<?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-563940295111959657</id><updated>2011-07-30T10:59:58.485-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Hassell's</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jayandemilyhassell.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/563940295111959657/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jayandemilyhassell.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>thehassells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05764374376903520098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>28</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-563940295111959657.post-1681562520785703316</id><published>2010-05-05T17:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T08:14:27.389-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hassell Update!!</title><content type='html'>We went to the doctor today and baby Hassell ( and his mama ) are growing ALOT! Seriously I am huge for only 25.5 weeks. I am not going to lie the rapid weight gain is kind of freaking me out but of course I can't pass up the angel food cake w/ strawberries and ice cream tonight. I got tested for diabetes and they checked my blood count again ( b/c anemic ) and got great reports on both. I had always heard the glucose drink was terrible but I actually thought it was not bad at all. The worse part was having to skip breakfast ( again might be the reason for rapid weight gain ). Dr. Cole also addressed some of my swelling, terrible leg cramps, numbness in hands/feet, heartburn, braxton hicks contractions, etc. all the lovely side effects of pregnancy. She told me to get off my legs and it get them propped up and elevated ( especially when I work ). So if you come in Smitten and see me with the legs up its doctors orders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jay and I have started preparing for our baby boy. We have been majorly cleaning out. We are having a garage sale on May 22 and after Goodwill is picking up the remaining. I can't wait!!! Jay moved the furniture out of the babies room. We got it set up with just a few conflicts. Jay was struggling to give up his office ( I just told him two options new house or we make it the guestroom/office ). We have also scheduled the painters to come in two weeks ( lets just says we agreed that after this weekend it was the best decision to hire painters ).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jay and I have also decided on our little baby boys name. His name is going to be John Brooks Hassell and we are going to call him Brooks. John is jays first name, his dads name, his grandfathers, great grandfather, etc. Brooks was my maiden name and I always wanted to name my son after the special men in my life my pawpaw ( who I adored ), my dad ( my hero ), and my cousin Brooks along with all members of the Brooks family who I love dearly. After debating over the name for weeks (b/c I know of 2 girls with the name Brooks) we have decided that there is no other family name that would be more perfect for our little boy. He will be named after so many Godly Men and our prayer is that he will follow in their legacy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/563940295111959657-1681562520785703316?l=jayandemilyhassell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jayandemilyhassell.blogspot.com/feeds/1681562520785703316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=563940295111959657&amp;postID=1681562520785703316' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/563940295111959657/posts/default/1681562520785703316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/563940295111959657/posts/default/1681562520785703316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jayandemilyhassell.blogspot.com/2010/05/hassell-update.html' title='Hassell Update!!'/><author><name>thehassells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05764374376903520098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-563940295111959657.post-3972922326865032092</id><published>2010-03-13T02:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T18:23:09.443-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's a !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Friday night was such a special night for Jay and me. We had our families for dinner ( Jay's parents, my parents, my sis lori, jay's sis jenny, her husband coleman, and their kids davis and emilee ). We had the best time visiting with them at dinner and watching the state basketball game. After dinner and at halftime ( of course ) we cut into our precious baby cake.&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;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448661477768309474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/S52Ivuu8KuI/AAAAAAAAAJE/MlvAZHxdLlM/s320/157.JPG" border="0" /&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 align="center"&gt;He is our cake before cutting into. The little booties are actually a light green. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448661478657425362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/S52IvyC6_9I/AAAAAAAAAJM/y3aDgxNpryw/s320/158.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We had everyone go around and give their final guess. &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;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448661484281142834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/S52IwG_uHjI/AAAAAAAAAJU/-mucFbE8M6E/s320/160.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Then we cut our cake!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448663457576449058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/S52Ki-F-9CI/AAAAAAAAAJc/LLoSM7pQAe8/s320/171.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was BLUE !!!! IT'S A BOY!!! We are sooooo excited! I can't believe it! I am going to have a son!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After the celebration, my sweet sister-in-law brought in the two huge containers full of precious baby boy clothes. Jenny was giving my mom and me lots of baby boy tips. Here are all the women ( on the floor ) going through all the baby clothes. We all decided that while he is a baby we will dress him like a little baby ( in precious day gowns and smocked clothing ). He has the rest of his life to be a boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448664094672347426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/S52LIDde4SI/AAAAAAAAAJk/IkfhxG4kAds/s320/176.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We packed up all the clothes and made it for the last few minutes of the state game with the men. It was sooo exciting and a great victory for state. This little guy is going to be surrounded by sports ( Ole Miss and State - of course mainly state if I have anything to do with it ). Both of his grandfathers played ball in college ( my dad football and jay's dad baseball ). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I could not have asked for a more perfect evening. Of course everything now seems so real. I mean I am going to have a son! I am going to be a mom. My mind has been racing all night ( it is now 5:30 and I've been up since 2 ). I feel this huge responsiblity that comes with raising a man. My prayer for years has been that my children will come to know the Lord at a young age and shine for Him throughout their life. But now not only is that my prayer and goal to teach my son about God's love but its my responsiblity to raise him to be the head of a household, the spiritual leader, and a Godly Man. I feel like God has given me the greatest gift and opportunity to be a mother but with that is a HUGE responsiblity. Thankfully, I am not doing this alone. Jay will be an amazing dad and the perfect role model for our son (hopefully he can pick up my slack ). Please keep all of us in your prayers as we raise up this baby to be a man of God.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a the video!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-1b70e5ac40ffacc9" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v11.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D1b70e5ac40ffacc9%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329876834%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D63C551462EDBFFE45828C99BF26B89AF9D89E45F.4E23A2AFF23836D452BAF8E371C262C6E4978C4%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D1b70e5ac40ffacc9%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DVdqAhXaLc-eN0VvwL7qEE-WV4Jw&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v11.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D1b70e5ac40ffacc9%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1329876834%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D63C551462EDBFFE45828C99BF26B89AF9D89E45F.4E23A2AFF23836D452BAF8E371C262C6E4978C4%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D1b70e5ac40ffacc9%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DVdqAhXaLc-eN0VvwL7qEE-WV4Jw&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&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/563940295111959657-3972922326865032092?l=jayandemilyhassell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jayandemilyhassell.blogspot.com/feeds/3972922326865032092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=563940295111959657&amp;postID=3972922326865032092' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/563940295111959657/posts/default/3972922326865032092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/563940295111959657/posts/default/3972922326865032092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jayandemilyhassell.blogspot.com/2010/03/its.html' title='It&apos;s a !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>thehassells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05764374376903520098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/S52Ivuu8KuI/AAAAAAAAAJE/MlvAZHxdLlM/s72-c/157.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-563940295111959657.post-99598757320415169</id><published>2010-03-09T18:01:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T18:41:36.303-08:00</updated><title type='text'>big week!</title><content type='html'>Today we went to the doctor for our 17.5 appointment.  We could have found out if Baby Hassell is a boy or girl instead we got them to write down the gender in an envelope.  Friday night our families are coming in town and we will find out the gender all together.  I took the envelope to a local bakery and I am getting them to make us a baby cake with the inside either pink or blue.  Friday night Jay and I will cut the cake and we will all find out all together if our baby is a BOY OR GIRL!!!  We are so excited and can't wait until Friday.  It will be a night of celebration!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have posted a poll.  What do you think we are having??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other appointment news:&lt;br /&gt;- Baby H is 8 ounces&lt;br /&gt;- Baby H is a hand sucker.  Which was soooo precious but it also means we might need to start saving for those braces.&lt;br /&gt;- Baby H is measuring bigger and a few days early&lt;br /&gt;- I gained 4 more lbs in 3 weeks - Awesome! ( I even took my shoes off today ).&lt;br /&gt;- Everything else looked great on the sonogram.  It was amazing to see this precious miracle that is growing inside of me. I am just so Amazed by God. Thanks for the prayers.  God is good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/563940295111959657-99598757320415169?l=jayandemilyhassell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jayandemilyhassell.blogspot.com/feeds/99598757320415169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=563940295111959657&amp;postID=99598757320415169' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/563940295111959657/posts/default/99598757320415169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/563940295111959657/posts/default/99598757320415169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jayandemilyhassell.blogspot.com/2010/03/big-week.html' title='big week!'/><author><name>thehassells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05764374376903520098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-563940295111959657.post-5719340623313942391</id><published>2010-02-11T12:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T11:30:11.520-08:00</updated><title type='text'>13 Weeks and counting!!</title><content type='html'>So I turned 14 weeks tomorrow and have now entered into the 2nd trimester!!! I had some relief finally this week and I am feeling more like myself. I hope this is the first of many more good weeks to come! Baby Hassell must be growing ( or its all the food I am eating these days ) because all the clothes are getting really tight. Everyone keeps asking me what I have been craving or wanting to eat these days. Here are my favorites these days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. CAPRI SUNS!!! I forgot how good these were. They are as good as they were when I was 8.&lt;br /&gt;2. Time out's Bow tie Pasta!!!! They only serve it every other Thursday for lunch but you can order to as a catering item by the gallon. SO I wanted it sooo bad that I had to cater it for myself!! Yum Yum. Its a little expensive for 2 people to have for dinner so I told Jay that would use my Christmas money to pay for it. So I did and It was a great Christmas present to myself! It was fabulous!&lt;br /&gt;3. Fruit Snacks!!!&lt;br /&gt;4. Whole Wheat Eggo Waffles! I eat these every morning and in the middle of the night when I am up for a bathroom break. They help with the terrible sick feeling.&lt;br /&gt;5. The Real Fruit Strawberry Popsicle!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been fun sharing with others over the past few weeks. Thanks for keeping Baby Hassell in your prayers. Our next doctors appointment is Tuesday. Please pray for a great report.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/563940295111959657-5719340623313942391?l=jayandemilyhassell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jayandemilyhassell.blogspot.com/feeds/5719340623313942391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=563940295111959657&amp;postID=5719340623313942391' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/563940295111959657/posts/default/5719340623313942391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/563940295111959657/posts/default/5719340623313942391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jayandemilyhassell.blogspot.com/2010/01/13-weeks-and-counting.html' title='13 Weeks and counting!!'/><author><name>thehassells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05764374376903520098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-563940295111959657.post-7405614178725568336</id><published>2010-01-19T13:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T19:54:21.685-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Christmas Blessing!!!!</title><content type='html'>We are proud to announce that we are expecting a Baby!!!!!! We are sooo excited and can't stop thanking God for this Blessing. We found out at the beginning of December and had our first doctors appointment the Monday before Christmas.  So we had so much fun surprising our parents ( and sisters) on Christmas!  We went to the doctor again on Tuesday and heard that precious heartbeat again! We can't stop Praising God for this miracle. Below is the little outfit Lauren monogrammed for my dad to open for Christmas.  #82 was my dad's football number when he played at Miss State.  When I was born someone made my dad an outfit for his "new little Bulldog" and it looked similiar to this ( with his number and Brooks ). I wore that outfit all the time ( my dad loved it).  This is for his "new little bulldog'!!!!!! I really think it is the cutest thing I ever seen ( probably b/c my little bit will be wearing it come August!) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429031606291435602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/S1fLe09ekFI/AAAAAAAAAI0/MFMnETmkVGA/s320/P4oicpaa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429031605946332386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/S1fLezrMtOI/AAAAAAAAAI8/CL2OOlRKyeQ/s320/P4oicpuo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Picture of sonogram taped on back along with coming in august! Please keep Baby Hassell in your prayers and thanking God for this wonderful Christmas Gift!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/563940295111959657-7405614178725568336?l=jayandemilyhassell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jayandemilyhassell.blogspot.com/feeds/7405614178725568336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=563940295111959657&amp;postID=7405614178725568336' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/563940295111959657/posts/default/7405614178725568336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/563940295111959657/posts/default/7405614178725568336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jayandemilyhassell.blogspot.com/2010/01/our-christmas-blessing.html' title='Our Christmas Blessing!!!!'/><author><name>thehassells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05764374376903520098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/S1fLe09ekFI/AAAAAAAAAI0/MFMnETmkVGA/s72-c/P4oicpaa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-563940295111959657.post-3785676940875885134</id><published>2009-09-09T17:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T19:04:38.360-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Update</title><content type='html'>Jay is finally finished this past week with all his Atlanta training! It is very nice having Jay home. We had a wonderful but very busy Labor Day Weekend. On Saturday we went to the State Game. Here a few picture from tailgating before!&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/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/SqhWLKRViPI/AAAAAAAAAIs/Lc9N8FxtJeA/s1600-h/092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379644504629676274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/SqhWLKRViPI/AAAAAAAAAIs/Lc9N8FxtJeA/s320/092.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Davis and Emilee with their Aunt Emily! She loves seeing her little Bulldogs dressed in Maroon and White!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379641103874805554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/SqhTFNeMTzI/AAAAAAAAAIM/hvGBPD0cakk/s320/090.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tailgating with Lane and Mary Brook.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/SqhVXnJeMuI/AAAAAAAAAIk/bkti4Sdt5qE/s1600-h/091.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379643619028120290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/SqhVXnJeMuI/AAAAAAAAAIk/bkti4Sdt5qE/s320/091.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday night after having a wonderful day in Starkville we headed to Memphis, stayed that night at my parents house and headed to Ole Miss vs Memphis game on Sunday. At the end of the game I got a text saying that one of my best friends Stephanie was in labor. God was totally making my life easy for me ( b/c I was planning to come back to memphis on Friday for her induction date but he saved me a trip ). So I hurried to the hospital with my mom and we spent the evening their with Stephanie and her family. It was so much fun. Stephanie didnt find out what she was having which of course drove me nuts over the past 9 months so I had to be there to know if she had a boy or girl. ( I would have been there regardless but it did make the night more exciting ). At around 10:30 Drew came out with a video camera and said "It's A GIRL!!!! Margaret Claire Glass! Here is a picture of everyone awaiting the big announcement!&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/SqhTvS3EqRI/AAAAAAAAAIc/XkA3RPQEzzY/s1600-h/099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379641826875844882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/SqhTvS3EqRI/AAAAAAAAAIc/XkA3RPQEzzY/s320/099.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/SqhTeM3OvrI/AAAAAAAAAIU/y18t3hdxK0U/s1600-h/098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379641533208116914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/SqhTeM3OvrI/AAAAAAAAAIU/y18t3hdxK0U/s320/098.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The excitement of steph's Mom! I love it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/SqhSQ0NG_2I/AAAAAAAAAH8/7jiGTRp0u98/s1600-h/100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379640203739070306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/SqhSQ0NG_2I/AAAAAAAAAH8/7jiGTRp0u98/s320/100.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is about 45 minutes after she gave birth ( she looks like she is ready to go to dinner. She looked awesome ).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/SqhR54eMM7I/AAAAAAAAAH0/ioUjq884ffk/s1600-h/107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379639809747465138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/SqhR54eMM7I/AAAAAAAAAH0/ioUjq884ffk/s320/107.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Margaret Claire! She is Beautiful! &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;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/SqhQaF2uGII/AAAAAAAAAHs/llmLm3gDnaQ/s1600-h/108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379638164072568962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/SqhQaF2uGII/AAAAAAAAAHs/llmLm3gDnaQ/s320/108.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aww I love this picture. One day I will tell this precious girl that I was their the day she was born and how much I prayed for her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we left the hospital at about 11:30 Mom and I headed to my family's lakehouse at Pickwick to meet up with the rest of the family ( which was the original plan after the game ). On Monday we all went out on the boat and jet ski. That night we drove to Corinth to have dinner with Mary Brook and PK and we headed back to reality on Tuesday morning. What a great weekend! &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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/563940295111959657-3785676940875885134?l=jayandemilyhassell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jayandemilyhassell.blogspot.com/feeds/3785676940875885134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=563940295111959657&amp;postID=3785676940875885134' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/563940295111959657/posts/default/3785676940875885134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/563940295111959657/posts/default/3785676940875885134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jayandemilyhassell.blogspot.com/2009/09/update.html' title='Update'/><author><name>thehassells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05764374376903520098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/SqhWLKRViPI/AAAAAAAAAIs/Lc9N8FxtJeA/s72-c/092.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-563940295111959657.post-3483354387791081423</id><published>2009-08-19T20:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T20:10:41.363-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Smitten Birthday</title><content type='html'>In honor of Smitten's first birthday, we are having a 1st birthday party SALE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come shop all day tomorrow, Thursday, August 20th, and receive 15% off your entire purchase. And since you can't have a party without cake, come enjoy some of that too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for your support over the past year. It has been a great 1st year.  We appreciate your business so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smitten Gift Boutique&lt;br /&gt;207 W. Jackson St. Ste E&lt;br /&gt;Ridgeland, MS 39157&lt;br /&gt;601-856-1655&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smittengifts.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;www.smittengifts.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M-F 10 am to 6 pm&lt;br /&gt;Sat 10 am to 5 pm&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/563940295111959657-3483354387791081423?l=jayandemilyhassell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jayandemilyhassell.blogspot.com/feeds/3483354387791081423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=563940295111959657&amp;postID=3483354387791081423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/563940295111959657/posts/default/3483354387791081423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/563940295111959657/posts/default/3483354387791081423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jayandemilyhassell.blogspot.com/2009/08/smitten-birthday.html' title='Smitten Birthday'/><author><name>thehassells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05764374376903520098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-563940295111959657.post-3292830962525215332</id><published>2009-06-07T19:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T20:11:38.822-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Low Fat Chocolate Cake!</title><content type='html'>This weekend my cousin's wife taught me a new cooking tip for baking a low fat cake.  She told me to add a diet coke to a chocolate cake mix and a diet sprite to a yellow or white cake ( instead of the oil, butter, eggs, etc..).   So tonight I gave it a try and it works.  It was delicious.  I googled it and if you are doing weight watchers it is 3 points a slice.  Who would of thought diet coke and a cake mix??? I am never making a real cake again! It was that good.  Try it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diet Coke Chocolate Cake&lt;br /&gt;- 1 can of diet coke&lt;br /&gt;- chocolate cake mix&lt;br /&gt;- light/fat free cool whip&lt;br /&gt;- less than a cup of the mini chocolate chips&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mix a diet coke with cake mix and baked as directed on box.  Top with a thin layer of cool whip and sprinkled a few mini chocolate chips on top.   Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* If anyone else has some lowfat cooking tips, I would love to know them.  The Hassells are going to start eating a little better.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/563940295111959657-3292830962525215332?l=jayandemilyhassell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jayandemilyhassell.blogspot.com/feeds/3292830962525215332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=563940295111959657&amp;postID=3292830962525215332' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/563940295111959657/posts/default/3292830962525215332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/563940295111959657/posts/default/3292830962525215332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jayandemilyhassell.blogspot.com/2009/06/low-fat-chocolate-cake.html' title='Low Fat Chocolate Cake!'/><author><name>thehassells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05764374376903520098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-563940295111959657.post-2229642278149444564</id><published>2009-06-05T12:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T14:23:08.989-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bride dies on honeymoon.......</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;After my sophomore year of college, I moved to Birmingham for the summer and did an internship with Saks, Inc.  I worked in the Mens, Children's, and Intimate Apparel division with all men and one girl who was over the Children's and Intimate Apparel, Tina Thomas.  She was only a few years older than me and we ate lunch together all the time that summer.  She was getting married that October and was planning her wedding.  I remember looking at bridesmaids dresses with her online and hearing her talk about this awesome honeymoon she was planning.  She was getting licensed to scuba dive because they were going to Australia for 2 weeks.  Her fiance was a big time scuba diver.  I didn't attend her wedding that October but went back to visit my friends 2 weeks after her wedding.  I asked if she was back from her honeymoon yet and they said, "Oh you haven't heard?  She died on her honeymoon.  They don't know what happened."  I was shocked.   After that I went back once more and asked, "Did they ever know what happened to Tina?"  They said, "They think her husband killed her."  I still remember the feeling of when they told me that.  That was like 5 years ago.  I never knew what happened to my sweet friend that summer who was so nice to me.  I never asked again because her sister worked there too.  It wasn't until last year one night when Jay and I were watching TV and her story randomly came on Fox news (then she was on the front cover of People magazine, Today show, internet) that I ever found out what happened to her.  This morning I was watching the Today show and the story appeared again.  After 5 years her husband pleaded guilty to manslaughter and accepted a sentence that will keep him in jail for ONLY a year.  So sad that in a year he will be free man after taking Tina's life.  This whole thing is the craziest thing I have ever heard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here is the link to the whole story off the Today Show.  In the picture you can see her at the bottom of the ocean as the instructor tries to rescue her and her husband is swimming to the top. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://today.msnbc.msn.com/id/31120879/#storyContinued"&gt;http://today.msnbc.msn.com/id/31120879/#storyContinued&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;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="javascript:vPlayer('25326630','9cdce489-2edd-489c-9cf9-6ea61bbac310')"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="javascript:vPlayer('25326630','9cdce489-2edd-489c-9cf9-6ea61bbac310')"&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/563940295111959657-2229642278149444564?l=jayandemilyhassell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jayandemilyhassell.blogspot.com/feeds/2229642278149444564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=563940295111959657&amp;postID=2229642278149444564' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/563940295111959657/posts/default/2229642278149444564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/563940295111959657/posts/default/2229642278149444564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jayandemilyhassell.blogspot.com/2009/06/bride-dies-on-honeymoon.html' title='Bride dies on honeymoon.......'/><author><name>thehassells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05764374376903520098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-563940295111959657.post-1993592052039634534</id><published>2009-05-30T13:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T09:42:18.523-07:00</updated><title type='text'>oops......</title><content type='html'>Having a store and working in it daily I encounter so many people each and everyday. One of my favorite aspects of my job is that I get to meet and talk to so many people. In most cases if you are in my store I love striking up conversations with individuals while helping them with their purchases or greeting them with a warm and friendly Hello. The only problem is that my friendliness and desire to make conversation has gotten me in trouble. I have made so many uh-oh's. Here are some of the terrible things I have said. If I said these to any of you it was never my intentions to be ugly or hurt your feelings. It is usually me not taking notices before I speak. We have really big counters and it is so dark in our store and its hard to see people's faces when they come in ( one time when Rebecca came to work through the front I said "Hey How are you? Can I help you find anything?" Rebecca said "Umm its me.")&lt;br /&gt;Anyways so here are the top 5 uh oh's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. As I was helping a lady pick out clothes and a monogram for her twins I asked " So when are your twins due?" She said " They were born last week". I know pretty bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Two older ladies were in the baby sections both had grey hair, glasses, same size and shape. I said " Are yall sister's?" One lady responded "Are you serious. We are 20 years apart. She is my niece." Let's just say the other lady never responded ( they really looked alike, I really almost asked if they were twins. At least sister could be 20 years apart right?? )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I welcome this girl I know to the store with a big bubbly "Hey Carrie!" "She said its Claire". Opps. Then as she was leaving I said "Bye Carrie" "She said it's Claire". Opps again. I have also forgotten a million peoples names when they are in the store ( in my defense I have tons of conversations a day with new people so I always am forgetting names and faces). I am so sorry I have a really bad memory. It is really horrible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. This man was trying getting this necklace for his wife and I was trying it on for him to see to length and what it looked like on. I had a jacket on over my shirt so I pulled it opened and put it on then when I looked down at the necklace I noticed shirt was sooo low and my Bra was showing by about 2 inches. All I knew to say was "excuse me" and pull it up. PS - the man went to my church. ( if you know me I am the most modest person you will meet this was very embarassing for me I turned bright red).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. I also said to this girl I know "I heard you were Pregnant". She said "No I am not pregnant" and of course I dug myself into the biggest hole. She had been in the baby section and when we were having this conversation she really was behind the counter and I really thought I had heard that ( apparently I got some wrong info and from now on I never never ask ).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stay tuned I sure there will be tons more because my husband reminds me daily I have no filter.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/563940295111959657-1993592052039634534?l=jayandemilyhassell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jayandemilyhassell.blogspot.com/feeds/1993592052039634534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=563940295111959657&amp;postID=1993592052039634534' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/563940295111959657/posts/default/1993592052039634534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/563940295111959657/posts/default/1993592052039634534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jayandemilyhassell.blogspot.com/2009/05/opps.html' title='oops......'/><author><name>thehassells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05764374376903520098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-563940295111959657.post-2687506294082029417</id><published>2009-05-28T13:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T14:17:38.014-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A year ago....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;A year ago Jay and I were headed to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Gulfport&lt;/span&gt; for a medical convention that Jay had with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Astrazeneca&lt;/span&gt;. We had just check in and my parents called and they had just gotten a call from the doctors saying that the lump in my mom's breast was cancer. My parents were so unprepared and shocked by the news (they didn't even ask any questions regarding size, stage, treatments, etc ). I can not even describe the emotions I had especially those first few weeks. I knew very little at the time about Breast Cancer. I now have learned so much and most importantly learned how far they have come in the success with treatments and research. In the weeks to follow we learned they had caught it early but that she would have to undergo Chemo and radiation. As I reflect on the past year God is so good and took care of us. He has answered so many prayers and has really taught me the power of prayer. Mom is a fighter. She was so brave and strong. She didn't let cancer put her life on hold. She attended State Football games ( which if you know anything about my family, we don't miss games), she was able to come to Smitten when we opened, attend wedding and events, work, meet Deanna &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Farve&lt;/span&gt; ( a breast cancer &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;survivor&lt;/span&gt; ), and walk as a Breast Cancer &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Survivor&lt;/span&gt; in the Race for the Cure ( Team Christie!) Thursday I wore pink in honor of my precious mom. I am &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;sooo&lt;/span&gt; proud of her. I love you MOM and look forward to some many wonderful years to come. &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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/Sh8GkOq60uI/AAAAAAAAAHU/zND0nl5Hs4A/s1600-h/hope+for+a+cure.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340994902567867106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 228px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/Sh8GkOq60uI/AAAAAAAAAHU/zND0nl5Hs4A/s320/hope+for+a+cure.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/Sh8FWXYImKI/AAAAAAAAAHM/p6nwapN2rL4/s1600-h/s26500869_33618338_2460.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Team Christie! Race for the Cure. Mom in pink hat &amp;amp; sporting her new beautiful wig!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/Sh8BO1hKd5I/AAAAAAAAAHE/eS6fVPEX-lo/s1600-h/s26500869_33618338_2460.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340989037480671122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 145px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 103px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/Sh8BO1hKd5I/AAAAAAAAAHE/eS6fVPEX-lo/s320/s26500869_33618338_2460.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Family picture 3 days before mom started chemo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/Sh8AK87v4VI/AAAAAAAAAG0/oOgVETEj2Oc/s1600-h/036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340987871240118610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/Sh8AK87v4VI/AAAAAAAAAG0/oOgVETEj2Oc/s320/036.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom and Deanna &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Farve&lt;/span&gt; ( mom in her cute wig  )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/Sh8AKsVj0gI/AAAAAAAAAGs/Ej4S1OmKdhY/s1600-h/031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340987866784977410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/Sh8AKsVj0gI/AAAAAAAAAGs/Ej4S1OmKdhY/s320/031.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No More Chemo/ Birthday Party for mom!&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/563940295111959657-2687506294082029417?l=jayandemilyhassell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jayandemilyhassell.blogspot.com/feeds/2687506294082029417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=563940295111959657&amp;postID=2687506294082029417' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/563940295111959657/posts/default/2687506294082029417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/563940295111959657/posts/default/2687506294082029417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jayandemilyhassell.blogspot.com/2009/05/year-ago.html' title='A year ago....'/><author><name>thehassells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05764374376903520098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/Sh8GkOq60uI/AAAAAAAAAHU/zND0nl5Hs4A/s72-c/hope+for+a+cure.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-563940295111959657.post-4537306094839833673</id><published>2009-05-25T15:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T15:30:15.115-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Our deck and screened in porch is completed and we have loved using it this holiday weekend. We had a few friends over last night to test it out. Here are a few pictures of our new addition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/ShsYve1TTZI/AAAAAAAAAGk/5ZRSV8L_4mY/s1600-h/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339888987187400082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/ShsYve1TTZI/AAAAAAAAAGk/5ZRSV8L_4mY/s320/002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; under construction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/ShsYvAQebbI/AAAAAAAAAGc/aI_FfnR7vBA/s1600-h/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339888978979876274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/ShsYvAQebbI/AAAAAAAAAGc/aI_FfnR7vBA/s320/003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The screened in porch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/ShsYu8CbwWI/AAAAAAAAAGU/n-kctl3mSC0/s1600-h/012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339888977847239010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/ShsYu8CbwWI/AAAAAAAAAGU/n-kctl3mSC0/s320/012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/ShsYurZxkjI/AAAAAAAAAGM/g7g5mluxPMM/s1600-h/013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339888973381734962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/ShsYurZxkjI/AAAAAAAAAGM/g7g5mluxPMM/s320/013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Our cute new bench.  I found it at an antique store.  The bench was made from a 1930's baby crib.  My sweet sister-in-law is making us cushions so we can enjoy it on the porch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/ShsYuXT5RdI/AAAAAAAAAGE/WZ7W5t7MUBc/s1600-h/015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339888967988364754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/ShsYuXT5RdI/AAAAAAAAAGE/WZ7W5t7MUBc/s320/015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My handy husband made this table for our porch.  My friend jennings gave me the idea to use the window pane I had in the garage as a table!  Thanks Jennings!&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/563940295111959657-4537306094839833673?l=jayandemilyhassell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jayandemilyhassell.blogspot.com/feeds/4537306094839833673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=563940295111959657&amp;postID=4537306094839833673' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/563940295111959657/posts/default/4537306094839833673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/563940295111959657/posts/default/4537306094839833673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jayandemilyhassell.blogspot.com/2009/05/our-deck-and-screened-in-porch-is.html' title=''/><author><name>thehassells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05764374376903520098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/ShsYve1TTZI/AAAAAAAAAGk/5ZRSV8L_4mY/s72-c/002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-563940295111959657.post-2920685003891695797</id><published>2009-05-20T20:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T19:36:53.394-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kris Allen Wins Idol!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Kris Allen wins Idol!!!!!!!! Jay and I have been watching all season and I have loved Kris since the beginning ( and then when I heard on K-Love he was a Christian it started a tiny obsession). I am so excited that he won. I voted about 40 times tuesday night ( I know I am a HUGE loser). Jay was out of town so I just kept dialing like a 13 year old. It paid off though!!!I hope and pray that he will continue to be a role model to Americans, his faith will shine, and his marriage will remain strong .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/563940295111959657-2920685003891695797?l=jayandemilyhassell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jayandemilyhassell.blogspot.com/feeds/2920685003891695797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=563940295111959657&amp;postID=2920685003891695797' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/563940295111959657/posts/default/2920685003891695797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/563940295111959657/posts/default/2920685003891695797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jayandemilyhassell.blogspot.com/2009/05/kris-allen-wins-idol.html' title='Kris Allen Wins Idol!!'/><author><name>thehassells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05764374376903520098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-563940295111959657.post-3922914086731121342</id><published>2009-05-14T07:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T08:56:13.796-07:00</updated><title type='text'>5 things going on with the Hassell's</title><content type='html'>Sooo It has been weeks since I posted and some of my friends have been calling me out ( I really didn't know anyone read my blog). Here are 5 things that have been going on with the Hassells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Jay has been traveling a ton but has been home this week. It has been great having him here and having him work/study from the house. When he has been gone I have tried to stay very busy hanging out with new/old friends, spending time with my young life girls, attending all functions, shopping ( jay's not here, si I want get in trouble ), helping my friends and jenny out with their kids, and even exercising. Jay will be leaving again on sunday and will be gone for several weeks but is planning to be home on the weekends at least.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Smitten got into Mistletoe!!! We are so excited but have alot of work ahead of us. We feel so honored to be accepted on our first attempt. Thank you to everyone in the Junior League for this great opportunity. Mark the dates on your calendar it kicks off Nov. 4 ( my 3 year anniversary!!!! happy anniversary Jay you will be working the Smitten booth at the preview party!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. My sister, Lori, graduated from Miss State at the beginning of May ( I still feel like she should be in 9th grade ). She graduated with high honors ( unlike her sister). She has been accepted into the speech pathology program in memphis (the 12th best program in the country ). She has received a scholorship and a GA position. ( like I said obviously way smarter ). I am sooo proud of her. I feel that this is her calling and it is the perfect career path for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.  I got a new phone on Monday which has made jay, my parents, lauren and rebecca's day.  My old phone that I have had for 2 years had a battery life of about 12 minutes and then it would start beeping and it drove them crazy ( it did it every hour of the day so I was used to it but then the screen broke so it was time).  I really hate getting new phones b/c it takes me about 2 years to learn how to work them.  So if I don't text you back its not because I am being rude its b/c I don't know how to use my new phone.  I only get the free phones that are offered and I thought this one was similiar to my old one. Well its not. ( supposedly this one is really cute according to Lauren but I miss the one that beeped every second of the day ).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. This past weekend we had a deck builted off our patio and this weekend we our getting our back porch screened in. We are excited about fixing up our backyard and expanding our outdoor entertaining area. I will post pictures when it is completed this weekend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/563940295111959657-3922914086731121342?l=jayandemilyhassell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jayandemilyhassell.blogspot.com/feeds/3922914086731121342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=563940295111959657&amp;postID=3922914086731121342' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/563940295111959657/posts/default/3922914086731121342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/563940295111959657/posts/default/3922914086731121342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jayandemilyhassell.blogspot.com/2009/05/5-things-going-on-with-hassells.html' title='5 things going on with the Hassell&apos;s'/><author><name>thehassells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05764374376903520098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-563940295111959657.post-234118899373094656</id><published>2009-04-02T06:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T09:21:37.393-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hassell Update</title><content type='html'>So after a 2 year process Jay has now switched jobs. He will be a State Farm Agent in the Jackson Metro area ( my dad is an SF agent in Memphis ). We are so excited that one day he will be his own boss and it couldn't have come at a better time. Two years ago Jay decided that he wanted to go through the year long process where he had several interviews and then had to present a 20 page business plan to try and be in the pool of qualified candicates that could then interview for State Farm Agent positions across the country. We have been hoping for something to come open in Jackson and it did. Jay interviewed and got it. For the next year or two ( hopefully not more than that ) he will be working for State Farm and being trained to take over the next agency in Jackson. He will be training ( for the next 22 weeks 11 of those out of town - Yuck ), getting his licenses, and shadowing other agents for the time being. We are now guaranteed an Agency in the Metro area but we are just not sure whose and where we will be in the city. So for those who have offered we can't take you business just yet but WOULD LOVE IT IN THE FUTURE!! When you start seeing his face on those huge billboard then we can write it. Astrazeneca has been great to him over the years. We are really going to miss the great people he has worked with ( and the free car and gas ). We are temporary using jay's old college car that his parents still had so if you see me riding around town in a 13 year old jeep that has a Ole miss sticker, and a Ole miss license plate on the FRONT AND THE BACK no I haven't been converted ( We just never want to have a car payment ).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few weeks ago my entire mom's side of the family ( except my sister ) got together to celebrate my grandfathers 84th birthday and watch Mississippi State win the SEC Championship!!! Here's a picture of everyone after the game. We all smiled to GO DAWGS ( looks like even the Ole Miss and the Alabama fans smiled for the camera)!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320111582743925890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 356px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 255px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/SdTVTB7klII/AAAAAAAAAFM/HwEbZnH0twc/s320/200.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Below is a picture taken of my first piece of painted art. I had never painted on a canvas before tuesday night. I went to this new place that just opened called easely amused. I was so excited!!! Although my painting was the worst one of the group, I had the best time. My whole life I have wanted to be able to be artist but God just didn't give me that talent. Seriously when I was in High School and ran for Student Council offices my friends and others would make so much fun of my posters because I had to use stensils from Micheal's. So by my senior year they felt so sorry for me and made them for me. But wait til they see my new artist skills!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320115847543046146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 351px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 232px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/SdTZLRi6wAI/AAAAAAAAAFU/bsVnFt56Btg/s320/219.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay so you know when you were a kid and would bring home your art from school and your mom would hang it on the fridge and tell you it's beautiful. Well mom, I am giving it to you to hang! Happy Early Mother's Day.... I was thinking of hanging it at Pickwick????? Hang it with pride because it's probably the best painting your ever going to get from me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/563940295111959657-234118899373094656?l=jayandemilyhassell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jayandemilyhassell.blogspot.com/feeds/234118899373094656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=563940295111959657&amp;postID=234118899373094656' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/563940295111959657/posts/default/234118899373094656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/563940295111959657/posts/default/234118899373094656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jayandemilyhassell.blogspot.com/2009/04/hassell-update.html' title='Hassell Update'/><author><name>thehassells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05764374376903520098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/SdTVTB7klII/AAAAAAAAAFM/HwEbZnH0twc/s72-c/200.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-563940295111959657.post-8495969286290751840</id><published>2009-03-20T15:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T15:20:28.642-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Win a $15 gift certificate to Smitten...Just go to &lt;a href="http://www.smittengifts.blogspot.com/"&gt;www.smittengifts.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt; and follow the directions...Have a great weekend!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/563940295111959657-8495969286290751840?l=jayandemilyhassell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jayandemilyhassell.blogspot.com/feeds/8495969286290751840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=563940295111959657&amp;postID=8495969286290751840' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/563940295111959657/posts/default/8495969286290751840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/563940295111959657/posts/default/8495969286290751840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jayandemilyhassell.blogspot.com/2009/03/win-15-gift-certificate-to-smitten.html' title=''/><author><name>thehassells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05764374376903520098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-563940295111959657.post-5481692639019598470</id><published>2009-01-31T09:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T09:12:59.479-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bed Time Stories......</title><content type='html'>The other night I was sounded asleep and all of a sudden my sweet husband hits me in the face. I jump up in pain and give him a good little kick under the covers and told him " OUCH you just hit me in the face". There was no responses on his end so I kicked him again and he said "sorry". I asked him the next morning why he hit me in the face and he said he wasn't sure but he was dreaming about being a defensive tackle in the NFL and he was rushing the quarterback and was trying to knock the ball loose. I asked that next time he decides to dream about being a pro football player could I not be one of the players.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jay does a Bible study every Friday morning from 6-8. He usually has to leave around 5:30 but this Friday he was in charge of breakfast. We had gotten him some cinnamon rolls to take and needed to wake up at 5 to let them cook. Well in the middle of the night I hear Jay get up and go into the kitchen. He starts the oven. He comes back in the bedroom to get back in bed while the oven was preheating and he looks at the clock and it is 12:39. HE is so crazy.... He then realizes he is 4 hours to early. In our 2 years of marriage I could probably write a book about all the crazy things jay does in his sleep. His mom told me when jay was in a kid one night she heard the front door open and got up to see what was going on and she found jay &lt;strong&gt;sleep walking down the street in the middle of the night&lt;/strong&gt;...crazy..who does things like that... I just pray this trait doesn't get pasted down to our kids.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/563940295111959657-5481692639019598470?l=jayandemilyhassell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jayandemilyhassell.blogspot.com/feeds/5481692639019598470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=563940295111959657&amp;postID=5481692639019598470' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/563940295111959657/posts/default/5481692639019598470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/563940295111959657/posts/default/5481692639019598470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jayandemilyhassell.blogspot.com/2009/01/bed-time-stories.html' title='Bed Time Stories......'/><author><name>thehassells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05764374376903520098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-563940295111959657.post-2202065202592398759</id><published>2009-01-23T14:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T10:25:07.460-08:00</updated><title type='text'>For this child we have prayed.........</title><content type='html'>Babies! Babies! and more Babies!!!!This has been such a fun week full of baby births and news ( no not for us if you were even wondering ). On Sunday I helped host a diaper shower for Rebecca ( my partner ) ( where literally everyone had a little baby bump ). Then that night I get a call from one of my best friends from high school Stephanie Hardwick Glass and she told she was pregnant!!!!! I am so happy for Stephanie and Drew and can't wait to love on their little baby. Then Monday morning I get an email that Mimi and Benji's triplet girls were born!!!! They were born at 32 weeks but were all over 3lbs which is such a blessing. The Lord has just put Mimi and her girls so heavy on my heart and I along with so many others have been praying for these precious girls since I found out she was expecting. Also, this week another couple from our church had triplet girls ( crazy i know but what an answer to prayers that all 6 girls are doing so good). I don't know this couple personally yet but I am taking them food later and look forward to meeting the family and thier sweet girls!!! On Tuesday our friends Trey and Melanie Field from our small group had their baby boy Will ( we got to see Trey and Melanie last night but sadly we didn't get meet little Will ). On Wednesday Scott and Helen Marshall had baby boy Taylor Moss Marshall!   We saw him on Thursday night as well and he is soo cute ( and he and little Will Field will have lots of girls to chose from ). On Thursday morning I get a text from my partner Rebecca saying that she is in labor ( 2 weeks early ) !!!! She had not found out what she was having and had a GIRL!!!! I couldn't be at the hospital because I was working for her ( since she was a little busy and it was killing me I wasn't there ). Tears filled my eyes when I got the call "It's a girl!!! Her name is Taylor Elizabeth Ueltschey. What a cute name. Rebecca and I had surfed the internet looking for name suggestions and I thought the name she chose was beautiful. This is the baby I have felt kick and squirm in Rebecca's little tummy for the past few months so it was so exciting to know it was a little girl and to meet her. We have had countless conversations about baby U2. She was healthy and beautiful just like her big sister Anderson. I am so happy for them. Also, I have 2 Chi O friends and one had a baby girl on Thursday and one found out she was having a little boy on Thursday. What a fun week!!! Jay and I have been praying for these children for months and what a blessing this week has been. Our prayer is that these babies grow to know God's love and how good He is!!!! Congratulations to all!!!!! We would love to babysit!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/563940295111959657-2202065202592398759?l=jayandemilyhassell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jayandemilyhassell.blogspot.com/feeds/2202065202592398759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=563940295111959657&amp;postID=2202065202592398759' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/563940295111959657/posts/default/2202065202592398759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/563940295111959657/posts/default/2202065202592398759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jayandemilyhassell.blogspot.com/2009/01/for-this-child-we-have-prayed.html' title='For this child we have prayed.........'/><author><name>thehassells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05764374376903520098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-563940295111959657.post-1415203668533784806</id><published>2008-12-28T14:35:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T15:09:40.466-08:00</updated><title type='text'>You know you a Redneck.....</title><content type='html'>You know you are a Redneck when on Christmas Day you have to borrow your parents SUV to load ( in the pouring down rain ) all the presents, luggage, family dog, 9 puppies, and a kiddy swimming pool in the back seat to travel to the in-laws for Christmas.  Yes, that is right.  That is how we traveled this Christmas to Laurel.  It was quite a sight.  Thank you to Jay's parents for letting us bring the puppies for 3 days.  There were 6 kids under the age of 6 playing with the puppies every chance they could.  There were so many cute pictures and funny moments that I will post later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, thank you to all our friends, family, and customers for supporting us this Christmas season at Smitten.  We had a wonderful first Christmas season.  We can't tell you how much your business means.  We are headed to market in 2 weeks and hope to find lots of great things for 09!!!  Thank you again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/563940295111959657-1415203668533784806?l=jayandemilyhassell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jayandemilyhassell.blogspot.com/feeds/1415203668533784806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=563940295111959657&amp;postID=1415203668533784806' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/563940295111959657/posts/default/1415203668533784806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/563940295111959657/posts/default/1415203668533784806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jayandemilyhassell.blogspot.com/2008/12/you-know-you-redneck.html' title='You know you a Redneck.....'/><author><name>thehassells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05764374376903520098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-563940295111959657.post-2947627494143293042</id><published>2008-12-23T19:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T19:18:16.411-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Friends and Family playing with the puppies....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/SVGn8YnTrrI/AAAAAAAAAE0/HwCvXeeTd_Y/s1600-h/IMG_1085.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283188493723610802" style="WIDTH: 319px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/SVGn8YnTrrI/AAAAAAAAAE0/HwCvXeeTd_Y/s320/IMG_1085.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lori ( my sis ) and Greg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/SVGn8F9lVQI/AAAAAAAAAEs/3h92K_euN4I/s1600-h/IMG_1082.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283188488716768514" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/SVGn8F9lVQI/AAAAAAAAAEs/3h92K_euN4I/s320/IMG_1082.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/SVGn7lBzA0I/AAAAAAAAAEk/P94F1G1xkbo/s1600-h/IMG_1079.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283188479876072258" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/SVGn7lBzA0I/AAAAAAAAAEk/P94F1G1xkbo/s320/IMG_1079.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Lycette Clan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/SVGn7eX8BPI/AAAAAAAAAEc/LyjRBvQqYkg/s1600-h/IMG_1081.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283188478089889010" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/SVGn7eX8BPI/AAAAAAAAAEc/LyjRBvQqYkg/s320/IMG_1081.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/SVGm3k0dMsI/AAAAAAAAAEU/TU3zlsuZhGc/s1600-h/IMG_1075.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283187311589012162" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/SVGm3k0dMsI/AAAAAAAAAEU/TU3zlsuZhGc/s320/IMG_1075.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/SVGm3TMVLCI/AAAAAAAAAEM/n5pRNk9XFBM/s1600-h/IMG_1069.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283187306857311266" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/SVGm3TMVLCI/AAAAAAAAAEM/n5pRNk9XFBM/s320/IMG_1069.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big Boy just passed out. ( Mary Lucia and Clayton this is your pup ). We were laughing so hard when we found him in this position.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/SVGm3GLpySI/AAAAAAAAAEE/slWN-QKnq6k/s1600-h/IMG_1059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283187303364806946" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/SVGm3GLpySI/AAAAAAAAAEE/slWN-QKnq6k/s320/IMG_1059.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/SVGm29ce9KI/AAAAAAAAAD8/CHtJU_gydw4/s1600-h/IMG_1058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283187301019481250" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/SVGm29ce9KI/AAAAAAAAAD8/CHtJU_gydw4/s320/IMG_1058.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/SVGm2sQxESI/AAAAAAAAAD0/61QzbuKtpl4/s1600-h/IMG_1057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283187296406933794" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/SVGm2sQxESI/AAAAAAAAAD0/61QzbuKtpl4/s320/IMG_1057.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/SVGmQSB1e8I/AAAAAAAAADs/RAMIlEkZCeA/s1600-h/IMG_1055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283186636529957826" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/SVGmQSB1e8I/AAAAAAAAADs/RAMIlEkZCeA/s320/IMG_1055.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;they are starting to play!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We still have puppies left if you are interested please let us know!!!  &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/563940295111959657-2947627494143293042?l=jayandemilyhassell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jayandemilyhassell.blogspot.com/feeds/2947627494143293042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=563940295111959657&amp;postID=2947627494143293042' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/563940295111959657/posts/default/2947627494143293042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/563940295111959657/posts/default/2947627494143293042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jayandemilyhassell.blogspot.com/2008/12/friends-and-family-playing-with-puppies.html' title=''/><author><name>thehassells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05764374376903520098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/SVGn8YnTrrI/AAAAAAAAAE0/HwCvXeeTd_Y/s72-c/IMG_1085.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-563940295111959657.post-5165541994182233168</id><published>2008-12-23T18:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T19:01:39.104-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Tacky Christmas Party!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We went to Sy and Sarah Easterling's Tacky Christmas Party. It was so much fun. If you are ever invited to a Tacky Christmas Party, be sure to dress cute tacky. Rebecca and I missed the memo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/SVGkXZvelxI/AAAAAAAAADk/n71bf9OiN4c/s1600-h/IMG_1067.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283184559836272402" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/SVGkXZvelxI/AAAAAAAAADk/n71bf9OiN4c/s320/IMG_1067.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/SVGkXNA76NI/AAAAAAAAADc/8ZLOjOmXkZg/s1600-h/IMG_1066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283184556419836114" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/SVGkXNA76NI/AAAAAAAAADc/8ZLOjOmXkZg/s320/IMG_1066.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/563940295111959657-5165541994182233168?l=jayandemilyhassell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jayandemilyhassell.blogspot.com/feeds/5165541994182233168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=563940295111959657&amp;postID=5165541994182233168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/563940295111959657/posts/default/5165541994182233168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/563940295111959657/posts/default/5165541994182233168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jayandemilyhassell.blogspot.com/2008/12/tacky-christmas-party-we-went-to-sy-and.html' title=''/><author><name>thehassells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05764374376903520098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/SVGkXZvelxI/AAAAAAAAADk/n71bf9OiN4c/s72-c/IMG_1067.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-563940295111959657.post-2142775638323556988</id><published>2008-12-23T18:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T18:48:58.923-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;3 weeks!!! ( or pictures from )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The puppies have now opened their eyes and walking. They are getting so big and so much more fun ( except the fact that they poop so much more ). This past weekend when it was warm we took them outside for the first time, and they played in the grass with the neighborhood kids.  They also had their first meal.  Here are a few pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/SVGhpfZCPwI/AAAAAAAAADM/Z0OZTJaGrgc/s1600-h/IMG_1072.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283181572055514882" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/SVGhpfZCPwI/AAAAAAAAADM/Z0OZTJaGrgc/s320/IMG_1072.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/SVGhpMPzSFI/AAAAAAAAADE/iRyocm0-r-4/s1600-h/IMG_1071.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283181566916511826" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/SVGhpMPzSFI/AAAAAAAAADE/iRyocm0-r-4/s320/IMG_1071.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/SVGhowlsd0I/AAAAAAAAAC8/WYug1ga2_B4/s1600-h/IMG_1061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283181559492147010" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/SVGhowlsd0I/AAAAAAAAAC8/WYug1ga2_B4/s320/IMG_1061.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reece ( our neighbor ) with the puppies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/SVGf6FYP2nI/AAAAAAAAACs/lWe75YndC_c/s1600-h/IMG_1063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283179658107411058" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/SVGf6FYP2nI/AAAAAAAAACs/lWe75YndC_c/s320/IMG_1063.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ellie with "Big Boy". He is the biggest of the bunch and he is Mary Lucia and Clayton's pick!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/SVGf5R1ApqI/AAAAAAAAACk/i8RXFlCIcpA/s1600-h/IMG_1065.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283179644269405858" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/SVGf5R1ApqI/AAAAAAAAACk/i8RXFlCIcpA/s320/IMG_1065.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Playing in the grass.&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/563940295111959657-2142775638323556988?l=jayandemilyhassell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jayandemilyhassell.blogspot.com/feeds/2142775638323556988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=563940295111959657&amp;postID=2142775638323556988' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/563940295111959657/posts/default/2142775638323556988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/563940295111959657/posts/default/2142775638323556988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jayandemilyhassell.blogspot.com/2008/12/3-weeks-or-pictures-from-puppies-have.html' title=''/><author><name>thehassells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05764374376903520098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/SVGhpfZCPwI/AAAAAAAAADM/Z0OZTJaGrgc/s72-c/IMG_1072.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-563940295111959657.post-280860586988737220</id><published>2008-12-18T06:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T07:01:10.747-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Night of  Sleep Talking</title><content type='html'>So Jay talked in his sleep again last night ( again about Mazzie and the puppies ). So last night I was snug in my warm bed when all of the sudden Jay pops out of bed and started looking around the room asking, "where is Mazzie?" He then decides to turn on the bright overhead light and looks under the bed still asking, "where is Mazzie?" ( this is where Mazzie used to sleep before the puppies were born ) I told him "she isn't in here". He said "She had here puppies last night. I need to find her". I said "what? Jay go back to bed. The puppies are 3 weeks old." He said "oh" stratched his head and said oh yea. These are the crazy things I go through during the night. haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/563940295111959657-280860586988737220?l=jayandemilyhassell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jayandemilyhassell.blogspot.com/feeds/280860586988737220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=563940295111959657&amp;postID=280860586988737220' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/563940295111959657/posts/default/280860586988737220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/563940295111959657/posts/default/280860586988737220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jayandemilyhassell.blogspot.com/2008/12/so-jay-talked-in-his-sleep-again-last.html' title='Another Night of  Sleep Talking'/><author><name>thehassells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05764374376903520098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-563940295111959657.post-3421253869521513667</id><published>2008-12-16T19:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T20:37:59.486-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;It is the most wonderful time of year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is my favorite month of the year. I love everything about this time of year! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here is a list of all the things I love about Christmas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Our Savior is Born! He is the reason for the season! He is the reason we celebrate and what a celebration! I always love rereading the Christmas story and the Birth of Christ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Love all the crazy family festivities. This is probably the only month that we get to see all our family and friends ( usually within like a 2 day period but it is so much fun ).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. I love getting together with all my friends! I love all the dirty santa parties and annual High School, Chi O, small group and now Supper Club Christmas parties with all my closest friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. I love decorating for Christmas!! I love putting up the decorations all around the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. I love going to my home church in Memphis and singing all the carols, seeing all the churches' decorations, and lighting the advent wreath. ( My family is lighting it on Sunday I am so sad that Jay and I can't be there.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. I love waking up on Christmas morning with Jay and dumping out our stocking that we stuff for each other. It so much fun shopping for the stuffers to fill them! ( open to ideas for this year if any one has any??)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. I love me some Christmas music. I love to turn up the music really really loud in my car and sing to the top of my lungs ( of course when I am all alone ). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. I love the crazy lines and busy retail season. I really love when they are at Smitten!!! Its my favorite month to work retail ( which is a good thing b/c i usually work a whole lot ).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9. The food! I am not a sweets person ( usually like the salty stuff ) but I do love my some sweets at Christmas time!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10. And last but not least I love ending the month traveling to see my Bulldogs in a bowl game ( okay so obviously this has only happened like 5 times in the last oh 15 years). NEXT YEAR IS THE YEAR! Dan's the Man!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few pictures from some of the festivities. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/SUh4paCoGWI/AAAAAAAAACM/7QibN_J-yoE/s1600-h/more+puppy+pics-06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280603215852214626" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/SUh4paCoGWI/AAAAAAAAACM/7QibN_J-yoE/s320/more+puppy+pics-06.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our House at Christmas time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/SUh37g84P1I/AAAAAAAAACE/S0LOUF2PRiA/s1600-h/more+puppy+pics-07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280602427433172818" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/SUh37g84P1I/AAAAAAAAACE/S0LOUF2PRiA/s320/more+puppy+pics-07.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our tree! Don't look too close it maybe leaning ( it always takes us so long to try to get it straight ).  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/SUh7XlSbb2I/AAAAAAAAACc/kwX5e0sHXkU/s1600-h/fall+08+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280606208168521570" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/SUh7XlSbb2I/AAAAAAAAACc/kwX5e0sHXkU/s320/fall+08+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This past weekend after church with my dad.  He is such a big kid. This Sunday at Church I was sitting next to him and he started playing with this laser pointer that Jay gave him.  Yes, that is right my dad in church with a laser pointer.  So for anyone at church that might have seen it, no it wasn't an 8 year old little boy, it was my dad. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/SUh7XV5HqZI/AAAAAAAAACU/5aY8xssnaCk/s1600-h/fall+08+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280606204035836306" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/SUh7XV5HqZI/AAAAAAAAACU/5aY8xssnaCk/s320/fall+08+006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are my best friends from  High school this weekend at a Christmas wedding shower for Monica.  It is amazing to me that even though I only get to see them a few times a year they know me so well.  These girls know silly things about me that others dont know ( its so weird when they point them out b/c others don't know things like them ).  These are the girls I grew up with. It is so neat b/c when I am with them I feel like we are still 15. I love and miss them all but am thankful that we are still all so close!!     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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 align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/563940295111959657-3421253869521513667?l=jayandemilyhassell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jayandemilyhassell.blogspot.com/feeds/3421253869521513667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=563940295111959657&amp;postID=3421253869521513667' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/563940295111959657/posts/default/3421253869521513667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/563940295111959657/posts/default/3421253869521513667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jayandemilyhassell.blogspot.com/2008/12/it-is-most-wonderful-time-of-year-this.html' title=''/><author><name>thehassells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05764374376903520098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/SUh4paCoGWI/AAAAAAAAACM/7QibN_J-yoE/s72-c/more+puppy+pics-06.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-563940295111959657.post-7376005997535160014</id><published>2008-12-11T19:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T20:02:47.753-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2 weeks old</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/SUHhFNgnR8I/AAAAAAAAAB8/uwrWU2PYLSQ/s1600-h/more+puppy+pics-04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278747717896980418" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/SUHhFNgnR8I/AAAAAAAAAB8/uwrWU2PYLSQ/s320/more+puppy+pics-04.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little Emilee ( our niece )playing with the puppies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/SUHfeG3XMLI/AAAAAAAAAB0/A48hBe8BaIk/s1600-h/more+puppy+pics-15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278745946586820786" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/SUHfeG3XMLI/AAAAAAAAAB0/A48hBe8BaIk/s320/more+puppy+pics-15.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We kept Anderson Ueltschey while Michael and Rebecca celebrated their anniversary.  She was so cute with the puppies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/SUHfd3GeE7I/AAAAAAAAABs/0BtpIRZjcAY/s1600-h/more+puppy+pics-14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278745942355219378" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/SUHfd3GeE7I/AAAAAAAAABs/0BtpIRZjcAY/s320/more+puppy+pics-14.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/SUHfdu_erlI/AAAAAAAAABk/dFzpMUvML_w/s1600-h/more+puppy+pics-11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278745940178415186" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/SUHfdu_erlI/AAAAAAAAABk/dFzpMUvML_w/s320/more+puppy+pics-11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/SUHfdHmfcqI/AAAAAAAAABc/9-stKcD2H5I/s1600-h/more+puppy+pics-12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278745929604625058" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/SUHfdHmfcqI/AAAAAAAAABc/9-stKcD2H5I/s320/more+puppy+pics-12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She got down on the floor and started crawling like them it so was cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/SUHeGc8FaJI/AAAAAAAAABU/KaGqb77wvYg/s1600-h/more+puppy+pics-22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278744440683718802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/SUHeGc8FaJI/AAAAAAAAABU/KaGqb77wvYg/s320/more+puppy+pics-22.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 3 chocolates!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/SUHeGGirztI/AAAAAAAAABM/BEjfHkPF7t4/s1600-h/more+puppy+pics-27.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278744434671603410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/SUHeGGirztI/AAAAAAAAABM/BEjfHkPF7t4/s320/more+puppy+pics-27.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;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/SUHeFkM48JI/AAAAAAAAABE/X02CbtBQBYw/s1600-h/more+puppy+pics-26.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278744425453383826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/SUHeFkM48JI/AAAAAAAAABE/X02CbtBQBYw/s320/more+puppy+pics-26.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our babies!!&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;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/SUHeFCkgtiI/AAAAAAAAAA8/e9RE7NuvMIY/s1600-h/more+puppy+pics-18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278744416425653794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/SUHeFCkgtiI/AAAAAAAAAA8/e9RE7NuvMIY/s320/more+puppy+pics-18.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our nine pups. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/563940295111959657-7376005997535160014?l=jayandemilyhassell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jayandemilyhassell.blogspot.com/feeds/7376005997535160014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=563940295111959657&amp;postID=7376005997535160014' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/563940295111959657/posts/default/7376005997535160014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/563940295111959657/posts/default/7376005997535160014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jayandemilyhassell.blogspot.com/2008/12/2-weeks-old.html' title='2 weeks old'/><author><name>thehassells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05764374376903520098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/SUHhFNgnR8I/AAAAAAAAAB8/uwrWU2PYLSQ/s72-c/more+puppy+pics-04.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-563940295111959657.post-1235665419415045876</id><published>2008-12-03T19:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T19:43:23.399-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/STdQjfum__I/AAAAAAAAAA0/tH8YXgT_V5s/s1600-h/IMG_1018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275774059230461938" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/STdQjfum__I/AAAAAAAAAA0/tH8YXgT_V5s/s320/IMG_1018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/STdQjBQM4FI/AAAAAAAAAAs/t37ZOXo2JhA/s1600-h/IMG_1013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275774051049857106" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/STdQjBQM4FI/AAAAAAAAAAs/t37ZOXo2JhA/s320/IMG_1013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Puppies are one week old.  I know I did the one week sign thing but I see all my friends do it with their babies and I just couldn't resist.  I need to make sure these little pups are gaining weight and all the pictures of them are starting to look the same!!! &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/563940295111959657-1235665419415045876?l=jayandemilyhassell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jayandemilyhassell.blogspot.com/feeds/1235665419415045876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=563940295111959657&amp;postID=1235665419415045876' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/563940295111959657/posts/default/1235665419415045876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/563940295111959657/posts/default/1235665419415045876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jayandemilyhassell.blogspot.com/2008/12/puppies-are-one-week-old.html' title=''/><author><name>thehassells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05764374376903520098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/STdQjfum__I/AAAAAAAAAA0/tH8YXgT_V5s/s72-c/IMG_1018.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-563940295111959657.post-5991483796466654392</id><published>2008-12-02T14:26:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T16:12:15.147-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The puppies are taking over our life so much that we are even talking about them in our sleep...well actually only Jay. Last night Jay ( who is the worst sleep talker, he is crazy some nights ) woke me up yelling the "Puppies are on top of me, the puppies are on top of me". Then jumped out of bed and asked if I had them. I told him he was crazy and to go back to sleep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/563940295111959657-5991483796466654392?l=jayandemilyhassell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jayandemilyhassell.blogspot.com/feeds/5991483796466654392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=563940295111959657&amp;postID=5991483796466654392' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/563940295111959657/posts/default/5991483796466654392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/563940295111959657/posts/default/5991483796466654392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jayandemilyhassell.blogspot.com/2008/12/puppies-are-taking-over-our-life-that.html' title=''/><author><name>thehassells</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05764374376903520098</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-563940295111959657.post-275419359003179209</id><published>2008-12-01T20:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T21:04:32.406-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/STS_E4b8WeI/AAAAAAAAAAk/WDageCke9m0/s1600-h/pups-14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275051154147662306" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 344px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/STS_E4b8WeI/AAAAAAAAAAk/WDageCke9m0/s320/pups-14.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/STS6RPQX_tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/uka4UmZSNg0/s1600-h/pups-06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275045868873449170" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 325px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 223px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZMXSSxXBJqQ/STS6RPQX_tI/AAAAAAAAAAM/uka4UmZSNg0/s320/pups-06.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We Have Puppies!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;( So it was a good excuse to start a blog since I love reading others ) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mazzie had 9 pups! We have 4 Males and 5 Females. 3 Chocolate and 6 Black Labs. Lets just say a few more than I thought when I agreed to breed them with Mary Lucia's and Clayton's yellow lab Faulkner. Our house will be a extremely crazy for the next 6 weeks. The puppies were born the Wednesday before Thanksgiving. It was a night I will never forget. Jay was out of town hunting but Jenny ( Jay's sweet sister was staying with me just in case Mazzie went in labor). I couldn't have gotten through the night without her. She was in the middle of coloring her hair, I was working a cheeseball for thankgiving, and her kids were in the other room watching a movie/jumping on the bed. All of a sudden Mazzie started acting crazy and popped a puppy out. It was the strangest night. I texted Rebecca to tell her Maz was in labor and she ended up coming over too. So Jenny, Rebecca, and I tried to explain to my 5 year old nephew why puppies were coming out of Mazzie's bootie. It was so funny and definitely a night I think little Davis will always remember. Jay made it home for puppy number 7. 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