the airport EARLY on Wednesday. I was sad to see them leave, but Hunter promised he would play with me over Christmas...I can't WAIT!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5181275238643206565-1334141382337815119?l=reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/feeds/1334141382337815119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5181275238643206565&amp;postID=1334141382337815119' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/1334141382337815119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/1334141382337815119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/2008/06/month-1-aunt-gay-and-hunters-visit.html' title='Month 1 - Aunt Gay and Hunter&apos;s Visit'/><author><name>Reino Hayes Becker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00336636241203079304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SAol4NBCucI/AAAAAAAAABw/ZzRrjMhCfiE/S220/P7310381.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SLNZPP0smQI/AAAAAAAAARs/4wqz18ODNwc/s72-c/RHB+-+Month+1+-+Aunt+Gay2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5181275238643206565.post-8790237126605540513</id><published>2008-05-27T21:40:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T19:02:40.502-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Month 1'/><title type='text'>Month 1 - Memorial Day Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SHGcDcdgJsI/AAAAAAAAARk/pStd528CzOk/s1600-h/RHB+-+Month+1+-+Memorial+Day+Wkend+-+Mandy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220125026092590786" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SHGcDcdgJsI/AAAAAAAAARk/pStd528CzOk/s200/RHB+-+Month+1+-+Memorial+Day+Wkend+-+Mandy.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SFxdvh6M34I/AAAAAAAAAPI/r0Q9XNDUEBg/s1600-h/RHB+-+Wk+5+-+Sunday+Brunch+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214145539725909890" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SFxdvh6M34I/AAAAAAAAAPI/r0Q9XNDUEBg/s200/RHB+-+Wk+5+-+Sunday+Brunch+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Auntie Mandy came to visit me on Memorial Day weekend. She came in on Thursday and Auntie Lindsey came over to visit all of us. While she was here we went for walks with Momma and Akira and we played. Friday we met my Grandy and Grandpa Becker and Jerry P at Brierwood for dinner. Daddy had been golfing all day and he introduced me to a lot of people he works with. It was a great place to go because it was loud and no one could hear me get loud! &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214145249047500306" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SFxdenDEVhI/AAAAAAAAAPA/Z_065kbXKV0/s200/RHB+-+Wk+5+-+Sunday+Brunch.jpg" border="0" /&gt;On Sunday we met up with Auntie Danielle and Liz for brunch at Shanghai Red. It was a beautiful day and we sat outside to get some son. I tried to be good, but it was very difficult to be quiet the entire time. Everyone took turns holding me. Sometimes I fuss just to make sure that someone pays attention to me and holds me! And guess what...it WORKS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On Monday we ran errands all day. Those days just wear me out, I just don't know what my parents see in doing all that shopping. They say it is necessary, but I don't know what that means!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tuesday was Auntie Mandy's last day. Josh came over and saw me for a little while. He said he forgot how small babies were! I went back to the airport again and had to say goodbye to Mandy. I'm beginning to know this airport VERY well!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/5181275238643206565-8790237126605540513?l=reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/feeds/8790237126605540513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5181275238643206565&amp;postID=8790237126605540513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/8790237126605540513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/8790237126605540513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/2008/06/month-1-memorial-day-weekend.html' title='Month 1 - Memorial Day Weekend'/><author><name>Reino Hayes Becker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00336636241203079304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SAol4NBCucI/AAAAAAAAABw/ZzRrjMhCfiE/S220/P7310381.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SHGcDcdgJsI/AAAAAAAAARk/pStd528CzOk/s72-c/RHB+-+Month+1+-+Memorial+Day+Wkend+-+Mandy.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5181275238643206565.post-4124969037737705868</id><published>2008-05-23T22:56:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T19:02:41.370-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Month 1'/><title type='text'>Month 1 - Activities</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD4cLwG2UpI/AAAAAAAAAOY/FCdbygfJvA8/s1600-h/RHB+-+Wk+5+-+CF+Walk.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205629207504638610" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD4cLwG2UpI/AAAAAAAAAOY/FCdbygfJvA8/s200/RHB+-+Wk+5+-+CF+Walk.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Daddy and Momma took me to my first Cystic Fibrosis Walk on 5/17. This is an important cause that my parent support. My nephew Albert has CF. We all want to help raise money to find a cure for this horrible disease.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was really cold and rainy out so we didn't stay long, but we did get to go see my Auntie Danielle. She works at Nichols School where my Daddy went to school. She is a coach and her team was playing LaCrosse, so Mommy and Daddy took me over to see her again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD4cvwG2UrI/AAAAAAAAAOo/WHe46Wvxq2U/s1600-h/RHB+-+Wk+5+-+Danielle+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205629825979929266" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD4cvwG2UrI/AAAAAAAAAOo/WHe46Wvxq2U/s200/RHB+-+Wk+5+-+Danielle+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD4cnwG2UqI/AAAAAAAAAOg/FhrtlwlwU6M/s1600-h/RHB+-+Wk+5+-+Danielle.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205629688540975778" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD4cnwG2UqI/AAAAAAAAAOg/FhrtlwlwU6M/s200/RHB+-+Wk+5+-+Danielle.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MAY 18th - It's my 1 month birthday!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Momma had Carrie O's baby shower for Bubba O at Wanakah in the morning, so I went with Daddy to Grandpa and Grandy's house. I slept the whole time and Grandy called me boring. When Daddy went to pick Momma up, they decided to go to Ellicottville with Grandpa and Grandy. It was my first trip out of town and it was on my 1 month birthday! I loved looking out of Grandy's sun roof in the back seat. There were lots of things to see!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD4d6gG2UsI/AAAAAAAAAOw/eU3ZnDCJWIQ/s1600-h/RHB+-+Wk+5+-+E-ville+trip+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205631110175150786" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD4d6gG2UsI/AAAAAAAAAOw/eU3ZnDCJWIQ/s200/RHB+-+Wk+5+-+E-ville+trip+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ate at a restaurant called Kabob House - Momma said it was very good. I know I will taste it later...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD4eQgG2UtI/AAAAAAAAAO4/9xbBskdiwyQ/s1600-h/RHB+-+Wk+5+-+E-ville+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205631488132272850" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD4eQgG2UtI/AAAAAAAAAO4/9xbBskdiwyQ/s200/RHB+-+Wk+5+-+E-ville+3.JPG" 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/5181275238643206565-4124969037737705868?l=reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/feeds/4124969037737705868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5181275238643206565&amp;postID=4124969037737705868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/4124969037737705868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/4124969037737705868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/2008/05/week-5-activities.html' title='Month 1 - Activities'/><author><name>Reino Hayes Becker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00336636241203079304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SAol4NBCucI/AAAAAAAAABw/ZzRrjMhCfiE/S220/P7310381.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD4cLwG2UpI/AAAAAAAAAOY/FCdbygfJvA8/s72-c/RHB+-+Wk+5+-+CF+Walk.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5181275238643206565.post-4483998773750940378</id><published>2008-05-18T21:25:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T21:29:43.060-04:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Month 1'/><title type='text'>Month 1 - Momma's Favorite Things</title><content type='html'>My momma is always telling me what she loves about me, here are just a few:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 - My pouty lip.&lt;br /&gt;2 - The way I raise my eyebrows in the middle of sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;3 - When I am laying on top of momma and she can feel my breathing against her stomach.&lt;br /&gt;4 - The way I cuddle with her.&lt;br /&gt;5 - The way I cuddle with Daddy.&lt;br /&gt;6 - The way I look at my grandparents.&lt;br /&gt;7 - My hands and the way I can get dirt under my fingernails, like I am playing in the sandbox already!&lt;br /&gt;8 - My feet and the way my middle 3 toes seem to be connected while my big toe and pinky toe do their own thing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5181275238643206565-4483998773750940378?l=reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/feeds/4483998773750940378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5181275238643206565&amp;postID=4483998773750940378' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/4483998773750940378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/4483998773750940378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/2008/06/month-1-mommas-favorite-things.html' title='Month 1 - Momma&apos;s Favorite Things'/><author><name>Reino Hayes Becker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00336636241203079304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SAol4NBCucI/AAAAAAAAABw/ZzRrjMhCfiE/S220/P7310381.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5181275238643206565.post-4503327312476775721</id><published>2008-05-16T22:37:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T19:02:42.016-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Week 4'/><title type='text'>Week 4 - Activities</title><content type='html'>This was Momma's first week without any help. On Monday, she had a class on how to be successful pumping once she gets back to work. I slept thru the entire class! There were about 7 other babies there. I was the smallest! After class, Daddy and Momma wanted to go to lunch, so they left me with Pammycakes at the office and they went to Cinco De Mayo. I slept the entire time I was at the office! We went for a walk with Akira when we got home. Mom survived! &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On Tuesday, Momma had a chiropractor appointment. I was good, but didn't sleep. When we got home, Momma took me for another walk with Akira. I like our walks thru the neighborhood!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wednesday was a little tougher on Momma and I. We stayed at home and she realized that I like to be held! Anytime she would put me down, I would squak to make sure she would pick me up. I didn't let her get a lot done! My Big Sis Bars came over and caught Momma up on what is going on in her life and at Synacor. She held me all night - I really like her!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD4atQG2UoI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/OK6YVPBbTUo/s1600-h/RHB+-+Wk+4+-+Naptime.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205627584007000706" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD4atQG2UoI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/OK6YVPBbTUo/s200/RHB+-+Wk+4+-+Naptime.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On Thursday our financial advisor came over for dinner to set up my 529 account. There is still a big debate on if I will go to public or private school. Daddy says private and Momma says public. Regardless - they are getting me set up to make sure I can afford it! Bruno and Kristin had just got back from their cruise in Italy. They showed us the pictures and it looked like a beautiful place I would like to go some day! Maybe Momma and Daddy will take me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD4adgG2UnI/AAAAAAAAAOI/BANwXy_c93g/s1600-h/RHB+-+Wk+4+-+Ron%27s+Birthday+Cake+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205627313424061042" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD4adgG2UnI/AAAAAAAAAOI/BANwXy_c93g/s200/RHB+-+Wk+4+-+Ron%27s+Birthday+Cake+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I went to my first birthday party on Friday. My parents took me all the way up to Lockport to celebrate Ron's birthday. I got to meet my future baby sitter Sydney and my future playmate Caden. He is going to teach me all sorts of bad things! I can't wait to get in trouble with him!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD4aSgG2UmI/AAAAAAAAAOA/_5qSJzu-818/s1600-h/RHB+-+Wk+4+-+Kristin+and+Sydney.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205627124445500002" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD4aSgG2UmI/AAAAAAAAAOA/_5qSJzu-818/s200/RHB+-+Wk+4+-+Kristin+and+Sydney.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Overall, it was a good week, Momma only had a few meltdowns!&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/5181275238643206565-4503327312476775721?l=reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/feeds/4503327312476775721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5181275238643206565&amp;postID=4503327312476775721' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/4503327312476775721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/4503327312476775721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/2008/05/week-4-activities.html' title='Week 4 - Activities'/><author><name>Reino Hayes Becker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00336636241203079304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SAol4NBCucI/AAAAAAAAABw/ZzRrjMhCfiE/S220/P7310381.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD4atQG2UoI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/OK6YVPBbTUo/s72-c/RHB+-+Wk+4+-+Naptime.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5181275238643206565.post-4562934457826407765</id><published>2008-05-11T22:08:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T19:02:43.802-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Week 4'/><title type='text'>Week 4 - Mother's Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD4RLQG2UdI/AAAAAAAAAM4/SCXL5aOKF2s/s1600-h/RHB+-+Wk+4+-+Mother%27s+Day+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205617104286798290" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD4RLQG2UdI/AAAAAAAAAM4/SCXL5aOKF2s/s200/RHB+-+Wk+4+-+Mother%27s+Day+2.JPG" 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;Happy Mother's Day! Grandpa and Grandy Becker invited us to Wanakah for brunch. It was my first visit to the club. I wore my Polo outfit. I am so small that that was the only outfit I had that fit me well. I met a lot of people at the club and I was on my best behavior! &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD4UWwG2UlI/AAAAAAAAAN4/gm7yMAj5AA4/s1600-h/RHB+-+Wk+4+-+Mother%27s+Day+8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205620600390177362" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD4UWwG2UlI/AAAAAAAAAN4/gm7yMAj5AA4/s200/RHB+-+Wk+4+-+Mother%27s+Day+8.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD4RbQG2UeI/AAAAAAAAANA/TeQz4QgfwV8/s1600-h/RHB+-+Wk+4+-+Mother%27s+Day+4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205617379164705250" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD4RbQG2UeI/AAAAAAAAANA/TeQz4QgfwV8/s200/RHB+-+Wk+4+-+Mother%27s+Day+4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After brunch we went back to Grandpa and Grandy's house. Grandy held me all afternoon as Daddy helped Grandpa get the pool cover off. I may not be able to play in the pool this year - but I will definitely be able to play in it next year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD4RswG2UfI/AAAAAAAAANI/QYjWda_Y7N0/s1600-h/RHB+-+Wk+4+-+Mother%27s+Day+7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205617679812415986" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD4RswG2UfI/AAAAAAAAANI/QYjWda_Y7N0/s200/RHB+-+Wk+4+-+Mother%27s+Day+7.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD4SGAG2UhI/AAAAAAAAANY/MqGxOFb4kHM/s1600-h/RHB+-+Wk+4+-+Mother%27s+Day+6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205618113604112914" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD4SGAG2UhI/AAAAAAAAANY/MqGxOFb4kHM/s200/RHB+-+Wk+4+-+Mother%27s+Day+6.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD4T0AG2UiI/AAAAAAAAANg/0wovoMVxpZc/s1600-h/RHB+-+Wk+4+-+Mother%27s+Day+9.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205620003389723170" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD4T0AG2UiI/AAAAAAAAANg/0wovoMVxpZc/s200/RHB+-+Wk+4+-+Mother%27s+Day+9.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD4T_QG2UjI/AAAAAAAAANo/LhpCs8gsqzA/s1600-h/RHB+-+Wk+4+-+Mother%27s+Day+11.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205620196663251506" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD4T_QG2UjI/AAAAAAAAANo/LhpCs8gsqzA/s200/RHB+-+Wk+4+-+Mother%27s+Day+11.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After leaving Grandpa and Grandy's we went home and just hung out by ourselves. Momma put me in my swing and I took a little nap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD4UKQG2UkI/AAAAAAAAANw/qR0n3xba_Vc/s1600-h/RHB+-+Wk+4+-+Mother%27s+Day+12.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205620385641812546" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD4UKQG2UkI/AAAAAAAAANw/qR0n3xba_Vc/s200/RHB+-+Wk+4+-+Mother%27s+Day+12.JPG" 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/5181275238643206565-4562934457826407765?l=reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/feeds/4562934457826407765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5181275238643206565&amp;postID=4562934457826407765' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/4562934457826407765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/4562934457826407765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/2008/05/week-4-mothers-day.html' title='Week 4 - Mother&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Reino Hayes Becker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00336636241203079304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SAol4NBCucI/AAAAAAAAABw/ZzRrjMhCfiE/S220/P7310381.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD4RLQG2UdI/AAAAAAAAAM4/SCXL5aOKF2s/s72-c/RHB+-+Wk+4+-+Mother%27s+Day+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5181275238643206565.post-7317046328368066050</id><published>2008-05-10T21:58:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T19:02:43.982-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Week 3'/><title type='text'>Week 3 - The ride home from the Airport</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD4OxwG2UcI/AAAAAAAAAMw/exYGObUFuOM/s1600-h/RHB+-+Wk+3+-+Papa%27s+House.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205614467176878530" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD4OxwG2UcI/AAAAAAAAAMw/exYGObUFuOM/s200/RHB+-+Wk+3+-+Papa%27s+House.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On the way back from dropping Grandma Hayes off at the airport - Daddy decided to take me by my Great Papa's house that I am named after. Papa passed away a few years ago, but he was so special to Daddy and Momma that they decided to name me after him. Sam Reino was his name. My parents named me Reino after him. I am the little boy with 3 last names - Reino Hayes Becker. Reino (pronounced Reno) - after my Great Papa. Hayes - after my momma's maiden name and Becker - after my Daddy! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My Great Papa was a piano player. He never took a lesson, he just knew how to play! I wish I could have seen him play! Daddy has a CD of his music and I know I will listen to it as I grow older! Everyone sees my fingers and say that I will be a piano player. I can't think of a better thing to be!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PARENT ROOKIE MISTAKE #2 - After visiting Great Papa's old place, Daddy and Mommy took me to a nursery to buy a gift certificate for Grandy's Mother's Day present. I had a little poop accident and ruined my clothes, socks and blanket. Momma didn't have any extra clothes, socks or blankets for me. She also didn't have any plastic bags in the car to put my dirty things in. So I got a new diaper and was basically a naked baby all the way home! Daddy and Momma's trip got cut short because they had to go home and get me into some clothes. And Momma was HANGRY (so hungry she was angry)...this is something that I have happen to me a LOT! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5181275238643206565-7317046328368066050?l=reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/feeds/7317046328368066050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5181275238643206565&amp;postID=7317046328368066050' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/7317046328368066050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/7317046328368066050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/2008/05/week-3-ride-home-from-airport.html' title='Week 3 - The ride home from the Airport'/><author><name>Reino Hayes Becker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00336636241203079304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SAol4NBCucI/AAAAAAAAABw/ZzRrjMhCfiE/S220/P7310381.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD4OxwG2UcI/AAAAAAAAAMw/exYGObUFuOM/s72-c/RHB+-+Wk+3+-+Papa%27s+House.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5181275238643206565.post-3899007655133146796</id><published>2008-05-09T17:16:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T19:02:46.099-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Week 3'/><title type='text'>Week 3 - Grandma Hayes Visit</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD3MNQG2URI/AAAAAAAAALY/GDQWGz_0ocM/s1600-h/RHB+-+Wk+3+-+Grandma+Hayes.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205541272344219922" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD3MNQG2URI/AAAAAAAAALY/GDQWGz_0ocM/s200/RHB+-+Wk+3+-+Grandma+Hayes.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grandma Hayes stayed with me for 10 days after Grandpa left. We had a great time. Each morning I spent quality time cuddling with Grandma while she had her coffee and watched the news. She helped my momma during the day. She would help burp me and change my diaper. She also took my doggy Akira for walks every day. Grandma said she loved to be up here because there are so many trees and there isn't a lot of wind. I didn't really understand what she was talking about, but my momma said that I would understand when I get bigger and I go to the farm in Kansas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went with Grandma and Momma to go get their pedicures. I thought the place smelled funny, but I didn't mind, I basically slept through the whole thing. After they were finished, we went to eat with my Daddy at Moe's. It's Mexican food. Momma said that they ate this every Sat while she was pregnant with me. She said that Mexican food made her feel better since I made her so sick during the 9 months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandma also helped cook and clean the house while Momma was taking care of me. She made Momma's favorite - Coconut Cream Pie. I guess it is Grandpa Becker's favorite too - so he was happy to come over and eat some of it also!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grandma went with Momma and I when we went to Momma's company - Synacor. I got to see a lot of people. I slept thru most of the visit - but I got to see where Momma works and I got to meet all the people that she spends all her time with. I felt very loved already. I wonder if she will take me to work??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD3OggG2USI/AAAAAAAAALg/ZSC4M6CLECg/s1600-h/RHB+-+Wk+3+-+My+first+walk.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205543802079957282" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD3OggG2USI/AAAAAAAAALg/ZSC4M6CLECg/s200/RHB+-+Wk+3+-+My+first+walk.JPG" 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;We also went on our first walk in the neighborhood. I got to use the stroller that Grandpa and Grandma Hayes bought me. Aunt Gay gave me the car seat. We use that every day almost!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD3fSAG2UTI/AAAAAAAAALo/B5oDqAy6jI8/s1600-h/RHB+-+Wk+3+-+My+first+walk+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205562244669526322" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD3fSAG2UTI/AAAAAAAAALo/B5oDqAy6jI8/s200/RHB+-+Wk+3+-+My+first+walk+2.JPG" 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;Sometimes my hands and arms are out of control. I love to have them up by my face. This is how my hands and arms ended up at the end of the walk. Momma says when I get older and know what I am doing, I am not allowed to do this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD3feQG2UUI/AAAAAAAAALw/GYUALOnNrLo/s1600-h/RHB+-+Wk+3+-+My+first+walk+5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205562455122923842" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD3feQG2UUI/AAAAAAAAALw/GYUALOnNrLo/s200/RHB+-+Wk+3+-+My+first+walk+5.JPG" 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;Grandma thinks I am so cute with my hands near my face. She calls this one my "thinking" pose!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD3g6wG2UVI/AAAAAAAAAL4/0pkU6CJ5ijw/s1600-h/RHB+-+Wk+3+-+Thinking+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205564044260823378" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD3g6wG2UVI/AAAAAAAAAL4/0pkU6CJ5ijw/s200/RHB+-+Wk+3+-+Thinking+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD3hHwG2UWI/AAAAAAAAAMA/BLV9okefSxg/s1600-h/RHB+-+Wk+3+-+Thinking+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205564267599122786" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD3hHwG2UWI/AAAAAAAAAMA/BLV9okefSxg/s200/RHB+-+Wk+3+-+Thinking+3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She also loves when I link my fingers together to hold my hands in place. She thinks I am talented because I can do this at such a young age!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD3hcAG2UXI/AAAAAAAAAMI/A3w9mqtVBP4/s1600-h/RHB+-+Wk+3+-+Hands+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205564615491473778" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD3hcAG2UXI/AAAAAAAAAMI/A3w9mqtVBP4/s200/RHB+-+Wk+3+-+Hands+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We gave grandma a massage for her Mother's Day present and as a Thank You for helping take care of Momma and me for so long. So Daddy and Momma had their FIRST PARENT ROOKIE MISTAKE after we dropped her off to get the massage - they were going to run errands while she got her massage. They had to go to the Gallaria Mall and did not have a Baby Bjorn or stroller...LESSON LEARNED: Never leave the house without another method to carry a baby beyond the car seat. Both Daddy and Momma says the car seat is HEAVY!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I had my second Dr's appt the day before Grandma flew home. I didn't grow in height, but I did gain weight. I am not 8 lbs, 7oz! I have surpassed my birth weight! I also peed all over the exam room...including the nurse! Of course, Momma didn't bring in the diaper bag when we went in, so Daddy had to go get it out of the car after I had peed all over the place!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;On the Grandma's last night, Grandpa and Grandy Becker, Daddy and Momma took her to their favorite restaurant - Tantulus in East Aurora. The next day we had to take Grandma to the airport. I was very sad again. I am beginning to not like the airport because we are always dropping off the special people in my life!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD4MfwG2UbI/AAAAAAAAAMo/nmdds7PxhcQ/s1600-h/RHB+-+Wk+3+-+Airport.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205611958915977650" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD4MfwG2UbI/AAAAAAAAAMo/nmdds7PxhcQ/s200/RHB+-+Wk+3+-+Airport.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD4MQQG2UaI/AAAAAAAAAMg/vYtuqfm7vfI/s1600-h/RHB+-+Wk+3+-+Airport+8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205611692628005282" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD4MQQG2UaI/AAAAAAAAAMg/vYtuqfm7vfI/s200/RHB+-+Wk+3+-+Airport+8.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&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 href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD4MJQG2UZI/AAAAAAAAAMY/zF-55VIJEok/s1600-h/RHB+-+Wk+3+-+Airport+7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205611572368920978" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD4MJQG2UZI/AAAAAAAAAMY/zF-55VIJEok/s200/RHB+-+Wk+3+-+Airport+7.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD4MCAG2UYI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/QKQx_Oe6KLk/s1600-h/RHB+-+Wk+3+-+Airport+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205611447814869378" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD4MCAG2UYI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/QKQx_Oe6KLk/s200/RHB+-+Wk+3+-+Airport+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD4MCAG2UYI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/QKQx_Oe6KLk/s1600-h/RHB+-+Wk+3+-+Airport+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5181275238643206565-3899007655133146796?l=reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/feeds/3899007655133146796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5181275238643206565&amp;postID=3899007655133146796' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/3899007655133146796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/3899007655133146796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/2008/05/week-3-grandma-hayes-visit.html' title='Week 3 - Grandma Hayes Visit'/><author><name>Reino Hayes Becker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00336636241203079304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SAol4NBCucI/AAAAAAAAABw/ZzRrjMhCfiE/S220/P7310381.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD3MNQG2URI/AAAAAAAAALY/GDQWGz_0ocM/s72-c/RHB+-+Wk+3+-+Grandma+Hayes.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5181275238643206565.post-6609540309270964422</id><published>2008-05-09T13:05:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T19:02:47.955-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Week 3'/><title type='text'>Week 3 - Daddy's Little Wingman</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD2RagG2UMI/AAAAAAAAAKs/-F8wNsLPbqM/s1600-h/RHB+-+Wk+2+-+Daddies+little+wingman+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205476628791447746" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD2RagG2UMI/AAAAAAAAAKs/-F8wNsLPbqM/s200/RHB+-+Wk+2+-+Daddies+little+wingman+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Auntie Lindsey gave me a Daddy's Little Wingman onesie. Daddy had to coach me on what a wingman is and does. At first I wasn't sure what he was talking about. So he had to break it down in a language I could understand!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD2SRAG2UNI/AAAAAAAAAK0/IWVOo7jTDFM/s1600-h/RHB+-+Wk+2+-+Daddy%27s+little+4+wingman.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205477565094318290" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD2SRAG2UNI/AAAAAAAAAK0/IWVOo7jTDFM/s200/RHB+-+Wk+2+-+Daddy%27s+little+4+wingman.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD2SqQG2UOI/AAAAAAAAAK8/OgnWdY4-x_4/s1600-h/RHB+-+Daddy%27s+Little+Wingman+6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205477998886015202" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD2SqQG2UOI/AAAAAAAAAK8/OgnWdY4-x_4/s200/RHB+-+Daddy%27s+Little+Wingman+6.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I finally understood what he was talking about and agreed to be the best little wingman possible!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD2S-AG2UPI/AAAAAAAAALE/P8EyqI-RIgA/s1600-h/RHB+-+Daddy%27s+Little+Wingman+7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205478338188431602" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD2S-AG2UPI/AAAAAAAAALE/P8EyqI-RIgA/s200/RHB+-+Daddy%27s+Little+Wingman+7.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Daddy was very happy! Momma wasn't so sure...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD2TUwG2UQI/AAAAAAAAALM/c78gQCEUNBU/s1600-h/RHB+-+Wk+2+-+Daddy%27s+little+wingman.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205478729030455554" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD2TUwG2UQI/AAAAAAAAALM/c78gQCEUNBU/s200/RHB+-+Wk+2+-+Daddy%27s+little+wingman.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/5181275238643206565-6609540309270964422?l=reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/feeds/6609540309270964422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5181275238643206565&amp;postID=6609540309270964422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/6609540309270964422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/6609540309270964422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/2008/05/week-3-daddys-little-wingman.html' title='Week 3 - Daddy&apos;s Little Wingman'/><author><name>Reino Hayes Becker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00336636241203079304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SAol4NBCucI/AAAAAAAAABw/ZzRrjMhCfiE/S220/P7310381.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD2RagG2UMI/AAAAAAAAAKs/-F8wNsLPbqM/s72-c/RHB+-+Wk+2+-+Daddies+little+wingman+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5181275238643206565.post-3336668766096221324</id><published>2008-05-09T12:49:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T19:02:48.641-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Week 3'/><title type='text'>Week 3 - Babe Magnet Pep Talk</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD2OmgG2UKI/AAAAAAAAAKc/T1dn0wUKDpw/s1600-h/RHB+-+Day+11+-+Babe+Magnet+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205473536414994594" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD2OmgG2UKI/AAAAAAAAAKc/T1dn0wUKDpw/s200/RHB+-+Day+11+-+Babe+Magnet+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My Auntie Shelley from KC gave me a "Babe Magnet" onesie. Daddy decided that he needed to coach me on the birds and bees early because I am already a "babe magnet!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD2OPgG2UJI/AAAAAAAAAKU/7-K3ZCIGY88/s1600-h/RHB+-+Day+11+-+Babe+Magnet+6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205473141278003346" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD2OPgG2UJI/AAAAAAAAAKU/7-K3ZCIGY88/s200/RHB+-+Day+11+-+Babe+Magnet+6.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I listened intently on all of the advice Daddy gave me because I know he knows what he is talking about. I mean, he caught Mommy didn't he?? And she is the BEST!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD2OyQG2ULI/AAAAAAAAAKk/mlXh2BK8hos/s1600-h/RHB+-+Day+11+-+Babe+Magnet+8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205473738278457522" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD2OyQG2ULI/AAAAAAAAAKk/mlXh2BK8hos/s200/RHB+-+Day+11+-+Babe+Magnet+8.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5181275238643206565-3336668766096221324?l=reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/feeds/3336668766096221324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5181275238643206565&amp;postID=3336668766096221324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/3336668766096221324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/3336668766096221324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/2008/05/week-3-babe-magnet-pep-talk.html' title='Week 3 - Babe Magnet Pep Talk'/><author><name>Reino Hayes Becker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00336636241203079304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SAol4NBCucI/AAAAAAAAABw/ZzRrjMhCfiE/S220/P7310381.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD2OmgG2UKI/AAAAAAAAAKc/T1dn0wUKDpw/s72-c/RHB+-+Day+11+-+Babe+Magnet+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5181275238643206565.post-5574054861269241212</id><published>2008-05-04T12:37:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T19:02:49.611-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Week 2'/><title type='text'>Week 2 - Activities and Visitors</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD2KsgG2UFI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/v_kwbWLcANE/s1600-h/RHB+-+Wk+2+-+Momma,+Reino+and+Akira+naptime.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205469241447698514" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD2KsgG2UFI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/v_kwbWLcANE/s200/RHB+-+Wk+2+-+Momma,+Reino+and+Akira+naptime.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After Grandpa Hayes left, Momma and I were tired. So we decided to take a nap with my doggy Akira! Grandma and Daddy kept telling Momma that we both needed to take it easy, so I had no issue taking lots of naps, then waking up again to eat and get my diaper changed! Momma told everyone what an angel I am! I tried to be good because I love my Momma!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD2LCAG2UGI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/B2FfphRNJlg/s1600-h/RHB+-+Wk+2+-+Sleeping+Angel+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205469610814885986" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD2LCAG2UGI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/B2FfphRNJlg/s200/RHB+-+Wk+2+-+Sleeping+Angel+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visitors for week 2 included: Both grandparents, our neighbors - Mr and Mrs Werner, &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD2MLgG2UHI/AAAAAAAAAKE/oY_1XpF6XLM/s1600-h/RHB+-+Day+10+-+Mrs+Werner+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205470873535271026" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD2MLgG2UHI/AAAAAAAAAKE/oY_1XpF6XLM/s200/RHB+-+Day+10+-+Mrs+Werner+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pete, Michelle and Gabby Andolino, Sam, Jen and Spencer Puleo, Gary and Carrie Occhino and Mike and Trish. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD2MVAG2UII/AAAAAAAAAKM/DgzsJCc175c/s1600-h/RHB+-+Wk+2+-+Jebs+friends+visit.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205471036744028290" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD2MVAG2UII/AAAAAAAAAKM/DgzsJCc175c/s200/RHB+-+Wk+2+-+Jebs+friends+visit.JPG" 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;I also took a trip over to Paglia's and met all of the Paglia family! Debbie held me the entire time I was at their house! Kelly and Alex gave me an adorable onesie and a stuffed animal! They gave Mommy and Daddy a bottle of wine...I know they appreciated that!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5181275238643206565-5574054861269241212?l=reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/feeds/5574054861269241212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5181275238643206565&amp;postID=5574054861269241212' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/5574054861269241212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/5574054861269241212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/2008/05/week-2-activities-and-visitors.html' title='Week 2 - Activities and Visitors'/><author><name>Reino Hayes Becker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00336636241203079304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SAol4NBCucI/AAAAAAAAABw/ZzRrjMhCfiE/S220/P7310381.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD2KsgG2UFI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/v_kwbWLcANE/s72-c/RHB+-+Wk+2+-+Momma,+Reino+and+Akira+naptime.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5181275238643206565.post-3941465101232336813</id><published>2008-05-02T12:20:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T19:02:51.137-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Week 2'/><title type='text'>Week 2 - Grandpa and Grandma Hayes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD2IdwG2UCI/AAAAAAAAAJc/hpePd4J1BRs/s1600-h/RHB+-+Day+12+-+Grandpa+and+Grandma+Hayes.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205466789021372450" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD2IdwG2UCI/AAAAAAAAAJc/hpePd4J1BRs/s200/RHB+-+Day+12+-+Grandpa+and+Grandma+Hayes.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD2IDgG2UBI/AAAAAAAAAJU/hCkxzMHsy5A/s1600-h/RHB+-+Day+12+-+Grandpa+Hayes+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205466338049806354" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD2IDgG2UBI/AAAAAAAAAJU/hCkxzMHsy5A/s200/RHB+-+Day+12+-+Grandpa+Hayes+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grandpa and Grandma Hayes were with me my second week. I spent lots of time with my Grandpa Hayes because he only got to stay with me for a week. He said he had to get back to Kansas to farm. My Grandma Hayes got to stay with me for 10 more days after Grandpa left. It was great to see them and have them take care of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daddy and Momma and Grandpa and Grandma Hayes took me to my first restaurant - Ekl's. Grandpa Hayes wanted a fish fry and said that was the best fish fry he has ever had! I was good in the restaurant and had lots of people check me out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD2G6wG2T9I/AAAAAAAAAI0/wjzDNueZnR8/s1600-h/RHB+-+Day+11+-+Bathtime+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205465088214323154" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD2G6wG2T9I/AAAAAAAAAI0/wjzDNueZnR8/s200/RHB+-+Day+11+-+Bathtime+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205465491941249010" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD2HSQG2T_I/AAAAAAAAAJE/FGnO4rXB21U/s200/RHB+-+Day+11+-+Bathtime+4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;One of our big activities was to give me a bath! I am not a big fan of baths right now. They make me get naked and I get cold...Brrrrr!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD2HEAG2T-I/AAAAAAAAAI8/WpdS9GFlI80/s1600-h/RHB+-+Day+11+-+Bathtime.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205465247128113122" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD2HEAG2T-I/AAAAAAAAAI8/WpdS9GFlI80/s200/RHB+-+Day+11+-+Bathtime.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Grandma made it better when she wrapped me up in a warm towel though!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD2H4QG2UAI/AAAAAAAAAJM/wMX8SAmqZJ0/s1600-h/RHB+-+Day+11+-+Bathtime+5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205466144776278018" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD2H4QG2UAI/AAAAAAAAAJM/wMX8SAmqZJ0/s200/RHB+-+Day+11+-+Bathtime+5.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also had my first visit to my Grandpa and Grandy Beckers house. They invited us all over to their house for dinner. Grandy made great chicken for everyone. I got to see pictures of all my cousins, Aunts and Uncles on my daddy's side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was very sad when Grandpa had to leave. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD2JCgG2UDI/AAAAAAAAAJk/CZFWtKGf81k/s1600-h/RHB+-+Day+12+-+Grandpa+Hayes+Airport+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205467420381564978" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD2JCgG2UDI/AAAAAAAAAJk/CZFWtKGf81k/s200/RHB+-+Day+12+-+Grandpa+Hayes+Airport+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He promised he would come back soon to see me. I know Daddy and Momma are going to take me to see them in Kansas for the holidays!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD2JZwG2UEI/AAAAAAAAAJs/hCxp-BCnwiY/s1600-h/RHB+-+Day+12+-+Grandpa+Hayes+Airport+6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205467819813523522" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD2JZwG2UEI/AAAAAAAAAJs/hCxp-BCnwiY/s200/RHB+-+Day+12+-+Grandpa+Hayes+Airport+6.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/5181275238643206565-3941465101232336813?l=reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/feeds/3941465101232336813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5181275238643206565&amp;postID=3941465101232336813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/3941465101232336813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/3941465101232336813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/2008/05/week-2.html' title='Week 2 - Grandpa and Grandma Hayes'/><author><name>Reino Hayes Becker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00336636241203079304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SAol4NBCucI/AAAAAAAAABw/ZzRrjMhCfiE/S220/P7310381.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD2IdwG2UCI/AAAAAAAAAJc/hpePd4J1BRs/s72-c/RHB+-+Day+12+-+Grandpa+and+Grandma+Hayes.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5181275238643206565.post-9207967586923717958</id><published>2008-04-25T11:47:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T19:02:53.686-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Week 1'/><title type='text'>My First Week</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD1_GgG2TwI/AAAAAAAAAHM/3BSNX2WVfB8/s1600-h/RHB+-+Day+4+-+Hand+Print+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205456493984763650" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD1_GgG2TwI/AAAAAAAAAHM/3BSNX2WVfB8/s200/RHB+-+Day+4+-+Hand+Print+3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My first week was busy with lots of new and exciting things. I got used to my house and I had lots of visitors that wanted to meet me! Activities included Mom, Dad, Tita Christine and my Big Sis Bars trying to get my hand and foot prints. Can you believe it took all 4 of them? I have big hands and big feet!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also had to take Tita Christine back to the airport. This was my first trip out of in the real world! After the airport, Daddy and Momma took me for an excursion at Sams. WOW - they have a lot of stuff. Daddy let me look at all the fun things they had for kids and said when I get bigger, I can have a big bouncy house or water slide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD2BGQG2TxI/AAAAAAAAAHU/FzAHdpD7NH8/s1600-h/RHB+-+Day+7+-+Grandpa+and+Grandy+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205458688713051922" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD2BGQG2TxI/AAAAAAAAAHU/FzAHdpD7NH8/s200/RHB+-+Day+7+-+Grandpa+and+Grandy+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD2BWgG2TyI/AAAAAAAAAHc/JNBDpLnNMlo/s1600-h/RHB+-+Day+5+-+Tita+Christine+5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205458967885926178" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD2BWgG2TyI/AAAAAAAAAHc/JNBDpLnNMlo/s200/RHB+-+Day+5+-+Tita+Christine+5.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD2BuwG2TzI/AAAAAAAAAHk/7e1XZUODSwQ/s1600-h/RHB+-+Day+5+-+Pammycakes+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205459384497753906" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD2BuwG2TzI/AAAAAAAAAHk/7e1XZUODSwQ/s200/RHB+-+Day+5+-+Pammycakes+3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD2DDQG2T2I/AAAAAAAAAH8/oc-zeTd_tgQ/s1600-h/RHB+-+Day+7+-+Kathleen+Bruno+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205460836196700002" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD2DDQG2T2I/AAAAAAAAAH8/oc-zeTd_tgQ/s200/RHB+-+Day+7+-+Kathleen+Bruno+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Visitors the first week included: Grandpa and Grandy Becker, Tita Christine, Cliona - our neighbor that is moving to Chicago, Dr Laura, Big Sis Bars, Pammycakes and Uncle Al, Bruno and Kristin, Ron and Kristin, Gary and Carrie, Mike and Trish, Dominique and Theresa, Kathleen and my Momma's parents flew in!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD2CzAG2T1I/AAAAAAAAAH0/MxfGXjo0IOU/s1600-h/RHB+-+Day+7+-+Airport.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205460557023825746" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD2CzAG2T1I/AAAAAAAAAH0/MxfGXjo0IOU/s200/RHB+-+Day+7+-+Airport.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD2CEAG2T0I/AAAAAAAAAHs/4HFuNRF8U-o/s1600-h/RHB+-+Day+7+-+Grandpa+and+Grandma+Hayes+-+Airport.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205459749569974082" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD2CEAG2T0I/AAAAAAAAAHs/4HFuNRF8U-o/s200/RHB+-+Day+7+-+Grandpa+and+Grandma+Hayes+-+Airport.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got flowers, cookies, stuffed elephants and lots of clothes! Momma's company, Synacor, sent me flowers too! Pete and Michelle sent me cookies, Momma ate all of those and didn't share! My Aunt Cathy and Kristin sent me flowers too from their families. They were ones we could put outside and everyone got to enjoy them when they came over to eat outside. Ron and Kristin brought over Panera for lunch one day. Bruno and Kristin brought over pizza one night. Carrie O brought over all sorts of breakfast items for my parents and grandparents to eat.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD2D0AG2T4I/AAAAAAAAAIM/dK_80iF2Zxc/s1600-h/RHB+-+Day+5+-+Welcome+Flowers.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205461673715322754" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD2D0AG2T4I/AAAAAAAAAIM/dK_80iF2Zxc/s200/RHB+-+Day+5+-+Welcome+Flowers.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD2EEQG2T5I/AAAAAAAAAIU/TtNAhqBtV1w/s1600-h/RHB+-+Day+5+-+Synacor+Flowers.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205461952888197010" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD2EEQG2T5I/AAAAAAAAAIU/TtNAhqBtV1w/s200/RHB+-+Day+5+-+Synacor+Flowers.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD2FMgG2T8I/AAAAAAAAAIs/DG-H8SXW8KU/s1600-h/RHB+-+Day+6+-+Naptime+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205463194133745602" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD2FMgG2T8I/AAAAAAAAAIs/DG-H8SXW8KU/s200/RHB+-+Day+6+-+Naptime+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I also took lots of naps! I had a lot of people that didn't mind holding me while I slept on them either!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD2EzwG2T6I/AAAAAAAAAIc/KVM_Kg_5D1U/s1600-h/RHB+-+Day+7+-+Size.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205462768931983266" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD2EzwG2T6I/AAAAAAAAAIc/KVM_Kg_5D1U/s200/RHB+-+Day+7+-+Size.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD2DMQG2T3I/AAAAAAAAAIE/ZCvAvJrwHQU/s1600-h/RHB+-+Day+7+-+Auntie+Trish+Naptime.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205460990815522674" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD2DMQG2T3I/AAAAAAAAAIE/ZCvAvJrwHQU/s200/RHB+-+Day+7+-+Auntie+Trish+Naptime.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD2E_QG2T7I/AAAAAAAAAIk/bzU5E2ovQKw/s1600-h/RHB+-+Daddy+and+Reino+Sleeping.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205462966500478898" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD2E_QG2T7I/AAAAAAAAAIk/bzU5E2ovQKw/s200/RHB+-+Daddy+and+Reino+Sleeping.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had my first Dr's appt too! Dr Laura said that I was looking good! I had lost a little bit of weight - I was only 7 lbs 5 oz, but that is normal she said. I grew a half an inch my first week too...NOT BAD! Dr Laura said I was a picture perfect baby boy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5181275238643206565-9207967586923717958?l=reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/feeds/9207967586923717958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5181275238643206565&amp;postID=9207967586923717958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/9207967586923717958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/9207967586923717958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/2008/05/my-first-week.html' title='My First Week'/><author><name>Reino Hayes Becker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00336636241203079304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SAol4NBCucI/AAAAAAAAABw/ZzRrjMhCfiE/S220/P7310381.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD1_GgG2TwI/AAAAAAAAAHM/3BSNX2WVfB8/s72-c/RHB+-+Day+4+-+Hand+Print+3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5181275238643206565.post-4194466054734084206</id><published>2008-04-20T11:37:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T19:02:54.157-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Week 1'/><title type='text'>Welcome Home! - Day 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD18hAG2TtI/AAAAAAAAAG0/fnKbcp3VJwU/s1600-h/RHB+-+Welcome+Home+-+3b.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205453650716413650" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD18hAG2TtI/AAAAAAAAAG0/fnKbcp3VJwU/s200/RHB+-+Welcome+Home+-+3b.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I made it home! And what a welcome I got! There were balloons and flowers and visitors! It was GREAT! Grandpa and Grandy Becker came over. Auntie Lindsey and Auntie Danielle came over. Tita Christine was staying with us to help Daddy and Momma take care of me. She is so good to me already! I love her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD18pQG2TuI/AAAAAAAAAG8/f2_BfvLMAj4/s1600-h/RHB+-+Home+-+Day+3b.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205453792450334434" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD18pQG2TuI/AAAAAAAAAG8/f2_BfvLMAj4/s200/RHB+-+Home+-+Day+3b.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also got to meet my new doggy Akira! She loves me too! She was ready to give me kisses!!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD19aQG2TvI/AAAAAAAAAHE/AxeDZkjjc8A/s1600-h/RHB+-+Akira+Intro+-+Day+3a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205454634263924466" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD19aQG2TvI/AAAAAAAAAHE/AxeDZkjjc8A/s200/RHB+-+Akira+Intro+-+Day+3a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We share the same birthday. She turned 4 the day I was born. Momma says I was her birthday present.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5181275238643206565-4194466054734084206?l=reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/feeds/4194466054734084206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5181275238643206565&amp;postID=4194466054734084206' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/4194466054734084206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/4194466054734084206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/2008/04/welcome-home-day-3.html' title='Welcome Home! - Day 3'/><author><name>Reino Hayes Becker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00336636241203079304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SAol4NBCucI/AAAAAAAAABw/ZzRrjMhCfiE/S220/P7310381.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD18hAG2TtI/AAAAAAAAAG0/fnKbcp3VJwU/s72-c/RHB+-+Welcome+Home+-+3b.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5181275238643206565.post-2527219543703504378</id><published>2008-04-20T10:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T19:02:54.862-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hospital'/><title type='text'>Chicks Dig Me - Day 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD16OQG2TsI/AAAAAAAAAGs/5z6Gm0Z5Bg0/s1600-h/RHB+-+Chicks+Dig+Me+-+Day+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205451129570610882" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD16OQG2TsI/AAAAAAAAAGs/5z6Gm0Z5Bg0/s200/RHB+-+Chicks+Dig+Me+-+Day+3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; My last day in the hospital, so I had to pick up some "chicks"...and of course, "Chicks Dig Me!" I found my first girlfriend in my room! Momma let me jump in her crib even! Aren't we cute?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD1vjwG2TkI/AAAAAAAAAFs/xwP4fMlhlqY/s1600-h/RHB+-+Chicks+Dig+Me+-+Day+3a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205439404309892674" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD1vjwG2TkI/AAAAAAAAAFs/xwP4fMlhlqY/s200/RHB+-+Chicks+Dig+Me+-+Day+3a.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had "chicks" all around me that day. My favorite "chick" is Momma though! Tita Christine is a close second though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD1vygG2TlI/AAAAAAAAAF0/_UhzJMx8JH4/s1600-h/RHB+-+Chicks+Dig+Me+-+Day+3b.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205439657712963154" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD1vygG2TlI/AAAAAAAAAF0/_UhzJMx8JH4/s200/RHB+-+Chicks+Dig+Me+-+Day+3b.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD1v9QG2TmI/AAAAAAAAAF8/zAw8s1Yy3ek/s1600-h/RHB+-+Chicks+Dig+Me+-+Day+3c.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205439842396556898" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD1v9QG2TmI/AAAAAAAAAF8/zAw8s1Yy3ek/s200/RHB+-+Chicks+Dig+Me+-+Day+3c.JPG" 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;But at the end of the day - I still have to be burped.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD1w4AG2TnI/AAAAAAAAAGE/TCN-EhiDY88/s1600-h/RHB+-+Chicks+Dig+Me+-+Day+3e.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205440851713871474" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD1w4AG2TnI/AAAAAAAAAGE/TCN-EhiDY88/s200/RHB+-+Chicks+Dig+Me+-+Day+3e.JPG" 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/5181275238643206565-2527219543703504378?l=reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/feeds/2527219543703504378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5181275238643206565&amp;postID=2527219543703504378' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/2527219543703504378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/2527219543703504378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/2008/05/chicks-dig-me-day-3.html' title='Chicks Dig Me - Day 3'/><author><name>Reino Hayes Becker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00336636241203079304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SAol4NBCucI/AAAAAAAAABw/ZzRrjMhCfiE/S220/P7310381.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD16OQG2TsI/AAAAAAAAAGs/5z6Gm0Z5Bg0/s72-c/RHB+-+Chicks+Dig+Me+-+Day+3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5181275238643206565.post-511626024683760745</id><published>2008-04-19T10:15:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T19:02:55.667-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hospital'/><title type='text'>Hospital Visitors - Day 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD13QgG2TqI/AAAAAAAAAGc/pIKtGXA1KAs/s1600-h/P1010407.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205447869690433186" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD13QgG2TqI/AAAAAAAAAGc/pIKtGXA1KAs/s200/P1010407.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My second day was quieter. Daddy and Tita Christine came and spent all day with me. They brought Krispy Kreme's, but I am too young. Momma said that I'd get them later from her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Auntie Carrie came. She is due in July and she promised me that Bubba O would be my new playmate. She said I could teach him all the bad things I have learned. I can't wait to have a playmate! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205435800832331266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD1sSAG2TgI/AAAAAAAAAFM/eVzdVua8Wlw/s200/RHB+-+Day+2+-+Carrie+O.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Pammycakes and Uncle Al came. They said it was HOT outside! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205437368495394338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD1ttQG2TiI/AAAAAAAAAFc/qtzKWDUz16w/s200/RHB+-+Al+-+Day+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205436917523828242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD1tTAG2ThI/AAAAAAAAAFU/tnRPoPUflIU/s200/RHB+-+Pammycakes+-+Day+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;I am looking forward to getting out of this place so I can explore what outside really is!&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/5181275238643206565-511626024683760745?l=reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/feeds/511626024683760745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5181275238643206565&amp;postID=511626024683760745' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/511626024683760745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/511626024683760745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/2008/04/hospital-visitors-day-2.html' title='Hospital Visitors - Day 2'/><author><name>Reino Hayes Becker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00336636241203079304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SAol4NBCucI/AAAAAAAAABw/ZzRrjMhCfiE/S220/P7310381.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD13QgG2TqI/AAAAAAAAAGc/pIKtGXA1KAs/s72-c/P1010407.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5181275238643206565.post-8190218365530134546</id><published>2008-04-18T21:49:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T19:02:56.539-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hospital'/><title type='text'>My hospital visitors - Day 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD100QG2ToI/AAAAAAAAAGM/X7OGQzLQJ5k/s1600-h/RHB+-+Day+1+-+Grandy+at+birth+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205445185335873154" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD100QG2ToI/AAAAAAAAAGM/X7OGQzLQJ5k/s200/RHB+-+Day+1+-+Grandy+at+birth+2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lot's of people came to see me at the hospital. Grandpa and &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD1nDgG2TdI/AAAAAAAAAE0/sucISEaaqRY/s1600-h/RHB+-+Day+1+-+Grandpa+Becker+at+birth.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205430054166089170" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD1nDgG2TdI/AAAAAAAAAE0/sucISEaaqRY/s200/RHB+-+Day+1+-+Grandpa+Becker+at+birth.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grandy Becker made it before I was even born! Grandy stayed with Daddy and Momma to make sure I came out OK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Auntie Trish made it just in time to help coach my Momma...both her and Daddy NEEDED the help! Michelle came as soon as she could and gave the family massages as I was getting organized. &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD1mbQG2TbI/AAAAAAAAAEk/3S_HsH5AwZI/s1600-h/RHB+-+Day+1+-+Michelle.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205429362676354482" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD1mbQG2TbI/AAAAAAAAAEk/3S_HsH5AwZI/s200/RHB+-+Day+1+-+Michelle.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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 href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD1oIgG2TeI/AAAAAAAAAE8/O6uaJ4GNdHM/s1600-h/RHB+-+Day+1+-+Tita+Christine.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205431239577062882" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD1oIgG2TeI/AAAAAAAAAE8/O6uaJ4GNdHM/s200/RHB+-+Day+1+-+Tita+Christine.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tita Christine came all the way from Kansas City. She didn't quite make it to my birth, but she got to spend my first few days with me. It made my momma so happy! My big sis from Momma's work, Bars, came to see me. She has been looking forward to meeting me for MONTHS! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Uncle Mike came and he and Auntie Trish had Subway with Daddy and Momma...momma said she was starving after all the work she had to do to get me here! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205428538042633634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD1lrQG2TaI/AAAAAAAAAEc/_kZEiTGXJdc/s200/RHB+-+Day+1+-+Mike+and+Trish.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My new Dr Laura&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD1lQwG2TZI/AAAAAAAAAEU/iL8dIyLiEKQ/s1600-h/RHB+-+Day+1+-+Dr+Laura.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205428082776100242" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD1lQwG2TZI/AAAAAAAAAEU/iL8dIyLiEKQ/s200/RHB+-+Day+1+-+Dr+Laura.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; also came by my very first day. She wanted to check me out to make sure everything was working!&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/5181275238643206565-8190218365530134546?l=reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/feeds/8190218365530134546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5181275238643206565&amp;postID=8190218365530134546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/8190218365530134546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/8190218365530134546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/2008/05/my-hospital-visitors-day-1.html' title='My hospital visitors - Day 1'/><author><name>Reino Hayes Becker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00336636241203079304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SAol4NBCucI/AAAAAAAAABw/ZzRrjMhCfiE/S220/P7310381.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD100QG2ToI/AAAAAAAAAGM/X7OGQzLQJ5k/s72-c/RHB+-+Day+1+-+Grandy+at+birth+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5181275238643206565.post-3552925302403906602</id><published>2008-04-18T13:04:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T19:02:56.772-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hospital'/><title type='text'>Introducing Reino Hayes Becker</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD143gG2TrI/AAAAAAAAAGk/O7Ircmf0vXo/s1600-h/RHB+-+Day+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205449639216959154" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD143gG2TrI/AAAAAAAAAGk/O7Ircmf0vXo/s200/RHB+-+Day+1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Carla and I are very proud to announce and introduce our son Reino Hayes Becker. Reino was born on April 18th at 11:19 Am at Mercy Hospital in South Buffalo. He came into this world 21 inches in length and weighing 8.3 lbs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are welcoming visitors to share in this beautiful moment in our life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5181275238643206565-3552925302403906602?l=reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/feeds/3552925302403906602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5181275238643206565&amp;postID=3552925302403906602' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/3552925302403906602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/3552925302403906602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/2008/04/introducing.html' title='Introducing Reino Hayes Becker'/><author><name>Reino Hayes Becker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00336636241203079304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SAol4NBCucI/AAAAAAAAABw/ZzRrjMhCfiE/S220/P7310381.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD143gG2TrI/AAAAAAAAAGk/O7Ircmf0vXo/s72-c/RHB+-+Day+1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5181275238643206565.post-3032925113840741216</id><published>2008-03-15T13:35:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T19:02:57.516-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Showers'/><title type='text'>My Third Baby Shower - Buffalo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SDti4gG2TPI/AAAAAAAAADE/-r1P4-Ik8LY/s1600-h/Buffalo+Shower+Cake.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204862517187595506" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SDti4gG2TPI/AAAAAAAAADE/-r1P4-Ik8LY/s200/Buffalo+Shower+Cake.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My Auntie Trish hosted my baby shower in Buffalo on March 15th. She had lots of great help from her mother, mother-in-law and sister-in-law. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Daddy and Mommy said they had a great time! &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SDtk3wG2TRI/AAAAAAAAADU/kMYURi_QgFc/s1600-h/Jeb+and+Carla++-+Buf+Shower.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204864703325949202" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SDtk3wG2TRI/AAAAAAAAADU/kMYURi_QgFc/s200/Jeb+and+Carla++-+Buf+Shower.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SDtjnAG2TQI/AAAAAAAAADM/gZw7XZHGdh4/s1600-h/Girls+at+Buf+Shower.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204863316051512578" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SDtjnAG2TQI/AAAAAAAAADM/gZw7XZHGdh4/s200/Girls+at+Buf+Shower.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lot's of people came and I got a lot of great stuff that mommy says I will be able to use when I am born! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5181275238643206565-3032925113840741216?l=reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/feeds/3032925113840741216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5181275238643206565&amp;postID=3032925113840741216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/3032925113840741216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/3032925113840741216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/2008/03/my-third-baby-shower-buffalo.html' title='My Third Baby Shower - Buffalo'/><author><name>Reino Hayes Becker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00336636241203079304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SAol4NBCucI/AAAAAAAAABw/ZzRrjMhCfiE/S220/P7310381.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SDti4gG2TPI/AAAAAAAAADE/-r1P4-Ik8LY/s72-c/Buffalo+Shower+Cake.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5181275238643206565.post-8711724184790901158</id><published>2008-02-03T09:52:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T19:02:57.900-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Showers'/><title type='text'>My First Baby Shower - January 19, 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD12XwG2TpI/AAAAAAAAAGU/mywZvaaS5DU/s1600-h/P5010270.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205446894732856978" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD12XwG2TpI/AAAAAAAAAGU/mywZvaaS5DU/s200/P5010270.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My Auntie LizAnne hosted my first baby shower for me on January 19th. Dad and Mom had a great time seeing all of their friends and family while in Kansas City for the weekend.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/R6XYSk9btiI/AAAAAAAAABY/07XT46HnINQ/s1600-h/DSC01703.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162770361520731682" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/R6XYSk9btiI/AAAAAAAAABY/07XT46HnINQ/s200/DSC01703.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;There were lots of activities planned and momma ran me all over the place to see the sites of KC and all her and Dad's friends. There were over 30 people that came to the shower! I wish I could have been out being held by all of them, but that will happen soon enough! I definitely felt lots of love that weekend!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/R6XYU09btjI/AAAAAAAAABg/gg70DWPWt-A/s1600-h/DSC01699.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162770400175437362" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/R6XYU09btjI/AAAAAAAAABg/gg70DWPWt-A/s200/DSC01699.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/R6XYSU9bthI/AAAAAAAAABQ/esxn1dhoLME/s1600-h/DSC01695.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162770357225764370" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/R6XYSU9bthI/AAAAAAAAABQ/esxn1dhoLME/s200/DSC01695.JPG" border="0" /&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/5181275238643206565-8711724184790901158?l=reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/feeds/8711724184790901158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5181275238643206565&amp;postID=8711724184790901158' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/8711724184790901158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/8711724184790901158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/2008/02/my-first-baby-shower-january-19-2008.html' title='My First Baby Shower - January 19, 2008'/><author><name>Reino Hayes Becker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00336636241203079304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SAol4NBCucI/AAAAAAAAABw/ZzRrjMhCfiE/S220/P7310381.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SD12XwG2TpI/AAAAAAAAAGU/mywZvaaS5DU/s72-c/P5010270.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5181275238643206565.post-8598621223428264089</id><published>2007-12-27T21:04:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T19:02:58.663-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pregnancy'/><title type='text'>My New Room</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/R3Rgmb5btQI/AAAAAAAAAAg/iMeyiA_9R48/s1600-h/NurseryView1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148846487431263490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/R3Rgmb5btQI/AAAAAAAAAAg/iMeyiA_9R48/s200/NurseryView1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mom and Dad put together my new room the weekend before Christmas. It made momma cry! I haven't actually seen it yet, but they say it's beautiful. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148846496021198114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/R3Rgm75btSI/AAAAAAAAAAw/HwYuMm4L36c/s200/NurseryView4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Grandy Becker got me a big soft cuddly sheep, it's the one my momma wanted...I hope she shares! My dog Akira keeps sniffing around trying to figure out what is going on in that room. She knows that Mom and Dad have never spent so much time in there, much less had it so organized! I hope she doesn't get my stuffed animals. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148846491726230802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/R3Rgmr5btRI/AAAAAAAAAAo/cd5hcWtT7A8/s200/NurseryView3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Momma says that she is training Akira to understand that my toys are not her toys, but we will see how much sharing really happens when I'm out in the real world, ready to play! Mom already tried out the chair by taking a 2-hour nap on Christmas Eve. I think we will be spending lots of quality time in that chair!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/R3RhHL5btUI/AAAAAAAAABA/tadt3hpcOPs/s1600-h/NurseryView5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148847050071979330" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/R3RhHL5btUI/AAAAAAAAABA/tadt3hpcOPs/s200/NurseryView5.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148846504611132722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/R3Rgnb5btTI/AAAAAAAAAA4/d5DQyDjbUs8/s200/CribInside.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5181275238643206565-8598621223428264089?l=reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/feeds/8598621223428264089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5181275238643206565&amp;postID=8598621223428264089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/8598621223428264089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/8598621223428264089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/2007/12/my-new-room.html' title='My New Room'/><author><name>Reino Hayes Becker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00336636241203079304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SAol4NBCucI/AAAAAAAAABw/ZzRrjMhCfiE/S220/P7310381.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/R3Rgmb5btQI/AAAAAAAAAAg/iMeyiA_9R48/s72-c/NurseryView1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5181275238643206565.post-7557968534563862528</id><published>2007-12-27T20:48:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T19:02:58.970-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pregnancy'/><title type='text'>My First Pictures - 18 weeks</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/R3Ra8r5btPI/AAAAAAAAAAY/vJex4wDHJmU/s1600-h/3D+Baby.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148840272613586162" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/R3Ra8r5btPI/AAAAAAAAAAY/vJex4wDHJmU/s320/3D+Baby.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm not even out in the great big world yet and Mom and Dad already have a great picture of me! Of course, I do look a little mummified in the 3D picture, but that is OK. I'm also frowning, must have caught me when I had some gas because I had been very active opening and closing my mouth during the sonogram. Life is good and I am happy sitting in here keeping warm and kicking momma!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5181275238643206565-7557968534563862528?l=reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/feeds/7557968534563862528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5181275238643206565&amp;postID=7557968534563862528' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/7557968534563862528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5181275238643206565/posts/default/7557968534563862528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://reinohayesbecker.blogspot.com/2007/12/my-first-pictures-18-weeks.html' title='My First Pictures - 18 weeks'/><author><name>Reino Hayes Becker</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00336636241203079304</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/SAol4NBCucI/AAAAAAAAABw/ZzRrjMhCfiE/S220/P7310381.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YsJioD4zvD8/R3Ra8r5btPI/AAAAAAAAAAY/vJex4wDHJmU/s72-c/3D+Baby.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
