<?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-1470615533486991284</id><updated>2011-08-18T13:48:20.085-05:00</updated><category term='medical'/><category term='Noah'/><category term='ponderings'/><category term='travel'/><category term='Deb'/><category term='Bama'/><category term='family'/><category term='friends'/><title type='text'>Our Cup Runneth Over</title><subtitle type='html'>"LORD, you have assigned me my portion and my cup; you have made my lot secure."  Ps 16:5</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08395330055145507869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/S27safOj50I/AAAAAAAABYo/bMuM3nopNQM/S220/Eli058.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>279</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1470615533486991284.post-4451095708836753639</id><published>2011-08-17T13:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T13:48:02.981-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 4th Birthday, Noah!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/dlauer/6054177479/" title="20080318-001.jpg by dlauer28, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="20080318-001.jpg" height="240" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6183/6054177479_b211302b1f.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1470615533486991284-4451095708836753639?l=thelauers03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/feeds/4451095708836753639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1470615533486991284&amp;postID=4451095708836753639' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/4451095708836753639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/4451095708836753639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/2011/08/happy-4th-birthday-noah.html' title='Happy 4th Birthday, Noah!'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08395330055145507869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/S27safOj50I/AAAAAAAABYo/bMuM3nopNQM/S220/Eli058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6183/6054177479_b211302b1f_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1470615533486991284.post-1653326609707695488</id><published>2011-08-16T13:46:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T13:48:20.092-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The goodness of the LORD</title><content type='html'>A few months ago, a friend asked me to share some of my thoughts on grief.  She had been asked to prepare a lesson plan on the subject as she interviewed for a job as a high school Bible teacher.  Most of the following is from our email conversation but it also represents much of what is swirling around in my head and heart as we mark the third anniversary of saying goodbye to Noah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(It is probably worth noting that I have been wrestling with the wording of this entire post ALL night long... it is a disjointed and imperfect representation of my thoughts but it is my attempt to honor Noah's life and all the lessons he taught me.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;************************************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;I remain confident of this: I will see the goodness of the LORD in the land of the living. Wait for the LORD; be strong and take heart and wait for the LORD. Psalm 27:13-14&lt;/blockquote&gt;It may sound strange but God convinced me of His goodness in the midst of Noah's short time with us. It is hard, or even impossible, to call Noah's diagnosis 'good'... but there was SO much good that we saw during his life. From the joy that he brought us to the impact he had on others to the way we saw God's hand provide in so many tangible ways as we walked through a dark, dark valley. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, amazingly, it was in the valley where I discovered everything that God had done in my life up until Noah was born was to prepare me for the journey of his next 364 days. Youth group, college Bible study, His Life, church, late night conversations about theology, volunteering with youth ministry, Damascus Road, mission trips... I could go on and on and on. It was those faith building experiences, those opportunities to learn about the character of God, those moments where I wrestled with what I believed that gave me a faith and a confidence in the Lord during the hardest time of my life. As it says in Esther, "For such a time as this." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Josh and I walked the days of Noah's life holding tight the simplest of truths: God is good. God is love. God loves Noah. God loves us. God will provide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By no means did this make our journey with Noah easy or prevent my heart from being broken in two when I had to say goodbye to him, but it allowed our marriage to withstand the weight of our loss and for both Josh and I to emerge with a strengthened faith rather than a wrecked one. And it allowed me to trust God enough to let another sweet baby into my life to love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/dlauer/4902907144/" title="20100817-003.jpg by dlauer28, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img alt="20100817-003.jpg" height="213" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4095/4902907144_b5f3a180ec.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1470615533486991284-1653326609707695488?l=thelauers03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/feeds/1653326609707695488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1470615533486991284&amp;postID=1653326609707695488' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/1653326609707695488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/1653326609707695488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/2011/08/goodness-of-lord.html' title='The goodness of the LORD'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08395330055145507869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/S27safOj50I/AAAAAAAABYo/bMuM3nopNQM/S220/Eli058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4095/4902907144_b5f3a180ec_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1470615533486991284.post-9063440353770925105</id><published>2008-11-19T20:37:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T20:38:49.933-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Our new blog</title><content type='html'>We were in need of a new start... so here it is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://debandjoshlauer.blogspot.com/"&gt;Grace and Peace&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1470615533486991284-9063440353770925105?l=thelauers03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/feeds/9063440353770925105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1470615533486991284&amp;postID=9063440353770925105' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/9063440353770925105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/9063440353770925105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/2008/11/our-new-blog.html' title='Our new blog'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08395330055145507869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/S27safOj50I/AAAAAAAABYo/bMuM3nopNQM/S220/Eli058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1470615533486991284.post-1321207519444856869</id><published>2008-11-05T20:27:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T20:32:54.124-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Missing Noah in pictures, part 10</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'm missing my little guy a lot tonight...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SRJXOJgPaAI/AAAAAAAAAwI/KYs1gqw8Evk/s1600-h/DSC00381.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SRJXOJgPaAI/AAAAAAAAAwI/KYs1gqw8Evk/s320/DSC00381.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265366814930462722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SRJW4yMwoRI/AAAAAAAAAwA/YMDgOi9qiTU/s1600-h/DSC00375.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1470615533486991284-1321207519444856869?l=thelauers03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/feeds/1321207519444856869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1470615533486991284&amp;postID=1321207519444856869' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/1321207519444856869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/1321207519444856869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/2008/11/missing-noah-in-pictures-part-10.html' title='Missing Noah in pictures, part 10'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08395330055145507869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/S27safOj50I/AAAAAAAABYo/bMuM3nopNQM/S220/Eli058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SRJXOJgPaAI/AAAAAAAAAwI/KYs1gqw8Evk/s72-c/DSC00381.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1470615533486991284.post-6679487117800067825</id><published>2008-10-23T15:45:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T16:08:58.529-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Memory Card</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;When Noah was first diagnosed, we distributed prayer cards with his adorable face to remind people to pray for healing and to share his story.  An image of this prayer card eventually found its way on to the side bar of my blog and many others.  I can't tell you how much it meant to me to visit the blogs of friends and strangers and find Noah's goofy little smile gracing those sites.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SQDk7KQkn0I/AAAAAAAAAuU/EyGs6jP4goQ/s1600-h/noah+prayer+card.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 154px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SQDk7KQkn0I/AAAAAAAAAuU/EyGs6jP4goQ/s200/noah+prayer+card.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260456069786017602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://jodified.typepad.com/a_mom_and_her_camera/"&gt;Jodie Allen&lt;/a&gt; designed those amazing prayer cards and has repeated her kindness to me by designing a memory card now that Noah is gone.  We both wanted a card that captured Noah's spirit and life... something that was joyful and not sad.  I think we were successful.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SQDmTVWcjvI/AAAAAAAAAuc/cIr52zExrUQ/s1600-h/noah+memory+card6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SQDmTVWcjvI/AAAAAAAAAuc/cIr52zExrUQ/s320/noah+memory+card6.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260457584591933170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So, my friends in the blog-o-sphere... if you would like to replace the prayer card button on your blogs with this memory card, please feel welcome to do so.  It eases the ache in my heart a little to know that others will help me preserve the memory of our sweet little boy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1470615533486991284-6679487117800067825?l=thelauers03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/feeds/6679487117800067825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1470615533486991284&amp;postID=6679487117800067825' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/6679487117800067825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/6679487117800067825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/2008/10/memory-card.html' title='Memory Card'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08395330055145507869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/S27safOj50I/AAAAAAAABYo/bMuM3nopNQM/S220/Eli058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SQDk7KQkn0I/AAAAAAAAAuU/EyGs6jP4goQ/s72-c/noah+prayer+card.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1470615533486991284.post-2433874838479644114</id><published>2008-10-22T16:39:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T16:45:13.310-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Missing Noah in pictures...part 9</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SP-eA7lH6yI/AAAAAAAAAuE/tw4m4-E9BnM/s1600-h/DSC00338.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SP-eA7lH6yI/AAAAAAAAAuE/tw4m4-E9BnM/s400/DSC00338.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260096628622617378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Doesn't he just make your heart melt?  &lt;div&gt;Noah lost the ability to smile in the last few months of his life, so each picture I have of him grinning has a special place in my heart.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I miss him more today than yesterday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1470615533486991284-2433874838479644114?l=thelauers03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/feeds/2433874838479644114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1470615533486991284&amp;postID=2433874838479644114' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/2433874838479644114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/2433874838479644114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/2008/10/missing-noah-in-picturespart-9.html' title='Missing Noah in pictures...part 9'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08395330055145507869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/S27safOj50I/AAAAAAAABYo/bMuM3nopNQM/S220/Eli058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SP-eA7lH6yI/AAAAAAAAAuE/tw4m4-E9BnM/s72-c/DSC00338.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1470615533486991284.post-6357901065718413386</id><published>2008-10-18T09:21:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T09:23:58.088-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Missing Noah in pictures...part 8</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SPnxaZJo2II/AAAAAAAAAsw/kg_KSmW7R-o/s1600-h/DSC00322.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SPnxaZJo2II/AAAAAAAAAsw/kg_KSmW7R-o/s400/DSC00322.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258499475661969538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1470615533486991284-6357901065718413386?l=thelauers03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/feeds/6357901065718413386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1470615533486991284&amp;postID=6357901065718413386' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/6357901065718413386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/6357901065718413386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/2008/10/missing-noah-in-picturespart-8.html' title='Missing Noah in pictures...part 8'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08395330055145507869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/S27safOj50I/AAAAAAAABYo/bMuM3nopNQM/S220/Eli058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SPnxaZJo2II/AAAAAAAAAsw/kg_KSmW7R-o/s72-c/DSC00322.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1470615533486991284.post-5074877609019932862</id><published>2008-10-11T09:34:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T09:38:34.058-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Missing Noah in pictures...part 7</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SPC6OGPkQTI/AAAAAAAAAsg/gKtkd3hoVFU/s1600-h/DSC00296.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SPC6OGPkQTI/AAAAAAAAAsg/gKtkd3hoVFU/s400/DSC00296.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255905516498207026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1470615533486991284-5074877609019932862?l=thelauers03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/feeds/5074877609019932862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1470615533486991284&amp;postID=5074877609019932862' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/5074877609019932862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/5074877609019932862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/2008/10/missing-noah-in-picturespart-7.html' title='Missing Noah in pictures...part 7'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08395330055145507869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/S27safOj50I/AAAAAAAABYo/bMuM3nopNQM/S220/Eli058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SPC6OGPkQTI/AAAAAAAAAsg/gKtkd3hoVFU/s72-c/DSC00296.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1470615533486991284.post-8034629672979896635</id><published>2008-10-09T22:04:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T22:26:08.142-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Now I Lay Me Down To Sleep</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SO7KHu6hlVI/AAAAAAAAAsY/Xc4_hr9pbo4/s1600-h/Annual_Fund_Drive_header_2008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SO7KHu6hlVI/AAAAAAAAAsY/Xc4_hr9pbo4/s400/Annual_Fund_Drive_header_2008.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255360049389344082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As some of you know, we had a photographer come and take pictures of our family on the day we took Noah off of the ventilator.  This service was provided &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;free of charge&lt;/span&gt; through an organization called &lt;a href="http://www.nowilaymedowntosleep.org/start.php"&gt;Now I Lay Me Down To Sleep&lt;/a&gt; and an amazing photographer named &lt;a href="http://www.monicacarroll.com/"&gt;Monica Carroll&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This organization matches families experiencing the loss or anticipated loss of an unborn or newborn child with a professional photographer. The photographs are a great source of comfort and healing for the families in the weeks and months following their overwhelming loss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;NILMDTS is having their annual fund drive.... please read the information below if you are interested in making a donation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;With the Month of October being recognized as Pregnancy and Infant Loss Awareness Month, The Now I Lay Me Down To Sleep Foundation holds its Annual Fund Drive for six weeks starting in mid-September and ending in October.  It is our hope that those in a place to make even a small contribution to NILMDTS will consider doing so allowing the organization to provide adequate resources, training, communication and tools necessary in support our amazing contingent of professional photographers who provide the gift of free remembrance portraiture to families in need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your donations help the organization in many ways -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;By supporting the continued education of our volunteer photographers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;By allowing us to further our outreach to hospitals and hospices across the world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;By offsetting the costs associated with outreach efforts including Formal NILMDTS Training Seminars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;By supporting the Family Forum which creates a productive and supportive haven for healing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;By supporting the Photographers' Forum which provides a helpful environment for our member photographers to express their feelings and receive advice on the various issues that they face in this noble work&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;By supporting the day to day operations of our Headquarters Offices&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I Lay Me Down to Sleep is recognized as an IRS 501(c)3 charitable organization (Tax ID#77-0656322) and your donations are always entirely tax deductible.  When you donate, you will receive a thank you card that serves as your receipt as well as an enclosed card you may to send to the family of whomever you made the donation in memory of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With an average of 2-million hits per month on our web site, imagine if everyone contributed just $5 to the organization!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your donation truly will make a significant difference  in the continued success of NILMDTS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are several ways that you can donate to NILMDTS today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first and easiest is to donate through our secure website by &lt;a href="https://www.nowilaymedowntosleep.org/donate.php"&gt;clicking here&lt;/a&gt;.  NILMDTS is run 100% on donations and we truly could not provide the support necessary to our photographer volunteers without the kind generosity of donors like you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can also pledge your support through iGive.com, an online shopping portal where a portion of all supported purchases you make online are automatically donated to NILMDTS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.igive.com/welcome/warmwelcome.cfm?c=43602"&gt;Click here&lt;/a&gt; for more information and to register!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may also send a check to our mailing address:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;NILMDTS Annual Fund Drive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;7800 S. Elati St. #111&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Littleton, CO 80120&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1470615533486991284-8034629672979896635?l=thelauers03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/feeds/8034629672979896635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1470615533486991284&amp;postID=8034629672979896635' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/8034629672979896635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/8034629672979896635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/2008/10/now-i-lay-me-down-to-sleep.html' title='Now I Lay Me Down To Sleep'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08395330055145507869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/S27safOj50I/AAAAAAAABYo/bMuM3nopNQM/S220/Eli058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SO7KHu6hlVI/AAAAAAAAAsY/Xc4_hr9pbo4/s72-c/Annual_Fund_Drive_header_2008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1470615533486991284.post-1405027665249065023</id><published>2008-10-06T01:57:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T02:07:44.056-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleep</title><content type='html'>Sleep has become increasingly hard for me since we lost Noah.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Once I fall asleep, I am usually okay... but falling asleep is the challenge.  My brain simply won't turn off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My thoughts inevitably turn to Noah and that usually brings on waves of sadness that don't help matters much.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tonight, my sleeping issues are compounded by a nasty cold that snuck up on me yesterday.  So, now I sit in the living room at 2am, battling an alternating runny then stuffed nose as well as the aching of my heart. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1470615533486991284-1405027665249065023?l=thelauers03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/feeds/1405027665249065023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1470615533486991284&amp;postID=1405027665249065023' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/1405027665249065023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/1405027665249065023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/2008/10/sleep.html' title='Sleep'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08395330055145507869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/S27safOj50I/AAAAAAAABYo/bMuM3nopNQM/S220/Eli058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1470615533486991284.post-5264826429615305655</id><published>2008-09-26T16:20:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T16:29:23.124-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Missing Noah in pictures...part 6</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Not one of Noah's happier moments...but he was still cute even as he cried.  This picture was taken after a 4 hour drive from St. Louis to Louisville to watch an UMSL match.  I'm pretty sure he was thinking, "Mom, this was not such a great idea."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SN1TI8P_nKI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/LZQhMWJrgOg/s1600-h/DSC00259.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SN1TI8P_nKI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/LZQhMWJrgOg/s400/DSC00259.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250444153661136034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1470615533486991284-5264826429615305655?l=thelauers03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/feeds/5264826429615305655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1470615533486991284&amp;postID=5264826429615305655' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/5264826429615305655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/5264826429615305655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/2008/09/missing-noah-in-picturespart-6.html' title='Missing Noah in pictures...part 6'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08395330055145507869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/S27safOj50I/AAAAAAAABYo/bMuM3nopNQM/S220/Eli058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SN1TI8P_nKI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/LZQhMWJrgOg/s72-c/DSC00259.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1470615533486991284.post-6697018962258991209</id><published>2008-09-24T17:16:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T18:46:29.628-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Love to CYC</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;In the aftermath of losing Noah, I have become an organizational mess.  I suppose this isn't too surprising, but I am frustrated with it nonetheless.  We have received countless cards and donations, both to the Rise School in Noah's name and to us personally.  I have started and lost many lists trying to keep track of our generous friends and family... I am still hoping to compile a list and send personal thanks to as many people as I can, but am worried about missing someone.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There are several groups of people who we love dearly and I want to recognize them on the blog in case my efforts fail at reaching them individually.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.usavolleyball.org/media/juniors/07_Girls/07gjo_17obronzeT1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://www.usavolleyball.org/media/juniors/07_Girls/07gjo_17obronzeT1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One of the hardest parts about leaving St. Louis was leaving &lt;a href="http://www.stlouiscycvball.org/"&gt;St. Louis CYC&lt;/a&gt;.  Josh had been coaching club volleyball for CYC long before we met and it was very important to him.  The coaches, players, and parents became like family to both of us... we celebrated our marriage surrounded by members of the club and they helped us welcome Noah into the world.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;CYC has continued to love us as we grieve over Noah's death.  The money sent to us by those affiliated with the club easily covered our hotel and food expenses while Noah was hospitalized and made a dent in the medical expenses as well.  We continue to feel loved and encouraged by our CYC family and are humbled by their care for us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Please share our gratitude with those who may not follow the blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1470615533486991284-6697018962258991209?l=thelauers03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/feeds/6697018962258991209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1470615533486991284&amp;postID=6697018962258991209' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/6697018962258991209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/6697018962258991209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/2008/09/love-to-cyc.html' title='Love to CYC'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08395330055145507869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/S27safOj50I/AAAAAAAABYo/bMuM3nopNQM/S220/Eli058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1470615533486991284.post-1431695303972058315</id><published>2008-09-19T22:06:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T22:22:06.163-05:00</updated><title type='text'>There is a reason</title><content type='html'>What my head believes and my heart clings to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TaUDEozHkCI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TaUDEozHkCI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1470615533486991284-1431695303972058315?l=thelauers03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/feeds/1431695303972058315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1470615533486991284&amp;postID=1431695303972058315' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/1431695303972058315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/1431695303972058315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/2008/09/there-is-reason.html' title='There is a reason'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08395330055145507869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/S27safOj50I/AAAAAAAABYo/bMuM3nopNQM/S220/Eli058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1470615533486991284.post-2817924519312809204</id><published>2008-09-19T21:55:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T22:06:48.407-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Missing Noah in pictures...part 5</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SNRm8AN9CSI/AAAAAAAAAsI/JZ_avPnQoSg/s1600-h/DSC00269.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SNRm8AN9CSI/AAAAAAAAAsI/JZ_avPnQoSg/s400/DSC00269.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247932646830180642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Only me on my knees &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Singing holy, holy &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And somehow &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All that matters now is &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You are holy, holy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1470615533486991284-2817924519312809204?l=thelauers03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/feeds/2817924519312809204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1470615533486991284&amp;postID=2817924519312809204' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/2817924519312809204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/2817924519312809204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/2008/09/missing-noah-in-picturespart-5.html' title='Missing Noah in pictures...part 5'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08395330055145507869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/S27safOj50I/AAAAAAAABYo/bMuM3nopNQM/S220/Eli058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SNRm8AN9CSI/AAAAAAAAAsI/JZ_avPnQoSg/s72-c/DSC00269.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1470615533486991284.post-366278594869754460</id><published>2008-09-16T16:56:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T16:58:51.741-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Missing Noah in pictures...part 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SNAsDW8zC9I/AAAAAAAAArk/12WYYRLuiXI/s1600-h/IMG_5322.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SNAsDW8zC9I/AAAAAAAAArk/12WYYRLuiXI/s400/IMG_5322.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246742002098441170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1470615533486991284-366278594869754460?l=thelauers03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/S27safOj50I/AAAAAAAABYo/bMuM3nopNQM/S220/Eli058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SNAsDW8zC9I/AAAAAAAAArk/12WYYRLuiXI/s72-c/IMG_5322.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1470615533486991284.post-3423068982047392198</id><published>2008-09-11T15:59:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T16:05:43.297-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Missing Noah in pictures...part 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;From September 11, 2007...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SMmHDFsF89I/AAAAAAAAArc/u7tmcNQLURA/s1600-h/DSC00216.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SMmHDFsF89I/AAAAAAAAArc/u7tmcNQLURA/s400/DSC00216.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244871728186127314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh, how your momma misses you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1470615533486991284-3423068982047392198?l=thelauers03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/feeds/3423068982047392198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1470615533486991284&amp;postID=3423068982047392198' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/3423068982047392198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/3423068982047392198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/2008/09/missing-noah-in-picturespart-3.html' title='Missing Noah in pictures...part 3'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08395330055145507869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/S27safOj50I/AAAAAAAABYo/bMuM3nopNQM/S220/Eli058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SMmHDFsF89I/AAAAAAAAArc/u7tmcNQLURA/s72-c/DSC00216.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1470615533486991284.post-6548456668372069519</id><published>2008-09-08T18:09:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T18:14:54.492-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Missing Noah in pictures...part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Noah is about 5 days old in these pictures... sleeping on a light bed because of mild jaundice.  More than anything in the world, I want to reach into my computer and scoop him up and hold him...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SMWxavnYGTI/AAAAAAAAArM/g2WzxIuzF7U/s1600-h/IMG_2268.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SMWxavnYGTI/AAAAAAAAArM/g2WzxIuzF7U/s400/IMG_2268.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243792414159149362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SMWxazX_67I/AAAAAAAAArU/9__qSTgNB-k/s1600-h/IMG_2267.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SMWxazX_67I/AAAAAAAAArU/9__qSTgNB-k/s400/IMG_2267.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243792415168392114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1470615533486991284-6548456668372069519?l=thelauers03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/feeds/6548456668372069519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1470615533486991284&amp;postID=6548456668372069519' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/6548456668372069519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/6548456668372069519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/2008/09/missing-noah-in-picturespart-2.html' title='Missing Noah in pictures...part 2'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08395330055145507869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/S27safOj50I/AAAAAAAABYo/bMuM3nopNQM/S220/Eli058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SMWxavnYGTI/AAAAAAAAArM/g2WzxIuzF7U/s72-c/IMG_2268.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1470615533486991284.post-3545258629026334075</id><published>2008-09-08T17:40:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T17:44:58.372-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Words of hope.</title><content type='html'>COME TO JESUS  (by Chris Rice)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Weak and wounded sinner&lt;br /&gt;Lost and left to die&lt;br /&gt;O, raise your head, for love is passing by&lt;br /&gt;Come to Jesus&lt;br /&gt;Come to Jesus&lt;br /&gt;Come to Jesus and live!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now your burden's lifted&lt;br /&gt;And carried far away&lt;br /&gt;And precious blood has washed away the stain, so&lt;br /&gt;Sing to Jesus&lt;br /&gt;Sing to Jesus&lt;br /&gt;Sing to Jesus and live!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And like a newborn baby&lt;br /&gt;Don't be afraid to crawl&lt;br /&gt;And remember when you walk&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes we fall...so&lt;br /&gt;Fall on Jesus&lt;br /&gt;Fall on Jesus&lt;br /&gt;Fall on Jesus and live!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes the way is lonely&lt;br /&gt;And steep and filled with pain&lt;br /&gt;So if your sky is dark and pours the rain, then&lt;br /&gt;Cry to Jesus&lt;br /&gt;Cry to Jesus&lt;br /&gt;Cry to Jesus and live!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O, and when the love spills over&lt;br /&gt;And music fills the night&lt;br /&gt;And when you can't contain your joy inside, then&lt;br /&gt;Dance for Jesus&lt;br /&gt;Dance for Jesus&lt;br /&gt;Dance for Jesus and live!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And with your final heartbeat&lt;br /&gt;Kiss the world goodbye&lt;br /&gt;Then go in peace, and laugh on Glory's side, and&lt;br /&gt;Fly to Jesus&lt;br /&gt;Fly to Jesus&lt;br /&gt;Fly to Jesus and live!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Thanks, Kim, for reminding me of this song and sending the lyrics to me... God has used it to remind me of the truths that give me hope.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1470615533486991284-3545258629026334075?l=thelauers03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/feeds/3545258629026334075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1470615533486991284&amp;postID=3545258629026334075' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/3545258629026334075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/3545258629026334075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/2008/09/come-to-jesus-by-chris-rice-weak-and.html' title='Words of hope.'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08395330055145507869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/S27safOj50I/AAAAAAAABYo/bMuM3nopNQM/S220/Eli058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1470615533486991284.post-4309076691887255364</id><published>2008-09-02T00:14:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T00:30:20.149-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Speechless</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;The UA volleyball team played its first matches this weekend.  Josh's first weekend coaching at the division I level was a good one... the team went 2-1, with a big win over Iowa on Saturday night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was also an emotional weekend.  Josh and I were speechless when we discovered that Noah's name has been embroidered on all of the Alabama volleyball jerseys... what a sweet, unexpected tribute to our little Noah man.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SLzM22xAIZI/AAAAAAAAAqw/J0-wlDOgUt8/s1600-h/IMG_5905.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SLzM22xAIZI/AAAAAAAAAqw/J0-wlDOgUt8/s400/IMG_5905.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241289309138461074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SLzM3AyE5VI/AAAAAAAAAq4/7IK6fTDqdzU/s1600-h/IMG_5908.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SLzM3AyE5VI/AAAAAAAAAq4/7IK6fTDqdzU/s400/IMG_5908.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241289311827322194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The team also wore blue ribbons on their shoes (and Coach Green on her shirt) in Noah's memory.  We continue to be blessed even in our sadness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SLzM3dgPXkI/AAAAAAAAArA/0Ixq_urqthM/s1600-h/IMG_5907.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SLzM3dgPXkI/AAAAAAAAArA/0Ixq_urqthM/s400/IMG_5907.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241289319537139266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1470615533486991284-4309076691887255364?l=thelauers03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/feeds/4309076691887255364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1470615533486991284&amp;postID=4309076691887255364' title='19 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/4309076691887255364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/4309076691887255364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/2008/09/speechless.html' title='Speechless'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08395330055145507869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/S27safOj50I/AAAAAAAABYo/bMuM3nopNQM/S220/Eli058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SLzM22xAIZI/AAAAAAAAAqw/J0-wlDOgUt8/s72-c/IMG_5905.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1470615533486991284.post-5120065495679394627</id><published>2008-08-30T09:34:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T09:47:19.256-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Missing Noah in pictures...part 1</title><content type='html'>Noah adored his dad. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I adored watching them together. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(You can tell how much Noah loved Josh in these pictures because he has offered Josh his pacifier... I am smiling and crying at the same time just thinking about it.)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SLlc0R0bxnI/AAAAAAAAAqg/uLzsKv_T6nc/s1600-h/DSC00758.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SLlc0R0bxnI/AAAAAAAAAqg/uLzsKv_T6nc/s400/DSC00758.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240321694628562546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SLlc0q-4q3I/AAAAAAAAAqo/FfPs4Y0ybRs/s1600-h/DSC00759.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SLlc0q-4q3I/AAAAAAAAAqo/FfPs4Y0ybRs/s400/DSC00759.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240321701383285618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1470615533486991284-5120065495679394627?l=thelauers03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/feeds/5120065495679394627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1470615533486991284&amp;postID=5120065495679394627' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/5120065495679394627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/5120065495679394627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/2008/08/missing-noah-in-picturespart-1.html' title='Missing Noah in pictures...part 1'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08395330055145507869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/S27safOj50I/AAAAAAAABYo/bMuM3nopNQM/S220/Eli058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SLlc0R0bxnI/AAAAAAAAAqg/uLzsKv_T6nc/s72-c/DSC00758.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1470615533486991284.post-1525759600167955898</id><published>2008-08-29T14:06:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T14:16:14.446-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Bama love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Josh went back to work this week.  And was welcomed back with love by the Alabama volleyball team... these posters greeted him at his first practice:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SLhJ9By6ZcI/AAAAAAAAAp4/Kw9qjI5CZps/s1600-h/DSC01081_2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SLhJ9By6ZcI/AAAAAAAAAp4/Kw9qjI5CZps/s400/DSC01081_2.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240019479248397762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SLhJ9QkoJYI/AAAAAAAAAqA/KNC_UcOuRAw/s1600-h/DSC01077_2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SLhJ9QkoJYI/AAAAAAAAAqA/KNC_UcOuRAw/s400/DSC01077_2.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240019483215013250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SLhJ932ilYI/AAAAAAAAAqI/jsXmBJcsuSg/s1600-h/DSC01078.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SLhJ932ilYI/AAAAAAAAAqI/jsXmBJcsuSg/s400/DSC01078.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240019493759128962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SLhJ9x2X9sI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/JazAcpjwLDc/s1600-h/DSC01079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SLhJ9x2X9sI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/JazAcpjwLDc/s400/DSC01079.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240019492147820226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SLhJ-cUz4II/AAAAAAAAAqY/rPj5ZAuU6UQ/s1600-h/DSC01080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SLhJ-cUz4II/AAAAAAAAAqY/rPj5ZAuU6UQ/s400/DSC01080.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240019503549767810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Many thanks to Coach Green and the entire Alabama volleyball program... you mean the world to us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1470615533486991284-1525759600167955898?l=thelauers03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/feeds/1525759600167955898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1470615533486991284&amp;postID=1525759600167955898' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/1525759600167955898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/1525759600167955898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/2008/08/bama-love.html' title='Bama love'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08395330055145507869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/S27safOj50I/AAAAAAAABYo/bMuM3nopNQM/S220/Eli058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SLhJ9By6ZcI/AAAAAAAAAp4/Kw9qjI5CZps/s72-c/DSC01081_2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1470615533486991284.post-5973855499808669614</id><published>2008-08-29T12:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T12:11:33.795-05:00</updated><title type='text'>At a loss for words...</title><content type='html'>I used to walk around composing blog posts in my head.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Without conscious effort, my brain would begin to craft a post outlining whatever adventures Noah and I had that day... and I would often take pictures with the express purpose of sharing it with the blog world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But my muse is gone.  And I miss him terribly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SLgto1B7uiI/AAAAAAAAApw/1XIusUhltxo/s1600-h/IMG_5862.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SLgto1B7uiI/AAAAAAAAApw/1XIusUhltxo/s400/IMG_5862.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239988345898777122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1470615533486991284-5973855499808669614?l=thelauers03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/feeds/5973855499808669614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1470615533486991284&amp;postID=5973855499808669614' title='17 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/5973855499808669614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/5973855499808669614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/2008/08/at-loss-for-words.html' title='At a loss for words...'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08395330055145507869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/S27safOj50I/AAAAAAAABYo/bMuM3nopNQM/S220/Eli058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SLgto1B7uiI/AAAAAAAAApw/1XIusUhltxo/s72-c/IMG_5862.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1470615533486991284.post-8999665710716914672</id><published>2008-08-22T14:36:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T15:52:20.600-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noah'/><title type='text'>Remembering Noah</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SHKi8g_Z7ag&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SHKi8g_Z7ag&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This video was shown during the visitation at the memorial service for Noah.  It makes me cry every time I watch it.  Special thanks to Buddy Overstreet for putting it together for us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1470615533486991284-8999665710716914672?l=thelauers03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/feeds/8999665710716914672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1470615533486991284&amp;postID=8999665710716914672' title='31 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/8999665710716914672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/8999665710716914672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/2008/08/remembering-noah.html' title='Remembering Noah'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08395330055145507869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/S27safOj50I/AAAAAAAABYo/bMuM3nopNQM/S220/Eli058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>31</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1470615533486991284.post-5142105294093344379</id><published>2008-08-20T08:16:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T08:18:04.288-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noah'/><title type='text'>Funeral announcement</title><content type='html'>Noah's obituary was published in the Tuscaloosa News on Monday.  Click &lt;a href="http://www.legacy.com/Tuscaloosa/Obituaries.asp?Page=Notice&amp;amp;PersonID=115897637"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; if you would like to read it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1470615533486991284-5142105294093344379?l=thelauers03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/feeds/5142105294093344379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1470615533486991284&amp;postID=5142105294093344379' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/5142105294093344379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/5142105294093344379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/2008/08/funeral-announcement.html' title='Funeral announcement'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08395330055145507869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/S27safOj50I/AAAAAAAABYo/bMuM3nopNQM/S220/Eli058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1470615533486991284.post-272985471217475111</id><published>2008-08-19T11:54:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T11:43:13.892-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Gratitude</title><content type='html'>Thank you to...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...our parents who have loved us well through this entire journey.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...our friends who have called, written, emailed, texted, and come to Tuscaloosa to comfort us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...to the Alabama athletic department who has overwhelmed us with encouragement and support and made us feel like family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...the nurses and respiratory therapists at Children's Hospital who loved Noah along side of us and took great care of him (Special thanks to Sasha, Elizabeth, Kate, Vicki, and Frank in the PICU and to Courtney, Beth, Carri, and Amy on the 5th floor).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...Dr. Percy and Dr Winkler who spoke wisely and compassionately to us as we struggled with tough decisions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...my friends in blog world who rallied so many to prayer and have shared our story far beyond what we could have imagined (Jodie, Fern, Katie, Heather... the list goes on and on).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...those we know and those we don't who have lifted Noah in prayer and showered us with love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...our gracious Heavenly Father who has welcomed Noah home and healed every part of him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1470615533486991284-272985471217475111?l=thelauers03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/feeds/272985471217475111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1470615533486991284&amp;postID=272985471217475111' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/272985471217475111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/272985471217475111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/2008/08/gratitude.html' title='Gratitude'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08395330055145507869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/S27safOj50I/AAAAAAAABYo/bMuM3nopNQM/S220/Eli058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1470615533486991284.post-432580150664044981</id><published>2008-08-17T12:37:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T11:50:45.580-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noah'/><title type='text'>364 days</title><content type='html'>Our sweet little Noah passed away yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;We were blessed and thankful to have him in our lives for 364 days.&lt;br /&gt;We are rejoicing because we know that he is now completely healed.&lt;br /&gt;We will miss him every day for the rest of our lives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Noah's memorial service will be held at &lt;a href="http://www.capstonechurch.org/"&gt;Capstone Church&lt;/a&gt; at 10am on Wednesday, August 20th, with visitation at 9:30am.  Capstone Church is at 1907 University Boulevard in Tuscaloosa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In lieu of flowers, we would appreciate donations to be made to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.riseschool.org/tuscaloosa/index.html"&gt;The Rise School&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; in Noah's name.  Noah would have started school at Rise on August 13th and the staff members there touched our lives as they provided therapy to Noah throughout the summer.  The address for donations is:  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;RISE SCHOOL  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Box 870305  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tuscaloosa, AL  35487&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1470615533486991284-432580150664044981?l=thelauers03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/feeds/432580150664044981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1470615533486991284&amp;postID=432580150664044981' title='109 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/432580150664044981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/432580150664044981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/2008/08/364-days.html' title='364 days'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08395330055145507869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/S27safOj50I/AAAAAAAABYo/bMuM3nopNQM/S220/Eli058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>109</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1470615533486991284.post-8750792647275032492</id><published>2008-08-13T23:14:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T15:51:45.076-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='medical'/><title type='text'>Breaking the silence</title><content type='html'>At long last, our computers have been returned to us.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even in the absence of my blog posts, we have been overwhelmed and awed by the love and support that have been poured out as we travel this journey with Noah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Noah remains in the the pediatric intensive care unit on a ventilator.  His MRI on Friday revealed that the damage from the leukodystrophy has extended into his brain stem... an area of the brain that controls involuntary functions like respiration.  This was not entirely unexpected, but the speed with which the disease has spread surprised even our pediatric neurologist, who has been seeing Noah since March.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Noah, while stable, is still a very sick little boy.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We continue to covet your prayers for wisdom and peace and comfort.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1470615533486991284-8750792647275032492?l=thelauers03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/feeds/8750792647275032492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1470615533486991284&amp;postID=8750792647275032492' title='52 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/8750792647275032492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/8750792647275032492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/2008/08/breaking-silence.html' title='Breaking the silence'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08395330055145507869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/S27safOj50I/AAAAAAAABYo/bMuM3nopNQM/S220/Eli058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>52</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1470615533486991284.post-7948392253568488612</id><published>2008-08-08T07:57:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T08:10:08.819-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='medical'/><title type='text'>Two weeks</title><content type='html'>Two weeks ago today we took Noah to the emergency room.  I don't think Josh or I expected that he would still be in the hospital today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our conversation with the doctors yesterday was hard but informative.  They gave us two options of treatment for Noah... both difficult, both requiring a leap of faith. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now, we have decided to let our little guy rest and recover from all that has happened over the last 14 days.  He is finally receiving food again via his g-tube (really only the second time he is being fed in these two weeks) and the ventilator is helping him breathe (although he is showing evidence that he can do it on his own when he wants to).  Our plan is to give him several days to work back to full strength and then reassess.  We also are requesting another MRI... hoping to gain additional information about what is going on in Noah's brain that might be causing his problems with breathing (it is very easy for the doctor's to blame everything on Noah's leukodystrophy but we would like a little more data).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please pray that we would have wisdom, perseverance, patience, and strength.  Please pray that Noah, more than anything else, would prove to the doctors that he is willing to breathe on his own without the ventilator.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;PS... We are without any laptops at the moment as they are being repaired at the Apple Store.  And, unfortunately, I can't seem to post to the blog from Josh's phone.  So please be patient with my updates.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1470615533486991284-7948392253568488612?l=thelauers03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/feeds/7948392253568488612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1470615533486991284&amp;postID=7948392253568488612' title='23 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/7948392253568488612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/7948392253568488612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/2008/08/two-weeks.html' title='Two weeks'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08395330055145507869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/S27safOj50I/AAAAAAAABYo/bMuM3nopNQM/S220/Eli058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>23</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1470615533486991284.post-2185546304725812860</id><published>2008-08-06T16:18:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T16:57:22.107-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='medical'/><title type='text'>Wednesday afternoon update</title><content type='html'>Noah's struggle to breathe on his own continued this afternoon and the decision was made to put him back on the ventilator.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He is stable, but still a little sleepy from the sedation they gave him for the intubation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are meeting with the doctors at 11:15am tomorrow morning to discuss our next step.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you for all your prayers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1470615533486991284-2185546304725812860?l=thelauers03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/feeds/2185546304725812860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1470615533486991284&amp;postID=2185546304725812860' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/2185546304725812860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/2185546304725812860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/2008/08/wednesday-afternoon-update.html' title='Wednesday afternoon update'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08395330055145507869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/S27safOj50I/AAAAAAAABYo/bMuM3nopNQM/S220/Eli058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1470615533486991284.post-426606405047568478</id><published>2008-08-06T10:51:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T11:03:36.915-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='medical'/><title type='text'>Please pray</title><content type='html'>Noah's carbon dioxide levels were extremely elevated when we arrived at the hospital this morning.  He was lethargic and wouldn't open his eyes.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am so angry all I can do is cry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We specifically asked the doctors yesterday if they were going to keep track of his CO2 and we were told not to worry about his gas levels.  When they finally measured it this morning after I raised the alarm because of his odd behavior, they were higher then they had been during his whole hospital stay. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He is still on the BiPAP machine but if his numbers don't improve they will put him back on the ventilator.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Noah is simply not doing a good job exhaling and getting rid of CO2.  His brain may be responsible but no one can really seem to tell us.  They are finally going to start feeding him again... which hopefully will give him some additional energy to work on breathing a little bit more on his own. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This was a very discouraging morning.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1470615533486991284-426606405047568478?l=thelauers03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/feeds/426606405047568478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1470615533486991284&amp;postID=426606405047568478' title='28 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/426606405047568478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/426606405047568478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/2008/08/please-pray.html' title='Please pray'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08395330055145507869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/S27safOj50I/AAAAAAAABYo/bMuM3nopNQM/S220/Eli058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>28</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1470615533486991284.post-2906258596153716672</id><published>2008-08-05T20:46:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T21:12:53.147-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='medical'/><title type='text'>A better day</title><content type='html'>Today was a better day.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you for the flood of encouragement and love after my last post... it helped restore a little strength and hope in my spirit after a really hard and long day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our computer issues continue which leads to my infrequent posts... the battery on our laptop will not charge using our power adaptor so we have to use it sparingly throughout the day.  Josh snagged an appointment at the Apple Store on Thursday to see if they can help us solve the problem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But on to what you really want to know...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Little Noah Man came off the ventilator today!!!  Hooray!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After a good chunk of sleep last night, he was in a much better mood today.  We were able to distract him from the breathing tube by playing with him and that allowed his respiratory rate to stay in a much more normal range.  They weaned him from a little of the support the ventilator was giving him and then took his breathing tube out around 5pm this afternoon.  After a little coughing and sputtering, he took off breathing like a champ!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They currently have him on the BiPAP machine to try to support his respiratory system a little ... he looks like a cross between Darth Vader and Snuffaluffagus when it is on.  He has a black skull cap that covers most of his head down to his neck and then a blue mask over his nose that connects to a long tube that goes over his head.  Pretty funny looking.  I'll try to snap a picture of him at some point as my description doesn't quite do it justice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He was much more tolerant of the BiPAP machine this time around and seemed to be in good spirits.  He has been playing with his toys and interacting with the doctors and nurses.  He is still having a hard time resting as his current bed in the ICU is in a high traffic area, but he has taken a couple of catnaps over the course of the day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A couple of specific prayer requests for the next few days:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-We want to have a pow-wow between the doctors we work with in the ICU and the pulmonary doctors who will take care of Noah when they move us back to the 5th floor... there has been a communication gap between these two teams that needs to be filled before Josh and I will feel comfortable with the plan for Noah's care.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Noah will begin receiving formula through his g-tube tomorrow.  Please pray that he digests this food easily and that there are no respiratory side effects, specifically with any feeds that take place while he is on the BiPAP machine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-We need Noah's carbon dioxide levels to stay in the normal range.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-We need answers as to what is causing Noah's respiratory difficulties... no one seems to be able to tell us this at this point... and a course of treatment that will not dramatically affect his quality of life (freedom of movement, ability to go to Rise, etc).  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you, thank you, thank you, for joining us in praying for our sweet little guy.  He steals my heart every time I look at him and I just want to scoop him up and take him home. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1470615533486991284-2906258596153716672?l=thelauers03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/feeds/2906258596153716672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1470615533486991284&amp;postID=2906258596153716672' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/2906258596153716672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/2906258596153716672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/2008/08/better-day.html' title='A better day'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08395330055145507869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/S27safOj50I/AAAAAAAABYo/bMuM3nopNQM/S220/Eli058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1470615533486991284.post-650346046198960256</id><published>2008-08-04T22:33:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T22:45:49.163-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='medical'/><title type='text'>Stairs</title><content type='html'>Josh and I both agreed that the best thing that happened today was that we found the stairs.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The elevators at Children's hospital are soooo slow sometimes and then become very crowded with all the people who have been waiting.  We have been looking for stairs since last week and finally found them today... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But you know it has been a rough day when this discovery makes the top of the highlights list.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The rough parts of the day included:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Noah staying on the ventilator today... and hating every minute of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Noah being so agitated by the breathing tube that he could not fall asleep even though he was completely exhausted (they finally gave him some medicine around 6:30pm tonight that allowed him to rest)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Me breaking our back up laptop... which is why I haven't updated the blog until now.  It is the second laptop I have managed to wreak havoc on in the last month.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Coming home to Tuscaloosa for the second time without Noah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am very glad that day 11 in the hospital has come to an end.  I only hope day 12 is better.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1470615533486991284-650346046198960256?l=thelauers03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/feeds/650346046198960256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1470615533486991284&amp;postID=650346046198960256' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/650346046198960256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/650346046198960256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/2008/08/stairs.html' title='Stairs'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08395330055145507869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/S27safOj50I/AAAAAAAABYo/bMuM3nopNQM/S220/Eli058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1470615533486991284.post-7826656154776862101</id><published>2008-08-03T13:33:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T18:04:41.880-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='medical'/><title type='text'>PICU, part 3</title><content type='html'>Noah is back in the PICU.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He had a really rough morning that ended with a slight obstruction in his airway and high carbon dioxide levels.  They have put him back on a ventilator and he is breathing much more comfortably now.  His numbers are back to normal but the trauma of the morning has resulted in a lot of fluid build up in his lungs.  He is receiving treatment for this fluid every 4 hours and we are hopeful that much of it will be cleared up by tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We have a lot of questions and very few answers.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One line of thinking is that Noah's digestive issues are continuing to plague him.  We started feeding him via g-tube on Friday night.  We found a middle ground with the doctors regarding his feeding regimen... not nearly the increase in volume that they were wanting but still a fairly ambitious plan that tested his stomach capacity.  This was potentially our undoing.  In hindsight, it seems that Noah started getting fussier yesterday after we hit the 3 ounce mark in our feedings... and then we used a continuous drip over night.  All of that formula may have encouraged some reflux to sneak up past the fundoplication and add to the secretions that have been his nemeses from the beginning.  These secretions make breathing more difficult for Noah and reduce his ability to vent carbon dioxide effectively.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A second line of thinking is that Noah's leukodystrophy is causing him to lose control of the muscles that help him keep his airway open.  This is a much more discouraging possibility.  It is not uncommon for kids with neuro-muscular disorders to struggle with breathing and many end up with tracheostomies to control their airways.  &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Please pray fervently against this.&lt;/span&gt;  We obviously do whatever is necessary for Noah but do not feel ready to take this step anytime soon.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are exhausted but relieved but so thankful that Noah is breathing easier.  He is likely to be in the ICU for the next few days and I am making no predictions about when we might be going home.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“You must never confuse faith that you will prevail in the end — which you can never afford to lose — with the discipline to confront the most brutal facts of your current reality, whatever they might be.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/James_Stockdale"&gt;Stockdale Paradox &lt;/a&gt;as quoted in "&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Good-Great-Companies-Leap-Others/dp/0066620996/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1217804324&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;Good to Great&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/1470615533486991284-7826656154776862101?l=thelauers03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/feeds/7826656154776862101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1470615533486991284&amp;postID=7826656154776862101' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/7826656154776862101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/7826656154776862101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/2008/08/picu-part-3.html' title='PICU, part 3'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08395330055145507869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/S27safOj50I/AAAAAAAABYo/bMuM3nopNQM/S220/Eli058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1470615533486991284.post-6336431047517060201</id><published>2008-08-03T08:18:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T08:21:58.808-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='medical'/><title type='text'>The long road home</title><content type='html'>Just when it started to look like we were in the home stretch of this hospital stay, we things have taken a turn.  Noah's carbon dioxide levels were escalated this morning leading to some additional (much to Noah's dismay) hours on the BiPAP machine.  We are frustrated and discouraged... and unsure what direction this might take us.  Please pray.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/S27safOj50I/AAAAAAAABYo/bMuM3nopNQM/S220/Eli058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1470615533486991284.post-8216121624893970671</id><published>2008-08-01T17:16:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T17:55:49.418-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noah'/><title type='text'>Picking fights with doctors</title><content type='html'>Today is the 1 week mark of our hospital stay with Noah.  Hard to believe.  It looks like we are stuck here until Monday at least, barring any major changes.  Although I think some of the doctors wish they could kick us out earlier-more on that later!  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Noah has had a really good day.  He has been taken off the BiPAP machine except for potentially at night and has only minimal supplemental oxygen going in through his nose.  His numbers have looked really strong... even his carbon dioxide levels have dropped into the upper part of the normal range, a first since we arrived last week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The doctors want to do a sleep study because they believe Noah isn't venting carbon dioxide effectively.  The study would help us know if he needs any kind of respiratory support while he sleeps at night.  Unfortunately, no sleep studies are performed on Friday or Saturday nights... so the earliest we could have one done is Sunday night, and that isn't even a definite.  Josh and I are hoping that Noah's CO2 numbers continue to remain the normal range so we can be discharged and schedule the sleep study as an outpatient procedure for a later date.  Not sure if the doctors will be on board with this plan...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He seems to be recovering from his surgery with amazing speed... the small incisions from the procedure don't seem to bother him at all.   We have just begun to feed him via his g-tube again... which is the source of fiery debate between us and the doctors.  I won't bore you with the specifics, but suffice it to say that the "orders" for Noah's nutrition are ridiculously aggressive.  Prior to being in the hospital, we were feeding Noah three ounces four times a day.  The goal given to us this morning was to make it to five ounces five times a day by tomorrow... which is simply not realistic at this point.  The nutritionists are making calculations without knowing Noah's whole story or even talking to us... not to mention the fact that the surgeon has told us time and time again that the biggest mistake made after fundoplications is OVERFEEDING!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We have already gone two rounds with the residents on the respiratory team (who don't quite know what to do with parents like us) and made a sweet dietician very uncomfortable.  The bottom line is that Noah's nutritional needs are VERY different than that of a typical 11 month old and his stomach behaves VERY differently as well.  We know that better than anyone in this whole hospital.  We are willing to slowly increase volumes and work on his caloric intake but we want to do so at a conservative pace.  I'll keep you posted on whether or not the doctors agree with our perspective!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1470615533486991284-8216121624893970671?l=thelauers03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/feeds/8216121624893970671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1470615533486991284&amp;postID=8216121624893970671' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/8216121624893970671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/8216121624893970671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/2008/08/picking-fights-with-doctors.html' title='Picking fights with doctors'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08395330055145507869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/S27safOj50I/AAAAAAAABYo/bMuM3nopNQM/S220/Eli058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1470615533486991284.post-6045636516377104390</id><published>2008-08-01T17:08:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T17:15:58.973-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noah'/><title type='text'>Noah &amp; Blue</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SJOKuTi11dI/AAAAAAAAApo/lmC110LEqso/s1600-h/DSC01042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SJOKuTi11dI/AAAAAAAAApo/lmC110LEqso/s400/DSC01042.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229676120432301522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1470615533486991284-6045636516377104390?l=thelauers03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/feeds/6045636516377104390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1470615533486991284&amp;postID=6045636516377104390' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/6045636516377104390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/6045636516377104390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/2008/08/noah-blue.html' title='Noah &amp; Blue'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08395330055145507869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/S27safOj50I/AAAAAAAABYo/bMuM3nopNQM/S220/Eli058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SJOKuTi11dI/AAAAAAAAApo/lmC110LEqso/s72-c/DSC01042.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1470615533486991284.post-8267980765235462929</id><published>2008-07-31T18:13:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T18:28:27.414-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noah'/><title type='text'>Noah's new friends</title><content type='html'>Noah has made lots of new friends since he has been in the hospital!  Many of the nurses he has had over the course of the week come by to check on him from time to time even when they are assigned other places!  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I snapped pictures of his cutest new friends...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SJJI8GWj8vI/AAAAAAAAApY/VvzA7ulbIuk/s1600-h/DSC01040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SJJI8GWj8vI/AAAAAAAAApY/VvzA7ulbIuk/s200/DSC01040.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229322314665161458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is Simon the Loving Lion... he is the mascot of Children's Hospital.  One of the chaplains brought him by this morning and have him to Noah.  A poem accompanies Simon that goes like this... &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"When you cry, I am here for you to hold.  When you're afraid, you'll never be alone.  We can be together each and every day because my love is here always."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SJJI8k8AQ1I/AAAAAAAAApg/BkjkpXsW_V8/s1600-h/DSC01041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SJJI8k8AQ1I/AAAAAAAAApg/BkjkpXsW_V8/s200/DSC01041.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229322322875269970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is a giant ballon of Blue, the dog from Blue's Clues.  Noah has a small version of this balloon at home so I couldn't resist this one when I saw it in the gift store.  He loves it... earlier when he was getting agitated and his heart rate was elevated, I brought it down close to him and he reached out both of his hands to touch it.   His heart rate decreased almost immediately!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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/1470615533486991284-8267980765235462929?l=thelauers03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/feeds/8267980765235462929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1470615533486991284&amp;postID=8267980765235462929' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/8267980765235462929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/8267980765235462929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/2008/07/noahs-new-friends.html' title='Noah&apos;s new friends'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08395330055145507869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/S27safOj50I/AAAAAAAABYo/bMuM3nopNQM/S220/Eli058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SJJI8GWj8vI/AAAAAAAAApY/VvzA7ulbIuk/s72-c/DSC01040.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1470615533486991284.post-1929422633937703812</id><published>2008-07-31T12:09:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T12:45:53.336-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='medical'/><title type='text'>Ventilator drama</title><content type='html'>Noah's surgery went very well yesterday.  The fundoplication basically creates a one-way valve between his esophagus and his stomach which will hopefully prevent any reflux and vomiting from happening.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The biggest concern after the surgery is Noah's breathing.  The doctors prepared us yesterday for the possibility that they would not take Noah of the ventilator after surgery and send him back up the the PICU.  We were fine with this scenario because it would give his little body a chance to heal before it had to concentrate on breathing again.  And we love the nurses in the PICU.  =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We checked in on him after surgery and he was still pretty out of it from the anesthesia.  We left to grab some dinner and to check into the hotel, anticipating that he would sleep most of the time we were gone.  Turns out that Noah had other things in mind... he woke up after we left and started breathing on top of the ventilator, which means he was breathing better on his own.  He hates having the breathing tube down his throat, so I think he was saying, "I'm ready!  I'm ready!"  The doctors started weaning him off the ventilator and tried to extubate him.  At which point Noah said, "Just kidding!  I'm not ready!"  He had a lot of difficulty getting deep enough breaths to maintain the oxygen levels he needed ... so back on to the ventilator he went.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because of all that drama, the doctors were less than optimistic this morning about his ability to come off the ventilator today... and started talking about all sorts of unpleasantness if he couldn't breathe on his own that I won't go into.  Fortunately, the second attempt at his extubation went smoothly and he is breathing like a champ.  They have him on a BiPAP machine (very similar to what people use who have severe sleep apnea) to make the transition off the ventilator a little easier.  I am extremely relieved that he is off the ventilator...&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;please pray that he continues to breathe well on his own and keep his airway clear&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They are not going to feed him through his g-tube until tomorrow at the earliest... giving him the chance to focus on breathing today before adding a new challenge to the mix.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1470615533486991284-1929422633937703812?l=thelauers03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/feeds/1929422633937703812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1470615533486991284&amp;postID=1929422633937703812' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/1929422633937703812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/1929422633937703812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/2008/07/ventilator-drama.html' title='Ventilator drama'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08395330055145507869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/S27safOj50I/AAAAAAAABYo/bMuM3nopNQM/S220/Eli058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1470615533486991284.post-5557647616259702531</id><published>2008-07-31T08:11:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T12:07:33.729-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='medical'/><title type='text'>The Lauer Tour of Birmingham Hotels</title><content type='html'>With Noah in the PICU again, we have returned to our tour of Birmingham hotels.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Thanks to everyone who suggested the Ronald McDonald House... we actually used the Ronald McDonald Family Room back in St. Louis when Noah had his first hospital stay and it was fabulous.  They have a brand new RMH here in Birmingham, but it has been completely full since we arrived.  The other option given to us by the social workers is a coupon for a discount at the "Medical Center Inn".  I looked up this "Inn" online and the first review I found was "clean but creepy" at which point I looked at Josh and said "I don't think so.")&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our first two nights (Fri &amp;amp; Sat) we needed as little stress as possible and wanted to be close... we stayed at the DoubleTree downtown.  Very nice hotel with big, soft towels.  The TV was not so great and the internet cost $10.  (I am firmly of the belief that free internet is one of my inalienable rights.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our third night (Sun) things were calming down so we moved a little farther away from the hospital and stayed at a Drury Inn.  Free internet and breakfast were desirable perks but the bed was definitely not as comfortable as the previous two evenings.  Lousy towels.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The came our two night stay (Mon &amp;amp; Tues) in Noah's hospital room in 5 tower.  See the &lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SJCoM9ut82I/AAAAAAAAApQ/A5n8v0mSl64/s1600-h/DSC01035.JPG"&gt;chair-bed&lt;/a&gt; picture... it tells the whole story.  I won't even describe the bathroom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After Noah's surgery yesterday, he headed back to the PICU for the night (more to follow on that later) so we once again sought out a room to sleep in.  Pavlina hooked us up with the Birmingham Southern University rate at a Comfort Inn (close to the Drury from Sun. night).  Better breakfast than the Drury Inn... partly because the woman who managed the breakfast area treated it like her own kitchen and welcomed us warmly into it.  Free internet again, although I fell asleep to quickly to use it to update the blog.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It looks like Noah will be in the ICU again tonight... and we have decided it probably is a good night to head back to T-Town to Chez Lauer and visit our tempurpedic mattress.  Clothing supplies are dwindling again and a load of fresh laundry will carry us through the weekend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1470615533486991284-5557647616259702531?l=thelauers03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/feeds/5557647616259702531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1470615533486991284&amp;postID=5557647616259702531' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/5557647616259702531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/5557647616259702531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/2008/07/lauer-tour-of-birmingham-hotels.html' title='The Lauer Tour of Birmingham Hotels'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08395330055145507869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/S27safOj50I/AAAAAAAABYo/bMuM3nopNQM/S220/Eli058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1470615533486991284.post-7435715169042696789</id><published>2008-07-30T12:39:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T12:47:54.192-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='medical'/><title type='text'>Little Noah Man</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is our sweet little guy hanging out during his last day in the PICU... snuggling with his favorite puppy and with his pacifier firmly in place on his right thumb.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SJCoMI6BUPI/AAAAAAAAApA/iHwj2-DpDaM/s1600-h/DSC01032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SJCoMI6BUPI/AAAAAAAAApA/iHwj2-DpDaM/s320/DSC01032.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228864093879881970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Noah was fascinated by this Gerber daisy that was in my beautiful birthday bouquet from Judy and Pav.  I had to be careful or he would pull all the petals off!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SJCoMTomYiI/AAAAAAAAApI/yiXcX_-QpFU/s1600-h/DSC01037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SJCoMTomYiI/AAAAAAAAApI/yiXcX_-QpFU/s320/DSC01037.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228864096759603746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is a picture of our deluxe accommodations in 5 Tower at the hospital!  Our two beds are next to Noah's crib... they fold back into chairs by day.  Rumor has it that we can request some additional padding (egg crates or camp mattresses) to put on top of these chairs at night... we will definitely be investigating that for tonight!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SJCoM9ut82I/AAAAAAAAApQ/A5n8v0mSl64/s1600-h/DSC01035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/7435715169042696789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/2008/07/little-noah-man.html' title='Little Noah Man'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08395330055145507869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/S27safOj50I/AAAAAAAABYo/bMuM3nopNQM/S220/Eli058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SJCoMI6BUPI/AAAAAAAAApA/iHwj2-DpDaM/s72-c/DSC01032.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1470615533486991284.post-3531061682276648313</id><published>2008-07-30T08:07:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T08:11:55.496-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Cancelled flights</title><content type='html'>It just dawned on me that we would have been on the plane right now on our way to St. Louis had we not had to take Noah to the hospital.... sadness. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1470615533486991284-3531061682276648313?l=thelauers03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/feeds/3531061682276648313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1470615533486991284&amp;postID=3531061682276648313' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/3531061682276648313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/3531061682276648313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/2008/07/cancelled-flights.html' title='Cancelled flights'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08395330055145507869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/S27safOj50I/AAAAAAAABYo/bMuM3nopNQM/S220/Eli058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1470615533486991284.post-3452858557627356842</id><published>2008-07-30T06:49:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T07:00:43.165-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='medical'/><title type='text'>Green light</title><content type='html'>The pulmonologists and GI docs have given Noah the green light for surgery today!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am a little nervous about this decision because of Noah's CO2 levels last night but the doctors felt like we could move forward as long as Noah's oxygen levels stay strong, which they have.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are on the surgery schedule for around 2pm, but it could be earlier or later depending on how the rest of the day goes for the surgery staff.  If you are interested in praying for the surgeon by name, the head surgeon is Dr. Keith Georgeson.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You have got to respect the long hours that doctors keep... our GI doc, Dr. Cavender, came by to talk to us after 7pm last night and the surgery fellow came by before 7am this morning.  Crazy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1470615533486991284-3452858557627356842?l=thelauers03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/feeds/3452858557627356842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1470615533486991284&amp;postID=3452858557627356842' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/3452858557627356842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/3452858557627356842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/2008/07/green-light.html' title='Green light'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08395330055145507869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/S27safOj50I/AAAAAAAABYo/bMuM3nopNQM/S220/Eli058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1470615533486991284.post-1993001157569582218</id><published>2008-07-29T18:05:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T07:01:05.974-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Special request</title><content type='html'>Noah's last carbon dioxide readings were too high... when we were in the PICU he was riding around 50 (somewhere in the upper 30s or low 40s is normal).  The pulmonologist was going to give surgery the green light if he was in the same neighborhood today.  Unfortunately, his reading today was 72.  Not good.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;No one seems to be able to tell us why he isn't venting the CO2 effectively so we aren't sure what will correct the situation and make him ready for surgery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Please pray that they decide to do a second reading later and that it is lower so we can still have Noah's surgery tomorrow OR that they do another reading tomorrow and surgery is an option for Thursday or Friday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1470615533486991284-1993001157569582218?l=thelauers03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/feeds/1993001157569582218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1470615533486991284&amp;postID=1993001157569582218' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/1993001157569582218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/1993001157569582218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/2008/07/special-request.html' title='Special request'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08395330055145507869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/S27safOj50I/AAAAAAAABYo/bMuM3nopNQM/S220/Eli058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1470615533486991284.post-6359623861973926918</id><published>2008-07-29T15:08:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T17:53:49.740-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='medical'/><title type='text'>In search of a moment of peace</title><content type='html'>A room in a pediatric hospital is a busy, busy place.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We've had no fewer than 17 medical people (doctors, nurses, nursing students, residents, fellows, nutritionists, therapists, etc.) come through Noah's room today.  While all are welcome (except maybe the nursing student who just stood and stared at me like she was waiting for me to do a dance), it makes for somewhat of a parade and sometimes a traffic jam.  These visits also included two respiratory therapy sessions at midnight and 4 am that Noah slept through... which cannot be said for me and Josh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Noah news (Day 5 @ Children's):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Noah had a pretty brutal gastritis attack this morning.  Twice he spit up some nastiness that was definitely not food (he is being fed with formula going directly into his small intestine) and that slightly concerned us.  As the hours passed, he became increasingly agitated to the point that his heart rate skyrocketed and his face turned bright red.  The neurology fellow who was in the room at the time got a wee-bit freaked out by this turn of events and began to frantically search for a cause.  Our pediatric surgeon happened to wander in the room around this time and casually said that we may want to consider venting his g-tube then wandered back out again.  Sure enough, after hooking up an empty syringe to his g-tube and the subsequent flow of additional nastiness, Noah settled down and looked at us as if to say, "What took you so long?" Our GI doc said he thinks the nastiness was a result of a irritated stomach and esophageal lining... not a huge deal, just uncomfortable for little Noah man.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-We get to add a new specialist the myriad of doctors who are involved in Noah's care.  Dr. Clancy, a pulmonologist or lung doctor, introduced himself today and talked with us a little about the options we have in our attempts to protect Noah's airway.  He is currently receiving respiratory therapy, which consists of a therapist coming in every four hours to essential pound on Noah's chest to loosen up any junk that is in there as well as using a machine that assists him in coughing.  These are both therapies that we can continue at home if necessary.  Our respiratory concerns right now are pretty simple.  Noah's oxygen levels drop significantly when he is not supplemented with extra oxygen... he should be at a 100 all the time but he tends to drop into the upper 80s when he breathes completely on his own.  Also, there is some concern that Noah is not clearing the carbon dioxide out of his lungs effectively.  &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Please pray that his gas levels are stable, otherwise surgery might be postponed until next week!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Noah is tentatively on the surgery schedule for tomorrow afternoon for his fundoplication.  We are waiting to get clearance from the respiratory docs based on Noah's carbon dioxide levels and have our fingers crossed that no other emergency surgeries bump Noah out of line.  He will have to be on the ventilator and be under anesthesia for the surgery... neither of which we are looking forward to.  &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Please pray that he is able to breathe on his own after surgery... otherwise he will end up back in the PICU for recovery and remain on the ventilator.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Our nurses have been awesome.  Debbie, our current nurse, may actually try to take Noah home with her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Today's simple pleasure:&lt;/span&gt;  Crushed ice.  Is there anything better?  And we have all the crushed ice we could want a few steps away at the nurses' station.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1470615533486991284-6359623861973926918?l=thelauers03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/feeds/6359623861973926918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1470615533486991284&amp;postID=6359623861973926918' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/6359623861973926918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/6359623861973926918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/2008/07/in-search-of-moment-of-peace.html' title='In search of a moment of peace'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08395330055145507869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/S27safOj50I/AAAAAAAABYo/bMuM3nopNQM/S220/Eli058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1470615533486991284.post-7518614841086828480</id><published>2008-07-28T16:31:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T17:52:59.588-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='medical'/><title type='text'>Movin' Up</title><content type='html'>We are officially out of the pediatric intensive care unit!  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Early this afternoon, Noah was moved into a private room in the pulmonary unit.  We are slowly settling into our new digs and enjoying the side benefits of being in a regular room.... we can now use our cell phones without restriction and bring food into the room.  There are also two chairs that fold out into beds for us to sleep on, so it looks like we will be having a slumber party with Noah for the rest of the week.  Not as comfortable as a hotel, but definitely cheaper!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(If anyone needs to know, we are in Room 504.) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here is the rest of what we know:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Noah is mostly likely going to have a fundoplication on Wednesday.  His g-tube study today revealed what we already expected, which is that he is refluxing like crazy and compromising his airway.  A fundoplication seems like the best bet to fix this problem and might make feeding Noah simpler than it has ever been.  We were hoping to see Noah's GI doctor this afternoon, but he never showed up... hopefully we will have a chance to discuss the fundo with him tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Noah is receiving respiratory therapy several times a day.  This consists of a therapist taking a machine that vibrates and placing it on Noah's chest in an attempt to shake up any congestion in his lungs.  They also are using a machine called "Cough Assist" where they use positive and negative pressure in his lungs to help him release and cough up some of the secretions that are clogging his airway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-The doctors don't want Noah to have anything in his stomach until after the fundoplication, so Noah has a TP tube that with deliver food into his small intestine for the next few days before his surgery.  I am anxious for him to have some nutrition as he has only be getting fluids since Friday morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Generally speaking, Noah is doing well.  He gets agitated when he is poked and prodded too much (understandably) and I think he is really hungry, but otherwise he is in pretty good spirits and loving his toys. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Definitely not the way I expected to spend by birthday, but I am happy enough to have both of my boys by my side regardless of where we might be!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Today's simple pleasure:&lt;/span&gt;  With the help of some friends from Bama who are coming to hang with Noah, we are going to sneak out for a little while tonight for a birthday dinner.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1470615533486991284-7518614841086828480?l=thelauers03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/feeds/7518614841086828480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1470615533486991284&amp;postID=7518614841086828480' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/7518614841086828480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/7518614841086828480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/2008/07/movin-up.html' title='Movin&apos; Up'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08395330055145507869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/S27safOj50I/AAAAAAAABYo/bMuM3nopNQM/S220/Eli058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1470615533486991284.post-3189699078940193367</id><published>2008-07-27T23:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T23:13:50.476-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='medical'/><title type='text'>The Big Scare</title><content type='html'>So... Friday morning was "The Big Scare."  I will try to relay the important details without writing a novel.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Noah had been struggling with phlegm, coughing, and general reflux discomfort over middle part of last week.  We had been in touch with Noah's pediatric GI doc and tried to figure out what we could do to ease his digestion and clear out his throat.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After sleeping with his dad in the living room recliner Thursday night, Noah almost lost the fight to keep his airway clear.  We awoke Friday morning to find Noah limp, unresponsive, and struggling to breath.  We rushed him to the emergency room in Tuscaloosa where he was immediately put on a ventilator and prepared for transport to Children's Hospital in Birmingham.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was, without a doubt, the scariest moment of my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He has been in the pediatric intensive care unit at Children's since Friday.  Saturday morning, after getting feisty with the nurses and attempting to pull his breathing tube out, Noah came off the ventilator and has been breathing on his own ever since.  His lungs and airway still sound junky and the nurses are suctioning out his airway periodically to ease his breathing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Noah slowly seems to be returning to his spunky self.  He is actively playing with his toys and interacting with us.  He has most of his nurses wrapped around his little finger... this morning we arrived to find him propped up like a king, watching TV and playing with his toys that the nurses had rigged to hang over his bed.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The nurses and doctors continue to monitor Noah's breathing... and will likely keep him in the ICU until they are satisfied that he is getting plenty of oxygen and flushing out plenty of carbon dioxide.  The next step will be to evaluate his digestive issues and possibly do a surgery that will strengthen the muscle at the base of the esophagus so that he can't reflux as easily (and therefore is less likely to aspirate).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are digging in for a long haul... the attending doctor in the PICU said she would expect that Noah wouldn't be discharged until the end of the week at the earliest.  Unfortunately, this means our anticipated trip to St. Louis is cancelled... fortunately, because we had planned on going to St. Louis, Josh's schedule is clear and he won't really have any work responsibilities this week.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The best part about the PICU is that there is always a nurse within a few feet of Noah's bed... and they kick us out overnight so we have to get rest.  There are some families who crash in the hospital lobby or the waiting room... Josh and I have opted to stay in hotels so far (Birmingham is about 50 miles from Tuscaloosa, a little too far for us to drive back and forth every day).  We are hoping to find some slightly cheaper housing for the rest of the week, but the details still need to be worked out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm off to get some sleep now.  More updates later.  Thanks for your prayers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1470615533486991284-3189699078940193367?l=thelauers03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/feeds/3189699078940193367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1470615533486991284&amp;postID=3189699078940193367' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/3189699078940193367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/3189699078940193367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/2008/07/big-scare.html' title='The Big Scare'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08395330055145507869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/S27safOj50I/AAAAAAAABYo/bMuM3nopNQM/S220/Eli058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1470615533486991284.post-506809657981636369</id><published>2008-07-22T07:43:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T08:14:20.636-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ponderings'/><title type='text'>Nuggets of wisdom</title><content type='html'>It had been my &lt;a href="http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/2008/06/invitation.html"&gt;intention&lt;/a&gt; to compose multiple posts about what I learned while reading, "A Long Obedience in the Same Direction," by Eugene Peterson.  However, life got in the way and I neglected to do so.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, here are some of the nuggets of wisdom that I have gained, specifically the ones that spoke to me about our journey with Noah...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On PROVIDENCE (Ps 121):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"The promise of the psalm...is not that we shall never stub our toes but that no injury, no illness, no accident, no distress will have evil power over us, that is, will be able to separate us from God's purposes in us."  &lt;/span&gt;p 42&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On HELP (Ps 124)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"The psalmist is not a person talking about the good life, how God has kept him out of all difficulty.  This person has gone through the worst--the dragon's mouth, the flood's torrent--and finds himself intact.  He was not abandoned but helped.  The final strength is not in the dragon or in the flood but in the God who 'didn't go off and leave us.'"  &lt;/span&gt;p 74&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Faith develops out of the most difficult aspects of our existence, not the easiest."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"We speak our words of praise in a world that is hellish; we sing our songs of victory in a world where things get messy..."  &lt;/span&gt;p 79&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On PERSEVERANCE (Ps 129)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"That '[God] sticks with us' is the reason Christians can look back over a life crisscrossed with cruelties, unannounced tragedies, unexpected setbacks, disappointments, depressions--look back across all that and see it as a road of blessing, and make a song out of what we see... Perseverance is not a the result of &lt;/span&gt;our&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt; determination, it is a result of God's faithfulness."  &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;p 133&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On HOPE (Ps 130)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"A man or woman of faith who fails to acknowledge and deal with suffering becomes, at last, either a cynic or a melancholic or a suicide."  &lt;/span&gt;p 137&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"The gospel offers a different view of suffering: in suffering we enter &lt;/span&gt;the depths&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;; we are at the heart of things; we are near to where Christ was on the cross." &lt;/span&gt;p 138&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"We need hope.  We need to know that we are in relation to God.  We need to know that suffering is part of what it means to be human and not something alien.  We need to know where &lt;/span&gt;we &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;are and where &lt;/span&gt;God&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt; is."  &lt;/span&gt;p 145&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"The psalm does not exhort us to put up with suffering; it does not explain it or explain it away.  It is, rather, a powerful demonstration that our place in the depths is not out of bounds from God."  &lt;/span&gt;p 145&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1470615533486991284-506809657981636369?l=thelauers03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/feeds/506809657981636369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1470615533486991284&amp;postID=506809657981636369' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/506809657981636369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/506809657981636369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/2008/07/nuggets-of-wisdom.html' title='Nuggets of wisdom'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08395330055145507869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/S27safOj50I/AAAAAAAABYo/bMuM3nopNQM/S220/Eli058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1470615533486991284.post-7865825484376585912</id><published>2008-07-20T10:38:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T09:35:04.760-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='medical'/><title type='text'>The long and the short of it</title><content type='html'>Sigh.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It has been a rough few weeks.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Feeding&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our feeding challenges seem to be endless.  Just when we think we have figured out a workable protocol, Noah changes things up.  In the last month, we have gone from pumping formula to spoon feeding baby foods to using Noah's g-tube and a syringe to deliver a thickened concoction of formula, oatmeal cereal, and various other supplements designed to ensure calories and nutrition.  Noah will no longer suck on anything... the bottle, his pacifier, etc.  He bites on his fingers, pacifier and toys, but will only suck on rare occasions.  He also has regressed in his ability to eat from the spoon... he just lets the food sit in his mouth without using his tongue or trying to swallow.  While this is frustrating, I have to move past &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;how&lt;/span&gt; the food gets in and concentrate on simply getting enough food/calories into Noah so that he gains weight.  We did get good news on Friday... Noah's chest x-ray was clear which means his vomiting has not landed any food in his lungs.  We also found out that Noah regained 7 ounces, bringing him up to 15.8 pounds (he had weighed over 16 pounds in early June)... also fabulous news.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2.  Hydration&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dehydration has been lurking in the shadows for the last few weeks.  With the transition to solid foods and even now as we use thickened formula, Noah's fluid intake has decreased significantly.  The challenge remains that Noah's stomach does not tolerated liquids well... they tend to increase the chance that he will throw up.  I have been giving him juice via his g-tube in between feedings and we have begun to pump water over night, but it is still a constant concern.  This is all complicated by the fact that Noah sweats a ton (especially his head) causing him to need even more fluids.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3.  Phlegm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Isn't that a funny word?)  Noah has been having lots of phlegm issues lately.  It causes him to cough and gag, often getting him really upset when he can't clear the back of his throat.  One possible cause of the phlegm is the yogurt we have been feeding him to boost calories and protein... the milk in the yogurt apparently can cause extra secretions that drive Noah crazy.  When he sleeps, he sounds like an 80-year old man snoring and the need to clear his throat often wakes him up.  So, obviously, we have cut the yogurt out of his diet for the time being and are seeing some improvement.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4.  Eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We go for our second follow up visit with the ophthalmologist on Tuesday.   As I have posted earlier, to our disappointment, the crossing has not been completely resolved by surgery.  We continue to patch his eyes, but have not noticed any dramatic results from this treatment.  He does not seem to have any problems seeing at this point, although his brain is probably receiving images from only one eye at a time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5.  Gross motor skills&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We have seen some improvement in Noah's gross motor skills over the last months, but this continues to be an area of significant delay.  Noah can roll from his tummy to his back with relative ease, but is resistant to rolling from his back to his tummy.  His physical therapist and I agree that Noah &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;could&lt;/span&gt; roll in this direction, he simply doesn't because he hates being on his tummy!  Noah is unable to sit by himself... his head tends to pull him forward or backward and he doesn't use his arms at all to correct himself.  We try to keep him upright during the day, in his high chair or bumbo seat, so that his brain recognizes the correct perspective on the world.  He seems to want to sit up and we often catch him pulling against the straps of his car seat, but his muscles can't yet do the job.  Noah will bear weight on his legs, but he doesn't pull himself up into this position.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6.  Verbal skills&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is another area of delay.  His babbling seems to be directly proportional to his nutrition... the more food he gets (and the less vomiting), the more he babbles.  I'm convinced that he has whole conversations with me but only through a series of vowel sounds.  He tends to keep his mouth open and that makes it difficult for him to use his lips and tongue to make any consonant sounds.  He sees a speech therapist from Rise and I am hopeful that if he hears other kids talking when he starts school that he will pick up some additional sounds.  Rise also has a lot of success teaching kids sign language... I would love it if Noah could learn to sign as a way to communicate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whew.  I'd be amazed if anyone is still reading after all that!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1470615533486991284-7865825484376585912?l=thelauers03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/feeds/7865825484376585912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1470615533486991284&amp;postID=7865825484376585912' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/7865825484376585912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/7865825484376585912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/2008/07/long-and-short-of-it.html' title='The long and the short of it'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08395330055145507869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/S27safOj50I/AAAAAAAABYo/bMuM3nopNQM/S220/Eli058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1470615533486991284.post-4573580964132801018</id><published>2008-07-18T14:31:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T14:48:33.485-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>Fabulous Fitterers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SIDzcVbjIVI/AAAAAAAAAog/XRQlgNUGqZA/s1600-h/IMG_5858.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SIDzcVbjIVI/AAAAAAAAAog/XRQlgNUGqZA/s320/IMG_5858.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224443235864355154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noah had two special visitors from St. Louis last week!  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kara and Kayla Fitterer came by our house after Kayla participated in one of UA's volleyball camps.  Kayla played for Josh on the CYC team he briefly coached before accepting the job at Alabama.  She recently verbally committed to play for the Crimson Tide in '09 so we have had a chance to see Kayla and her mom a few times this spring and summer!  They were sweet enough to bring Noah some fun new toys which have quickly become some of his favorites!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks Fitterers!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1470615533486991284-4573580964132801018?l=thelauers03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/feeds/4573580964132801018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1470615533486991284&amp;postID=4573580964132801018' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/4573580964132801018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/4573580964132801018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/2008/07/fabulous-fitterers.html' title='Fabulous Fitterers'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08395330055145507869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/S27safOj50I/AAAAAAAABYo/bMuM3nopNQM/S220/Eli058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SIDzcVbjIVI/AAAAAAAAAog/XRQlgNUGqZA/s72-c/IMG_5858.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1470615533486991284.post-1513208286328112875</id><published>2008-07-18T14:28:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T14:31:06.022-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Our welcome mat is out.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SIDvKzsNYqI/AAAAAAAAAoY/ERSjAKgqJYo/s1600-h/IMG_5852.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SIDvKzsNYqI/AAAAAAAAAoY/ERSjAKgqJYo/s320/IMG_5852.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224438536703140514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Now that the transformation of Noah's room and our guest room is complete, our welcome mat is officially out.  We love having friends and family visit and are excited about the space we have in our rental house to host guests!  And we are told that Tuscaloosa is a pretty fun place to be during football (er... I mean, volleyball) season... although I am not sure we are fully prepared yet for the experience!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1470615533486991284-1513208286328112875?l=thelauers03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/feeds/1513208286328112875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1470615533486991284&amp;postID=1513208286328112875' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/1513208286328112875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/1513208286328112875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/2008/07/our-welcome-mat-is-out.html' title='Our welcome mat is out.'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08395330055145507869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/S27safOj50I/AAAAAAAABYo/bMuM3nopNQM/S220/Eli058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SIDvKzsNYqI/AAAAAAAAAoY/ERSjAKgqJYo/s72-c/IMG_5852.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1470615533486991284.post-3880156060572622862</id><published>2008-07-18T13:39:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T14:16:35.392-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Moma and Grandpa come to visit</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I didn't snap nearly enough pictures while my parents were here but I did take a few... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Moma and Noah play with Ellie the Elephant:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SIDqWCkBLqI/AAAAAAAAAnw/lI8Twb7TuiI/s1600-h/IMG_5840.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SIDqWCkBLqI/AAAAAAAAAnw/lI8Twb7TuiI/s320/IMG_5840.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224433232115740322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SIDqWrNB97I/AAAAAAAAAn4/42vk28Epsqk/s1600-h/IMG_5838.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SIDqWrNB97I/AAAAAAAAAn4/42vk28Epsqk/s320/IMG_5838.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224433243025176498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Reading Noah's favorite truck book:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SIDqXfI0qfI/AAAAAAAAAoA/XWuF2zpzEP4/s1600-h/IMG_5843.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SIDqXfI0qfI/AAAAAAAAAoA/XWuF2zpzEP4/s320/IMG_5843.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224433256966171122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hangin' with Grandpa on the couch:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SIDqXypf8rI/AAAAAAAAAoI/Nqrumi2j9wY/s1600-h/IMG_5846.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SIDqXypf8rI/AAAAAAAAAoI/Nqrumi2j9wY/s320/IMG_5846.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224433262203499186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Taking a snooze with Moma:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SIDqYckHt4I/AAAAAAAAAoQ/3y-i8zENe74/s1600-h/IMG_5855.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SIDqYckHt4I/AAAAAAAAAoQ/3y-i8zENe74/s320/IMG_5855.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224433273455228802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1470615533486991284-3880156060572622862?l=thelauers03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/feeds/3880156060572622862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1470615533486991284&amp;postID=3880156060572622862' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/3880156060572622862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/3880156060572622862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/2008/07/moma-and-grandpa-come-to-visit.html' title='Moma and Grandpa come to visit'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08395330055145507869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/S27safOj50I/AAAAAAAABYo/bMuM3nopNQM/S220/Eli058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SIDqWCkBLqI/AAAAAAAAAnw/lI8Twb7TuiI/s72-c/IMG_5840.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1470615533486991284.post-4270287914460417987</id><published>2008-07-15T12:44:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T12:46:50.685-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><title type='text'>Sweet St. Louie</title><content type='html'>I can hardly contain my excitement!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We booked tickets today for a trip to St. Louis at the end of the month!  Josh, Noah, and I will arrive in the Lou on July 30th and stay through August 3rd... hooray!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1470615533486991284-4270287914460417987?l=thelauers03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/feeds/4270287914460417987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1470615533486991284&amp;postID=4270287914460417987' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/4270287914460417987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/4270287914460417987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/2008/07/sweet-st-louie.html' title='Sweet St. Louie'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08395330055145507869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/S27safOj50I/AAAAAAAABYo/bMuM3nopNQM/S220/Eli058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1470615533486991284.post-5162285197505377818</id><published>2008-07-14T06:39:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T06:41:59.860-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ponderings'/><title type='text'>End of an Era</title><content type='html'>I find this highly depressing...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cnn.com/2008/US/07/14/anheuser.inbev.ap/index.html"&gt;Anheuser-Busch sold to Belgians for $52B&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;We hope this does not negatively effect our friends in St. Louis who work for A-B.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1470615533486991284-5162285197505377818?l=thelauers03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/feeds/5162285197505377818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1470615533486991284&amp;postID=5162285197505377818' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/5162285197505377818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/5162285197505377818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/2008/07/end-of-era.html' title='End of an Era'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08395330055145507869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/S27safOj50I/AAAAAAAABYo/bMuM3nopNQM/S220/Eli058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1470615533486991284.post-8597437702086914977</id><published>2008-07-13T09:50:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T10:12:41.500-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>The fruit of our labors</title><content type='html'>Ah... the joy of having extra hands in the house to help.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My parents left this morning after flying in to Alabama on Thursday afternoon.  I wish I could say that I showed them all of the exciting sights in Tuscaloosa, but instead I took advantage of their free labor!  As I mentioned in an earlier post, Noah's room was the bigger of the two spare rooms in our rental house... I really wanted to take advantage of this space for guests we have visiting in the fall and needed to perform a switcheroo.  Noah slept in his new room last night and I can't wait to have visitors to break in the new guest room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here is a short tour of Noah's room (I hope you don't get dizzy):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-261194df1b78e5ea" 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://v12.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D261194df1b78e5ea%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331003001%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D11FFEF01D7E2F52CE10E06255578D5F61444784F.7E949FA12692C8B2C06876E54B513EC10329A937%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D261194df1b78e5ea%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dl0tN1OqP9DDB2FYy6SM_E01IKC4&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://v12.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D261194df1b78e5ea%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331003001%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D11FFEF01D7E2F52CE10E06255578D5F61444784F.7E949FA12692C8B2C06876E54B513EC10329A937%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D261194df1b78e5ea%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dl0tN1OqP9DDB2FYy6SM_E01IKC4&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1470615533486991284-8597437702086914977?l=thelauers03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=261194df1b78e5ea&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/feeds/8597437702086914977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1470615533486991284&amp;postID=8597437702086914977' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/8597437702086914977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/8597437702086914977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/2008/07/fruit-of-our-labors.html' title='The fruit of our labors'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08395330055145507869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/S27safOj50I/AAAAAAAABYo/bMuM3nopNQM/S220/Eli058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1470615533486991284.post-5340707135237949369</id><published>2008-07-11T09:16:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T09:37:59.437-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Busy, busy</title><content type='html'>It has been a crazy week in the life of the Lauers.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Josh's brother, Nate, came in town last weekend for the fourth of July and to hang out with his favorite (and only) nephew.  It was really good to see him and the time went way too fast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then we had the great pleasure of having Bill, Margaret, and Amy Bommarito over for dinner.  Amy played on the first club team Josh coached for CYC before going on to play on the championship team at Washington University in St. Louis.  She recently accepted the GA position as the director of volleyball operations at Alabama!   We are so excited for her to be here in Tuscaloosa with us... and consider it a double bonus that we will get to see her parents more often as well!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Finally, my parents arrived in Alabama yesterday.  I am not wasting any time putting them to work... we are flip-flopping two of the bedrooms in the house and painting along the way.  Noah currently has the bigger of the two bedrooms right now and it makes more sense to make that the guest room.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Of course, I have neglected to take any pictures of these visits... although I had the best of intentions.  I still have a chance to snap a few pics while my parents are here, but for now, here are Noah's sweet little hands playing on one of his favorite toys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SHdvp1qQCYI/AAAAAAAAAno/LOD2emw53Bk/s1600-h/IMG_5822.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SHdvp1qQCYI/AAAAAAAAAno/LOD2emw53Bk/s320/IMG_5822.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221765057528990082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1470615533486991284-5340707135237949369?l=thelauers03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/feeds/5340707135237949369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1470615533486991284&amp;postID=5340707135237949369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/5340707135237949369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/5340707135237949369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/2008/07/busy-busy.html' title='Busy, busy'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08395330055145507869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/S27safOj50I/AAAAAAAABYo/bMuM3nopNQM/S220/Eli058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SHdvp1qQCYI/AAAAAAAAAno/LOD2emw53Bk/s72-c/IMG_5822.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1470615533486991284.post-2386616853347239809</id><published>2008-07-09T10:22:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T10:24:02.380-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>A picture speaks a thousand words</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SHTX9bdZZiI/AAAAAAAAAng/E3zuRUmrPXM/s1600-h/IMG_5791.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SHTX9bdZZiI/AAAAAAAAAng/E3zuRUmrPXM/s400/IMG_5791.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221035318372296226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm pretty sure this one says, "I love my Daddy."&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/1470615533486991284-2386616853347239809?l=thelauers03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/feeds/2386616853347239809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1470615533486991284&amp;postID=2386616853347239809' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/2386616853347239809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/2386616853347239809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/2008/07/picture-speaks-thousand-words.html' title='A picture speaks a thousand words'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08395330055145507869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/S27safOj50I/AAAAAAAABYo/bMuM3nopNQM/S220/Eli058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SHTX9bdZZiI/AAAAAAAAAng/E3zuRUmrPXM/s72-c/IMG_5791.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1470615533486991284.post-7040630330932282381</id><published>2008-07-09T10:04:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T09:06:26.368-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bama'/><title type='text'>Alabama-isms #6</title><content type='html'>When we first got to Tuscaloosa in February, we noticed these odd trees all over the place (including 2 in our front yard) that had been pruned in a fairly dramatic way.  Only a few branches were left above the main tree trunk... we wondered what this tree would look like come spring and why in the world they were so popular.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now we know.  They are Crepe Myrtle trees and they are simply beautiful.  I never noticed them in St. Louis before, so I can only guess that they are more common in the south.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Here are the pruned trees... strange looking, right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.mookarama.com/derek/wp-content/uploads/2007/03/cretemertle2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.mookarama.com/derek/wp-content/uploads/2007/03/cretemertle2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Here are the blooms on the trees in our front yard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;If you look closely, you can see a big bumblebee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SHTUphyj0rI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/YztEwdN7AOc/s1600-h/IMG_5796.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SHTUphyj0rI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/YztEwdN7AOc/s320/IMG_5796.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221031677939405490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SHTUqHoFhwI/AAAAAAAAAnY/72BrISeCuRo/s1600-h/IMG_5798.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SHTUqHoFhwI/AAAAAAAAAnY/72BrISeCuRo/s320/IMG_5798.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221031688096024322" /&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/1470615533486991284-7040630330932282381?l=thelauers03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/feeds/7040630330932282381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1470615533486991284&amp;postID=7040630330932282381' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/7040630330932282381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/7040630330932282381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/2008/07/alabama-isms-6.html' title='Alabama-isms #6'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08395330055145507869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/S27safOj50I/AAAAAAAABYo/bMuM3nopNQM/S220/Eli058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SHTUphyj0rI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/YztEwdN7AOc/s72-c/IMG_5796.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1470615533486991284.post-8920238009141788973</id><published>2008-07-05T09:02:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T09:15:22.866-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noah'/><title type='text'>Weight woes</title><content type='html'>We knew it had been a rough eating month for Noah.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I didn't know how rough until I took him to the pediatrician on Thursday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He weighed in at only 15.4 lbs after cracking the 16 lb mark in May.  While I had expected some weight loss, I had not expected it to be so much.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So we are back into weight recovery mode... trying to push as many calories as possible in a form that Noah is most likely to keep down.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is complicated by his finicky eating habits... he had been eating great from the spoon last week but this week doesn't bite down or swallow.  He continues to be unwilling to suck on his bottle.  His stomach tolerates thick food much better than liquids, which poses a challenge if we have to feed him by g-tube and not by mouth.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our most recent strategy involves making a thick rice cereal and formula mix that we push though his g-tube using a syringe and then add a little high-calorie yogurt drink for good measure.  It is quite the process but it has yielded good results so far.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm planning on calling our pediatric GI on Monday to fill him in and pick his brain.  There is another type of feeding tube that goes directly into the small intestine ... this would allow us to bypass Noah's highly unpredictable stomach and hopefully guarantee a higher calorie intake.  We are anxious to find out if this is an option.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The bottom line is that Noah is a happier kid when he isn't vomiting and is getting a decent amount of calories... we will do whatever we need to do to make that happen!&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/1470615533486991284-8920238009141788973?l=thelauers03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/feeds/8920238009141788973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1470615533486991284&amp;postID=8920238009141788973' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/8920238009141788973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/8920238009141788973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/2008/07/weight-woes.html' title='Weight woes'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08395330055145507869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/S27safOj50I/AAAAAAAABYo/bMuM3nopNQM/S220/Eli058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1470615533486991284.post-2533999831470405878</id><published>2008-07-04T17:15:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T17:22:58.927-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Daddy returns</title><content type='html'>I have considered making a post over the last few days that would be a direct request for sympathy.  You see, Noah slept for a grand total of about 4 hours over the course of TWO days.  That's right folks.  Needless to say, with Josh out of town, this was one tired Mama. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;However, time got away from me and I never composed that post.  Josh returned last night and we settled in expecting another long night of baby insomnia.  Noah had other plans... it seems that his sleep deprivation techniques was a direct protest to the absence of his father.  With Josh in the house, our sweet little man slept nearly non-stop from 10:30pm until 6:00am.  That, my friends, is a miracle.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So feel free to join me in saying "Alleluia!"  Meanwhile, I will be doing my "Josh is home" dance with careless abandon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy 4th of July!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1470615533486991284-2533999831470405878?l=thelauers03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/feeds/2533999831470405878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1470615533486991284&amp;postID=2533999831470405878' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/2533999831470405878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/2533999831470405878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/2008/07/daddy-returns.html' title='Daddy returns'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08395330055145507869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/S27safOj50I/AAAAAAAABYo/bMuM3nopNQM/S220/Eli058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1470615533486991284.post-7115222484652183048</id><published>2008-07-02T18:01:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T18:13:15.051-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noah'/><title type='text'>Get your Noah fix here</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SGwKEjEzW8I/AAAAAAAAAmo/HJaxXCmF370/s1600-h/DSC01018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SGwKEjEzW8I/AAAAAAAAAmo/HJaxXCmF370/s320/DSC01018.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218557141466700738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Where did that first little piggy go again?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SGwKFge9C3I/AAAAAAAAAmw/pj3zk-l8Z8w/s1600-h/IMG_5762.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SGwKFge9C3I/AAAAAAAAAmw/pj3zk-l8Z8w/s320/IMG_5762.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218557157950950258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;That sure is a cute little boy in that mirror!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SGwKGoX9MMI/AAAAAAAAAm4/mOiHcjtoFvo/s1600-h/IMG_5770.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SGwKGoX9MMI/AAAAAAAAAm4/mOiHcjtoFvo/s320/IMG_5770.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218557177248952514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;How do you open this thing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SGwKHOLIZmI/AAAAAAAAAnA/q0GSX8iG6cM/s1600-h/IMG_5777.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SGwKHOLIZmI/AAAAAAAAAnA/q0GSX8iG6cM/s320/IMG_5777.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218557187395708514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Mom, I really want to touch that camera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SGwKHSAUWaI/AAAAAAAAAnI/TJE4UlLcY2o/s1600-h/IMG_5788.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SGwKHSAUWaI/AAAAAAAAAnI/TJE4UlLcY2o/s320/IMG_5788.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218557188424096162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;My tribute to Marlie Duggin... aka Monkey Pants.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1470615533486991284-7115222484652183048?l=thelauers03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/S27safOj50I/AAAAAAAABYo/bMuM3nopNQM/S220/Eli058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SGwKEjEzW8I/AAAAAAAAAmo/HJaxXCmF370/s72-c/DSC01018.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1470615533486991284.post-7461046399579562850</id><published>2008-07-02T03:06:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T03:09:04.379-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noah'/><title type='text'>Dear Noah</title><content type='html'>Dear Noah,&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just so you know, night time is when people usually sleep.  Like mama.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know you have a lot to be upset about, but could you save it for the morning?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mama&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1470615533486991284-7461046399579562850?l=thelauers03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/feeds/7461046399579562850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1470615533486991284&amp;postID=7461046399579562850' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/7461046399579562850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/7461046399579562850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/2008/07/dear-noah.html' title='Dear Noah'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08395330055145507869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/S27safOj50I/AAAAAAAABYo/bMuM3nopNQM/S220/Eli058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1470615533486991284.post-6508826500975140776</id><published>2008-07-01T19:05:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T22:34:51.396-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noah'/><title type='text'>Small doses of Noah joy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SGr3SrZqArI/AAAAAAAAAlk/pujrmGGMMxQ/s1600-h/DSC00958.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SGr3SrZqArI/AAAAAAAAAlk/pujrmGGMMxQ/s320/DSC00958.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218255018522182322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love when I am holding Noah against my shoulder and he pulls his head back so he can look at my face.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love the slightly red tinge to his hair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love when he gets mad if I take his toy away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love when he sticks his thumb in his pacifier.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love kissing his feet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love the sound of his laugh, even though I have only heard it once. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love the way he plays the same note on his piano over and over again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love that he tries to roll over the very second I put him on his tummy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love the dimple on the top of his right ear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love when he is sitting in his Bumbo and he tries to touch everything in reach.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love when he touches my face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1470615533486991284-6508826500975140776?l=thelauers03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/feeds/6508826500975140776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1470615533486991284&amp;postID=6508826500975140776' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/6508826500975140776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/6508826500975140776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/2008/07/small-doses-of-noah-joy.html' title='Small doses of Noah joy'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08395330055145507869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/S27safOj50I/AAAAAAAABYo/bMuM3nopNQM/S220/Eli058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SGr3SrZqArI/AAAAAAAAAlk/pujrmGGMMxQ/s72-c/DSC00958.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1470615533486991284.post-6964707672550425910</id><published>2008-06-28T10:45:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T22:36:06.440-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ponderings'/><title type='text'>New challenges.  (As if we didn't have enough already)</title><content type='html'>1.  We are diving head first into the world of solid foods.  Noah simply cannot consistently keep formula down and he seems to better tolerate baby food.  The first challenge is getting enough food into to him to meet his calories needs... the second challenge is keeping him awake through feedings as food coma seems to set in after two bites.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2.  Noah has developed a new vocal ability... screaming.  Our normally calm and serious little boy has discovered his vocal cords have much more power than he realized.  He has been fine tuning this skill every time I leave the room, put him down, or change his clothes when he isn't in the mood.  Charming.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3.  I am learning how to wait on the Lord.  Again.  (Haven't I been here before?)  It is clear how God is providing for Josh in his job at Alabama...he is enjoying his new position and all the challenges it entails.   It is even more clear how Noah has been provided for by the doctors, researchers, and his spot in the Rise School.  His provision for me seems to be a little slower in emerging.  I won't lie... I miss St. Louis, I miss my friends, I miss my church.  I have wrestled with God about His reasons for moving us to Alabama.  But, as I was driving to Florida, God worked a little on my bitter heart.  He showed me that, had I been given the choice between staying in St. Louis (where I was comfortable) or going to Alabama (where Noah would be able to attend an amazing school and be close to a scientist researching his mutated gene), I would have chosen the same path He chose.  So, I am resting in the provision He has made for those I love most and awaiting what He has in store for me.&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/1470615533486991284-6964707672550425910?l=thelauers03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/feeds/6964707672550425910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1470615533486991284&amp;postID=6964707672550425910' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/6964707672550425910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/6964707672550425910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/2008/06/new-challenges-as-though-we-didnt-have.html' title='New challenges.  (As if we didn&apos;t have enough already)'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08395330055145507869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/S27safOj50I/AAAAAAAABYo/bMuM3nopNQM/S220/Eli058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1470615533486991284.post-1045671444646882956</id><published>2008-06-26T09:21:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T09:47:29.313-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ponderings'/><title type='text'>Home again, home again...</title><content type='html'>I arrived back safe and sound in T-Town yesterday, feeling refreshed except for the large stripe of sunburn across my back.  &lt;div&gt;(Will I ever learn?)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Noah gave me a half-smile (which is a big deal these days) when he saw me for the first time and then proceeded to welcome me home by puking baby food chicken and prunes all over the place.  Yes, it was as nasty as it sounds!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The good news was that was the first time he threw up since I left... Josh focused on giving him solid foods and that seemed to get his stomach calmed down to a large extent (at least until I arrived home and Noah felt like he needed to revisit old times).  We are still working to increase his tolerance of the formula as a supplement because it simply has more calories than any of the solid foods.  The battle continues...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here are a couple pics from my time along the Gulf of Mexico!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SGOqt2_ul1I/AAAAAAAAAlQ/9Kg3re27J54/s1600-h/DSC00986.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SGOqt2_ul1I/AAAAAAAAAlQ/9Kg3re27J54/s320/DSC00986.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216200498258810706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SGOquuW4x6I/AAAAAAAAAlY/8rGBFgYSBrQ/s1600-h/DSC01009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SGOquuW4x6I/AAAAAAAAAlY/8rGBFgYSBrQ/s320/DSC01009.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216200513119897506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1470615533486991284-1045671444646882956?l=thelauers03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/feeds/1045671444646882956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1470615533486991284&amp;postID=1045671444646882956' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/1045671444646882956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/1045671444646882956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/2008/06/home-again-home-again.html' title='Home again, home again...'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08395330055145507869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/S27safOj50I/AAAAAAAABYo/bMuM3nopNQM/S220/Eli058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SGOqt2_ul1I/AAAAAAAAAlQ/9Kg3re27J54/s72-c/DSC00986.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1470615533486991284.post-3191853274868981347</id><published>2008-06-21T23:08:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T08:14:39.649-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><title type='text'>Playing hookey...</title><content type='html'>Thanks to a few generous friends*, I am posting to the blog from FLORIDA!!  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Noah is back in Tuscaloosa enjoying "Boys Weekend 08" with his dad while I have ventured to the beach for a few days to hang out with the girls.  I'm going to do my best to rest and relax before heading back to T-town... especially because Josh leaves for a week long recruiting trip on Thursday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So... if you don't hear from me for a few days, I'm just soaking up the sun along the Emerald Coast!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(*Thanks Deana, Ashley, Anne, &amp;amp; Lindsey... you're the best!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1470615533486991284-3191853274868981347?l=thelauers03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/feeds/3191853274868981347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1470615533486991284&amp;postID=3191853274868981347' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/3191853274868981347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/3191853274868981347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/2008/06/playing-hookey.html' title='Playing hookey...'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08395330055145507869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/S27safOj50I/AAAAAAAABYo/bMuM3nopNQM/S220/Eli058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1470615533486991284.post-8934105125610301983</id><published>2008-06-19T22:01:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T08:15:41.836-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noah'/><title type='text'>Noisy Noah</title><content type='html'>We have entered the world of teething... two of Noah's bottom teeth have broken through and a bunch more are on the way on the top.  As a result, he sucks/chews on anything we offer him.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The other day he started sucking on his teething ring... I stopped laughing long enough to grab my camera and record this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-1c6842e850d146b2" 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" 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href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/feeds/8934105125610301983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1470615533486991284&amp;postID=8934105125610301983' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/8934105125610301983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/8934105125610301983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/2008/06/noisy-noah.html' title='Noisy Noah'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08395330055145507869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/S27safOj50I/AAAAAAAABYo/bMuM3nopNQM/S220/Eli058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1470615533486991284.post-6866944089038540324</id><published>2008-06-19T21:38:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T08:16:20.627-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='medical'/><title type='text'>Before and After</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Progress is progress, no matter how small, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are one week out from Noah's eye surgery.  It has been a long week as his recovery from the anesthesia has been slow... he still is not back to his normal self but we are seeing a little improvement day by day.  The eyes themselves seem to be healing, although his left eye still has some bruising.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The surgery definitely helped with the alignment of Noah's eyes, although they are by no means straight.  I would be lying if I said I wasn't disappointed ... but I also know the surgeon wanted to be conservative in his correction to avoid overshooting his goal.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Josh will take Noah in for a re-check with the ophthalmologist on Monday... we are both interested to see what he says.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;BEFORE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SFsZCuFTURI/AAAAAAAAAk4/P8WcTI6V6-Q/s1600-h/DSC00784.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SFsZCuFTURI/AAAAAAAAAk4/P8WcTI6V6-Q/s320/DSC00784.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213788528132182290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SFsZDTfQzxI/AAAAAAAAAlA/-fNk14TTG2U/s1600-h/DSC00954.JPG" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;AFTER&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SFsZfgeZoRI/AAAAAAAAAlI/7_7MxHxUz7A/s1600-h/DSC00957.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SFsZfgeZoRI/AAAAAAAAAlI/7_7MxHxUz7A/s320/DSC00957.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213789022695563538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1470615533486991284-6866944089038540324?l=thelauers03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/feeds/6866944089038540324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1470615533486991284&amp;postID=6866944089038540324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/6866944089038540324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/6866944089038540324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/2008/06/before-and-after.html' title='Before and After'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08395330055145507869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/S27safOj50I/AAAAAAAABYo/bMuM3nopNQM/S220/Eli058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SFsZCuFTURI/AAAAAAAAAk4/P8WcTI6V6-Q/s72-c/DSC00784.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1470615533486991284.post-8908782847242591043</id><published>2008-06-17T22:02:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T22:07:03.995-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noah'/><title type='text'>10 months</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SFh7s2PekuI/AAAAAAAAAkw/pttvhadm6-Q/s1600-h/IMG_5739.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SFh7s2PekuI/AAAAAAAAAkw/pttvhadm6-Q/s400/IMG_5739.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213052579086242530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy 10 month birthday, little Noah man.  We love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-mom &amp;amp; dad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1470615533486991284-8908782847242591043?l=thelauers03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/feeds/8908782847242591043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1470615533486991284&amp;postID=8908782847242591043' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/8908782847242591043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/8908782847242591043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/2008/06/10-months.html' title='10 months'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08395330055145507869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/S27safOj50I/AAAAAAAABYo/bMuM3nopNQM/S220/Eli058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SFh7s2PekuI/AAAAAAAAAkw/pttvhadm6-Q/s72-c/IMG_5739.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1470615533486991284.post-7697187399196838611</id><published>2008-06-17T15:40:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T16:01:16.882-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ponderings'/><title type='text'>An invitation</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://providencecommunity.com/images/entries/a_long_obedience_in_the_same_d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://providencecommunity.com/images/entries/a_long_obedience_in_the_same_d.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Everyone who travels the road of faith requires assistance from time to time.  We need cheering up with spirits flag; we need direction when the way is unclear."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This quote is from Eugene Peterson's "&lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Long-Obedience-Same-Direction-Discipleship/dp/0830822577/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1213736307&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;A Long Obedience in the Same Direction: Discipleship in an Instant Society.&lt;/a&gt;"  I began reading this book yesterday as a part of a women's book club at &lt;a href="http://www.capstonechurch.org/"&gt;Capstone Church&lt;/a&gt;.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The book focuses on Psalms 120 - 134, otherwise known as the Song of Ascents.  These psalms were "likely sung, possibly in sequence, by Hebrew pilgrims as they went up to Jerusalem to the great worship festivals."  Peterson, and the psalmist, use the songs as a metaphor of the faith-journey we are on with Christ.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have read the first two chapters so far and am very intrigued.  If I am sure of anything right now, it is that Josh and I are on a journey where my spirits are flagging and the way is unclear.  I hope and pray that these Psalms and Peterson's insights will illuminate the path and give me the energy I need to continue.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wanted to extend the invitation to you to read it with me.  I'm never really sure who is reading this blog, but anticipate sharing what I learn from this book in my posts.  So, if you need a book to read or are intrigued by Peterson's ideas, feel free to join me and comment as you go along.  I'm reading chapters 1-4 this week.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1470615533486991284-7697187399196838611?l=thelauers03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/feeds/7697187399196838611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1470615533486991284&amp;postID=7697187399196838611' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/7697187399196838611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/7697187399196838611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/2008/06/invitation.html' title='An invitation'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08395330055145507869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/S27safOj50I/AAAAAAAABYo/bMuM3nopNQM/S220/Eli058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1470615533486991284.post-2389581765555008314</id><published>2008-06-16T12:09:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T12:47:58.417-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='medical'/><title type='text'>1 in 3,000,000,000</title><content type='html'>I talked to our neurologist this morning.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our blood tests reveal that neither Josh or I have the same mutation as Noah.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Which means that Noah is one of two documented cases of a mutation in this genetic region IN THE WORLD.  (So we affectionately tell him he is 1 in 3 billion...)  Apparently, there is a journal article originating from Japan about a child with similar mutation but it provides precious little insight into Noah's condition, especially his feeding issues (the child in Japan was not seen in the hospital until he/she was 11 months old leading me to believe that the same feeding issues did not exist).  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, we move forward into uncharted territory.  Literally.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Noah's MRI is being sent to a pediatric neurologist/radiologist in the Netherlands to get her expert opinion on the mysteries that lie within that scan.  We will probably have another MRI done after Noah's first birthday to see what kind of changes have occurred, if any.  I have a feeling Noah might be of interest to the scientific community, in that this mutation appears to be "new" and unresearched.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There continue to be questions.  The deep, aching kind that make us wrestle with God and makes me weep in the shower.  The practical kind that forces us to vary our perspective on our home, our finances, our car, our time.  The medical kind that makes me thankful for our scientific backgrounds (Josh - chemistry, me - biology) so that we can understand the language the doctors speak.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What is there to do but trust?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;"Those who know your name will trust in you, for you, LORD, have never forsaken those who seek you."  Psalm 9:10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1470615533486991284-2389581765555008314?l=thelauers03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/feeds/2389581765555008314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1470615533486991284&amp;postID=2389581765555008314' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/2389581765555008314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/2389581765555008314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/2008/06/1-in-3000000000.html' title='1 in 3,000,000,000'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08395330055145507869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/S27safOj50I/AAAAAAAABYo/bMuM3nopNQM/S220/Eli058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1470615533486991284.post-5809003898202686981</id><published>2008-06-15T21:46:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T12:50:56.540-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ponderings'/><title type='text'>Unbelievable</title><content type='html'>As some of you know, I graduated from high school in Iowa City, Iowa.  My parents moved to Michigan shortly after I graduated from college, so I don't go back very often, but the town still holds a special place in my heart.  I also have many friends who still live in the area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of the rain this spring has resulted in massive flooding in many cities in Iowa, including Iowa City. The extent of the flooding is unreal.  I found this video on the Des Moines Register website and thought I would share it here.  Please join me in praying for all those affected by this flooding... I don't think the Iowa River is expected to crest until late Monday or early Tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;(Okay... I had to remove the video because the music drove me crazy anytime I went to update the blog or read comments... if you want to see it, click &lt;a href="http://www.desmoinesregister.com/apps/pbcs.dll/section?Category=videonetwork&amp;amp;videoID=770983667"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1470615533486991284-5809003898202686981?l=thelauers03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/feeds/5809003898202686981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1470615533486991284&amp;postID=5809003898202686981' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/5809003898202686981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/5809003898202686981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/2008/06/unbelievable.html' title='Unbelievable'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08395330055145507869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/S27safOj50I/AAAAAAAABYo/bMuM3nopNQM/S220/Eli058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1470615533486991284.post-6167651772253429637</id><published>2008-06-14T23:09:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-14T23:10:05.291-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='medical'/><title type='text'>Oh, the horror.</title><content type='html'>Eye surgery&lt;div&gt;         +&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Digestive issues&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;         +&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Teething&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;         =&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Very little sleep&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1470615533486991284-6167651772253429637?l=thelauers03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/feeds/6167651772253429637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1470615533486991284&amp;postID=6167651772253429637' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/6167651772253429637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/6167651772253429637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/2008/06/oh-horror.html' title='Oh, the horror.'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08395330055145507869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/S27safOj50I/AAAAAAAABYo/bMuM3nopNQM/S220/Eli058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1470615533486991284.post-4507751079839279289</id><published>2008-06-13T15:54:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-14T08:16:28.733-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Our trip in pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;(The video wasn't working yesterday... but I think I fixed the bug so it should work now.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Here is a 5 minute slide show of our trip to New Haven... I tried to make it snazzier in iMovie but my computer was acting up.  So this is the un-snazzy version.  Enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5bKeWVzAKx4"&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5bKeWVzAKx4" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;  &lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1470615533486991284-4507751079839279289?l=thelauers03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/feeds/4507751079839279289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1470615533486991284&amp;postID=4507751079839279289' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/4507751079839279289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/4507751079839279289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/2008/06/our-trip-in-pictures.html' title='Our trip in pictures'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08395330055145507869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/S27safOj50I/AAAAAAAABYo/bMuM3nopNQM/S220/Eli058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1470615533486991284.post-1861721030256842206</id><published>2008-06-12T21:53:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T22:01:20.418-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='medical'/><title type='text'>Degoogled.</title><content type='html'>We are at home recovering from a very long day.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Noah has shaken off the grogginess from the sedation and lets us know from time to time that his eyes hurt.  They are definitely raw looking but not nearly as crossed.  We are slowing trying to reintroduce his stomach to food and hoping the anesthesia hasn't further confused his digestive system.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The night ahead brings the next challenge as Noah seems somewhat attached to having us nearby.  He slept a lot this afternoon but hopefully will be exhausted enough to sleep through the night as well.  'Cause mom and dad are tired, too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1470615533486991284-1861721030256842206?l=thelauers03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/feeds/1861721030256842206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1470615533486991284&amp;postID=1861721030256842206' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/1861721030256842206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/1861721030256842206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/2008/06/degoogled.html' title='Degoogled.'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08395330055145507869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/S27safOj50I/AAAAAAAABYo/bMuM3nopNQM/S220/Eli058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1470615533486991284.post-6285635451770125456</id><published>2008-06-12T13:52:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T13:53:28.430-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='medical'/><title type='text'>Out of surgery.</title><content type='html'>We haven't seen him yet, but the eye doctor came in and said the procedure was finished and all went well.  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1470615533486991284-6285635451770125456?l=thelauers03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/feeds/6285635451770125456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1470615533486991284&amp;postID=6285635451770125456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/6285635451770125456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/6285635451770125456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/2008/06/out-of-surgery.html' title='Out of surgery.'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08395330055145507869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/S27safOj50I/AAAAAAAABYo/bMuM3nopNQM/S220/Eli058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1470615533486991284.post-3137474142178484062</id><published>2008-06-11T19:19:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T19:32:23.471-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='medical'/><title type='text'>Back to reality.</title><content type='html'>I realized today that I needed to switch out of vacation mode and back into medical mode.  Bummer.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Noah's eye surgery is scheduled for tomorrow at noon.  We have to be there around 10am and Noah can't have anything to eat after midnight tonight.  He can drink apple juice, pedialyte, or water after midnight until 8am.  If all goes smoothly, we will be able to bring Noah home to sleep in his own crib tomorrow night.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another sad reality is that I have outgrown my laptop.  For those of you who know me well, my laptop is my constant companion and is my main way of keeping connected after our move to Alabama.  Josh informed me tonight that my hard drive is basically ready to explode because I am using every inch of space available... I'm going to have to move some files to an external hard drive to lighten the load a little... or buy a new laptop.  The latter option is not really in our financial cards right now (unless we sell both my laptop and Josh's laptop), so hopefully I can move enough files to temporarily solve the problem!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'll end with a fun video clip of Noah from our trip to New Haven.  We hung out on the beach for an afternoon and while we were there Noah learned a new trick.  Check it out:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-ad580f4ab67566f5" 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://v5.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dad580f4ab67566f5%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331003001%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DB9347B58B5A2C992FA395395F6DD3D7B466A331.8561049DE8D656AF7373B2F9433A8253D7E5AF0F%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dad580f4ab67566f5%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D8-JmYuMQdoe7LGQOnnFkzLo6fMs&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://v5.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dad580f4ab67566f5%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331003001%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3DB9347B58B5A2C992FA395395F6DD3D7B466A331.8561049DE8D656AF7373B2F9433A8253D7E5AF0F%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dad580f4ab67566f5%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D8-JmYuMQdoe7LGQOnnFkzLo6fMs&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1470615533486991284-3137474142178484062?l=thelauers03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=ad580f4ab67566f5&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/feeds/3137474142178484062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1470615533486991284&amp;postID=3137474142178484062' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/3137474142178484062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/3137474142178484062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/2008/06/back-to-reality.html' title='Back to reality.'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08395330055145507869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/S27safOj50I/AAAAAAAABYo/bMuM3nopNQM/S220/Eli058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1470615533486991284.post-8043043757550980170</id><published>2008-06-10T22:15:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T22:29:11.538-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Back home again.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;After a long day of traveling, we are home safe and sound from our trip to New Haven.  We had a wonderful time... Noah LOVED hanging out with his aunt and uncle!  I'm working on compiling our pictures into a slide show, but here are a few to give you a taste...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SE9E0l7cCYI/AAAAAAAAAkY/BK74W6nx-1Q/s1600-h/DSC00841.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SE9E0l7cCYI/AAAAAAAAAkY/BK74W6nx-1Q/s320/DSC00841.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210458964216252802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nick and Beth during our walk around the Yale campus.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Yes, it was cold enough for jackets that day...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SE9E2HsSkEI/AAAAAAAAAko/s6u2UTxI7EE/s1600-h/DSC00917.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SE9E2HsSkEI/AAAAAAAAAko/s6u2UTxI7EE/s320/DSC00917.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210458990459392066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our little family at the beach in Rhode Island&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Yes, it was hot enough for the beach this day...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SE9E1q3UpKI/AAAAAAAAAkg/4msoUJCBP5w/s1600-h/DSC00828.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SE9E1q3UpKI/AAAAAAAAAkg/4msoUJCBP5w/s320/DSC00828.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210458982721037474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A pacifier, the ocean, and a nap... what more do you need?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1470615533486991284-8043043757550980170?l=thelauers03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/feeds/8043043757550980170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1470615533486991284&amp;postID=8043043757550980170' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/8043043757550980170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/8043043757550980170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/2008/06/back-home-again.html' title='Back home again.'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08395330055145507869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/S27safOj50I/AAAAAAAABYo/bMuM3nopNQM/S220/Eli058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SE9E0l7cCYI/AAAAAAAAAkY/BK74W6nx-1Q/s72-c/DSC00841.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1470615533486991284.post-3067425125839733060</id><published>2008-06-06T22:17:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T22:34:34.038-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>Welcome to the world, Samuel Fabbiano!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Congratulations to our friends Jeff and Katie on the birth of their son, Samuel!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SEoBmYO1-mI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/2vyPp_Sd95M/s1600-h/DSC07186.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SEoBmYO1-mI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/2vyPp_Sd95M/s320/DSC07186.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208977677858765410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1470615533486991284-3067425125839733060?l=thelauers03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/feeds/3067425125839733060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1470615533486991284&amp;postID=3067425125839733060' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/3067425125839733060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/3067425125839733060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/2008/06/welcome-to-world-samuel-fabbiano.html' title='Welcome to the world, Samuel Fabbiano!'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08395330055145507869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/S27safOj50I/AAAAAAAABYo/bMuM3nopNQM/S220/Eli058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SEoBmYO1-mI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/2vyPp_Sd95M/s72-c/DSC07186.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1470615533486991284.post-5903258879027175903</id><published>2008-06-06T22:06:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T22:35:03.505-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>We made it!</title><content type='html'>It was a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;really &lt;/span&gt;long day yesterday but we made it to Connecticut!  This means that Josh has gone coast to coast in one week's time... last weekend he was recruiting on the Pacific in Anaheim, CA and this weekend we are on the Atlantic.  Noah did great on the plane... although he decided to have a big poop about 20 minutes into the first leg of our flight.  Yep, the kind that went all the way up his back and everywhere in between.  It's a good thing that noses adjust to smells after a few minutes, otherwise everyone on the plane would have had a very unpleasant remainder of the flight.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We are loving the chance to see Nick and Beth... and they are loving the chance to love on Noah. I'll post some pics once we get home!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1470615533486991284-5903258879027175903?l=thelauers03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/feeds/5903258879027175903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1470615533486991284&amp;postID=5903258879027175903' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/5903258879027175903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/5903258879027175903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/2008/06/we-made-it.html' title='We made it!'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08395330055145507869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/S27safOj50I/AAAAAAAABYo/bMuM3nopNQM/S220/Eli058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1470615533486991284.post-906957615799277161</id><published>2008-06-04T13:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T14:00:52.672-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='medical'/><title type='text'>GI Report</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SEbmNa2sWXI/AAAAAAAAAkI/oZ2nwPJyHrA/s1600-h/IMG_5727.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SEbmNa2sWXI/AAAAAAAAAkI/oZ2nwPJyHrA/s200/IMG_5727.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208103137321965938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We ventured into Birmingham early this morning to meet with our awesome pediatric GI... he's one of those doctors you feel comfortable with immediately and who acts like he has all the time in the world to discuss your child with you.  Those are the best doctors. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our new plan of action is to give Noah a medication that will encourage his stomach to empty into his small intestine a little more quickly.  The faster we get food out of his stomach, the less likely it is to come back out the other way!  We have another medication to try in a couple of weeks, if necessary, that will calm the nausea center of his brain. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also talked about formula changes for when Noah is past 12 months... which made me realize that he is going to be ONE YEAR old in just 2.5 months!  I can hardly believe it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps the biggest development after this appointment was trying the "bolus feed".  When we use the feeding pump, we usually feed Noah over the course of 1 hour.  With the bolus feed, we can give him over the course of about 10 - 15 minutes.  The fear of him vomiting remains, but, if we can get his stomach calmed down, it would revolutionize my day! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We head to New Haven, CT, tomorrow to see Uncle Nick and Aunt Beth for the first time since Christmas... not looking forward to the long plane ride (please pray for no public throw-ups!) but can't wait to see them!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1470615533486991284-906957615799277161?l=thelauers03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/feeds/906957615799277161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1470615533486991284&amp;postID=906957615799277161' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/906957615799277161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/906957615799277161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/2008/06/gi-report.html' title='GI Report'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08395330055145507869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/S27safOj50I/AAAAAAAABYo/bMuM3nopNQM/S220/Eli058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SEbmNa2sWXI/AAAAAAAAAkI/oZ2nwPJyHrA/s72-c/IMG_5727.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1470615533486991284.post-4275648157692024038</id><published>2008-06-02T13:00:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T13:14:17.352-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deb'/><title type='text'>A hunting I will go...</title><content type='html'>Job hunting, that is.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With Noah going to school from 8:30am to 2:30pm every day beginning in August, I am looking to go back to work sometime this fall.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have thought about lots of options but remain unsure about what to pursue.  Returning to full-time teaching seems a little overwhelming at this point, knowing that grading papers and lesson planning would compete with my time with Noah in the evenings.  It also would make taking Noah to doctor appointments in Birmingham difficult, not to mention traveling with the team at all during the season.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Substituting appears to be a good option.  (Although I may have to contact Sally Lapides to find out all her subbing tricks... she is widely known as the best sub ever seen at &lt;a href="http://www.kirkwoodschools.org/nkms/"&gt;NKMS&lt;/a&gt; as well as an all around wonderful person).  Subbing provides a lot of flexibility but has some obvious drawbacks... Jeanette always did a great job of setting a tone with the kids regarding subs in the classroom - I doubt that all schools will be as positive an environment for subbing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have also kept my eye on the postings at the University of Alabama.  I groan inwardly thinking about all of my great science teaching stuff gathering dust in the garage, but maybe God wants me somewhere besides the classroom.  Nothing has jumped out at me yet, but I will keep looking.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So prayers would be appreciated as I try to sort through the possibilities.  And if you are a reader from the Tuscaloosa area with job ideas for me, feel free to comment!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1470615533486991284-4275648157692024038?l=thelauers03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/feeds/4275648157692024038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1470615533486991284&amp;postID=4275648157692024038' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/4275648157692024038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/4275648157692024038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/2008/06/hunting-i-will-go.html' title='A hunting I will go...'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08395330055145507869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/S27safOj50I/AAAAAAAABYo/bMuM3nopNQM/S220/Eli058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1470615533486991284.post-8939583011668609721</id><published>2008-05-31T17:18:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T17:52:47.446-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>Visiting the Leuchters</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Noah and I tagged along on a recruiting trip with Josh over Memorial Day weekend and got to spend some time with our friends, Scott and Dena.  They had a little girl, Adelyn, in January who is an absolute cutie!  Dena, Adelyn, Noah and I spent the afternoon at the park and enjoyed some slightly cooler temperatures than recent days in Alabama. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks for letting us come visit!  We love and miss you guys!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SEHU1HIR2cI/AAAAAAAAAj4/O_80EiM8fiY/s1600-h/DSC00797_2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SEHU1HIR2cI/AAAAAAAAAj4/O_80EiM8fiY/s320/DSC00797_2.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206676653128931778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What a smile!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SEHU1nIR2dI/AAAAAAAAAkA/R1HvU7wWpug/s1600-h/DSC00801.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SEHU1nIR2dI/AAAAAAAAAkA/R1HvU7wWpug/s320/DSC00801.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206676661718866386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nap time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1470615533486991284-8939583011668609721?l=thelauers03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/feeds/8939583011668609721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1470615533486991284&amp;postID=8939583011668609721' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/8939583011668609721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/8939583011668609721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/2008/05/visiting-leuchters.html' title='Visiting the Leuchters'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08395330055145507869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/S27safOj50I/AAAAAAAABYo/bMuM3nopNQM/S220/Eli058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SEHU1HIR2cI/AAAAAAAAAj4/O_80EiM8fiY/s72-c/DSC00797_2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1470615533486991284.post-982853166942393737</id><published>2008-05-31T17:09:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T17:18:01.685-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='medical'/><title type='text'>Setbacks</title><content type='html'>Well, our 3 weeks of feeding bliss have ended.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As I indicated in the "Priority Prayer Request" on the sidebar, Noah has been vomiting more (at least once a day) and not drinking from his bottle very effectively.  We have returned to using the pump, not because it prevents him from vomiting, but because we can spread out his feeding over a longer period of time, giving his stomach more time to digest.  This just means there is less in his stomach if he does throw up.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We have an appointment with the pediatric GI on Wednesday... I'm doubtful that he will have any answers for us, but a girl can still hope.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Noah does seem to be getting a tooth on the bottom... you can just barely feel a little bump when you run you finger across it.  I have been noticing him running his tongue along his bottom gums, so I guess he can feel it, too!  It also seems like there might be two teeth on the top that are close to the surface, but neither has broken through yet.  I wonder if this is affecting his ability to get a good seal on his bottle... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1470615533486991284-982853166942393737?l=thelauers03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/feeds/982853166942393737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1470615533486991284&amp;postID=982853166942393737' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/982853166942393737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/982853166942393737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/2008/05/setbacks.html' title='Setbacks'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08395330055145507869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/S27safOj50I/AAAAAAAABYo/bMuM3nopNQM/S220/Eli058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1470615533486991284.post-6064880735920380219</id><published>2008-05-29T11:27:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T15:59:06.413-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ponderings'/><title type='text'>Tired.</title><content type='html'>I'm tired.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tired of dealing with insurance companies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tired of matching insurance claims to bills.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tired of filing appeals.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tired of scrubbing puke out of the carpet, the sofa, Noah's clothes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tired of doing laundry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tired of worrying about Noah's weight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tired of staring at the bottom of the growth chart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tired of trying to figure out how to get enough calories into my son.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tired of having more questions than answers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tired of being sad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tired of feeling cheated.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tired of putting on a brave face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm tired.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But then I look at Noah's face.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And there is no one else's momma I would rather be. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;I will refresh the weary and satisfy the faint.  (Jeremiah 31:25)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1470615533486991284-6064880735920380219?l=thelauers03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/feeds/6064880735920380219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1470615533486991284&amp;postID=6064880735920380219' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/6064880735920380219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/6064880735920380219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/2008/05/tired.html' title='Tired.'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08395330055145507869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/S27safOj50I/AAAAAAAABYo/bMuM3nopNQM/S220/Eli058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1470615533486991284.post-3932524184257430153</id><published>2008-05-28T07:38:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T07:46:07.485-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bama'/><title type='text'>Big Al</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SD1S7nIR2WI/AAAAAAAAAjI/qyqDF64h_HU/s1600-h/DSC00820.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SD1S7nIR2WI/AAAAAAAAAjI/qyqDF64h_HU/s200/DSC00820.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205407928379627874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SD1S8XIR2XI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/jIyQhHih5UU/s1600-h/DSC00780.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SD1S8XIR2XI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/jIyQhHih5UU/s200/DSC00780.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205407941264529778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The official mascot of the University of Alabama is Al the Elephant.  I came across this stuffed version of Al the other day while buying some UA shirts for friends... next thing I knew, he was in my hands, wanting to go home with Noah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1470615533486991284-3932524184257430153?l=thelauers03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/feeds/3932524184257430153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1470615533486991284&amp;postID=3932524184257430153' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/3932524184257430153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/3932524184257430153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/2008/05/big-al.html' title='Big Al'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08395330055145507869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/S27safOj50I/AAAAAAAABYo/bMuM3nopNQM/S220/Eli058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SD1S7nIR2WI/AAAAAAAAAjI/qyqDF64h_HU/s72-c/DSC00820.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1470615533486991284.post-8177377352820244135</id><published>2008-05-27T13:03:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-27T13:12:28.679-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Noah's new splint</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Thanks to Sharon, our fabulous occupational therapist, Noah now has a cool splint on his left hand!  He has a tendency to keep his thumb on that hand tucked across his palm, which makes his hand much less effective.  The splint does a great job of keeping that thumb in the right position... and proves that everything little is cute!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SDxN7nIR2UI/AAAAAAAAAi4/UPWS0aPgTZc/s1600-h/DSC00818.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SDxN7nIR2UI/AAAAAAAAAi4/UPWS0aPgTZc/s320/DSC00818.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205120955844778306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SDxN8HIR2VI/AAAAAAAAAjA/g9hh2vC9VxE/s1600-h/DSC00819.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SDxN8HIR2VI/AAAAAAAAAjA/g9hh2vC9VxE/s320/DSC00819.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205120964434712914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1470615533486991284-8177377352820244135?l=thelauers03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/feeds/8177377352820244135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1470615533486991284&amp;postID=8177377352820244135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/8177377352820244135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/8177377352820244135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/2008/05/noahs-new-splint.html' title='Noah&apos;s new splint'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08395330055145507869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/S27safOj50I/AAAAAAAABYo/bMuM3nopNQM/S220/Eli058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SDxN7nIR2UI/AAAAAAAAAi4/UPWS0aPgTZc/s72-c/DSC00818.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1470615533486991284.post-510721540005773950</id><published>2008-05-26T22:45:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-27T10:10:04.121-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Crimson is... Hope</title><content type='html'>Needless to say, this is one of many ways God has shown us that we are in the right place...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ua.edu/crimsonis/hope.html"&gt;Crimson is ... Hope&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Noah will be attending the Rise School beginning in August.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1470615533486991284-510721540005773950?l=thelauers03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/feeds/510721540005773950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1470615533486991284&amp;postID=510721540005773950' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/510721540005773950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/510721540005773950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/2008/05/crimson-is-hope.html' title='Crimson is... Hope'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08395330055145507869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/S27safOj50I/AAAAAAAABYo/bMuM3nopNQM/S220/Eli058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1470615533486991284.post-4482983796934108207</id><published>2008-05-26T20:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-26T20:38:44.370-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Yum.</title><content type='html'>It's been one of those days.  So we're having bean dip for dinner.  Yum.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1470615533486991284-4482983796934108207?l=thelauers03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/feeds/4482983796934108207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1470615533486991284&amp;postID=4482983796934108207' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/4482983796934108207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/4482983796934108207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/2008/05/yum.html' title='Yum.'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08395330055145507869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/S27safOj50I/AAAAAAAABYo/bMuM3nopNQM/S220/Eli058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1470615533486991284.post-7359569685160009977</id><published>2008-05-21T08:51:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T10:25:53.143-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='medical'/><title type='text'>Here's the scoop...</title><content type='html'>We had a busy day yesterday with a few answers and a bunch more questions.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We began by celebrating breaking through the sixteen pound mark.  Noah weighed in yesterday at 16 lbs 1 oz!  His little legs are getting chubby and his diapers are getting snug!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then, we focused on the results of Noah's test for Alexander Disease.  Noah has a mutation on the gene associated with the disease but it is an atypical mutation.  It occurs in a different location on the gene and the doctors are unsure if this is what is causing the abnormalities in Noah's brain.  To solve this mystery, they collected blood samples from me, Josh, and Noah.  If Josh or I show the same mutation (and are obviously healthy), then it is not the likely cause of Noah's problems.  This would basically put us back at square one.  If, however, we don't show the same mutation, then the assumption would be that the mutation plays some role in the disorder.  So now we wait...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A crazy side story.  When our neurologist (Dr. Percy) got the results of the test for Alexander Disease, he took them upstairs to another doctor (Dr. Brenner) whose research focuses on the gene that causes the disease.  When Dr. Percy asked him to take a look at the test results, Dr. Brenner looked up at him in disbelief and said that he had heard about this child and had been trying to locate him.  Dr. Percy laughed and said, "Well, he and his parents are coming to see me tomorrow morning!"  I doubt that Dr. Brenner had any idea that we were as close as Tuscaloosa! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The good news is that Noah does not show any of the classic signs of Alexander Disease... his head circumference is staying in the normal range and he does not seem to be losing any of the development he has already attained.  If it is Alexander, then it is a much less aggressive form and for that we are grateful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The visit to the eye doctor was equally as eventful.  The ophthalmologist agreed that Noah's eyes had worsened since our last visit and that the eye crossing would not likely be corrected by patching or glasses.  So, our sweet little boy is scheduled for his second surgery in his first year of life.  It is an out-patient procedure that should have a fairly quick recovery time.  It is tentatively scheduled for June 13th.  We are nervous about the surgery, especially that the sedation would throw off the sensitive balance we have achieved with Noah's eating, but trust that the Lord has it all in His hands.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1470615533486991284-7359569685160009977?l=thelauers03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/feeds/7359569685160009977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1470615533486991284&amp;postID=7359569685160009977' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/7359569685160009977'/><link 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href="http://www.stltoday.com/stltoday/lifestyle/columnists.nsf/dirtylaundry/story/ADDB0475D2D732358625744800739021?OpenDocument"&gt;When Did Happy Meals Get Sexy?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.stltoday.com/stltoday/news/stories.nsf/illinoisnews/story/81BC056C2C934A378625744E0047E352?OpenDocument"&gt;14 Tons of Oreos Spill on IL Highway&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/1470615533486991284-8600180598576784834?l=thelauers03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/feeds/8600180598576784834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1470615533486991284&amp;postID=8600180598576784834' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/8600180598576784834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/8600180598576784834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/2008/05/its-mad-mad-world.html' title='It&apos;s a mad, mad world'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08395330055145507869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/S27safOj50I/AAAAAAAABYo/bMuM3nopNQM/S220/Eli058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1470615533486991284.post-1118252350254577216</id><published>2008-05-18T21:12:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T21:28:11.140-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bama'/><title type='text'>Bama Softball</title><content type='html'>We attended our first official &lt;a href="http://www.rolltide.com/"&gt;Alabama athletics&lt;/a&gt; event last night... the Alabama softball team was playing in the NCAA regional final against Jacksonville State.  We loaded Noah up in the Baby Bjorn and headed to the softball stadium with Judy Green (the head volleyball coach/Josh's boss) to enjoy the evening.  Bama &lt;a href="http://www.rolltide.com/sports/w-softbl/recaps/051808aaa.html"&gt;won&lt;/a&gt; in style with back-to-back-to-back home runs in the bottom of the 5th inning... it was a very fun evening!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SDDk_ORWrZI/AAAAAAAAAio/BxJXfom8fPE/s1600-h/DSC00763.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SDDk_ORWrZI/AAAAAAAAAio/BxJXfom8fPE/s320/DSC00763.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201909344426700178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Josh, Noah, &amp;amp; Coach Green&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SDDk_-RWraI/AAAAAAAAAiw/3WX1bf8dzVE/s1600-h/DSC00764.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SDDk_-RWraI/AAAAAAAAAiw/3WX1bf8dzVE/s320/DSC00764.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201909357311602082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sunset over the softball stadium&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1470615533486991284-1118252350254577216?l=thelauers03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/feeds/1118252350254577216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1470615533486991284&amp;postID=1118252350254577216' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/1118252350254577216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/1118252350254577216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/2008/05/bama-softball.html' title='Bama Softball'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08395330055145507869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/S27safOj50I/AAAAAAAABYo/bMuM3nopNQM/S220/Eli058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SDDk_ORWrZI/AAAAAAAAAio/BxJXfom8fPE/s72-c/DSC00763.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1470615533486991284.post-1636420499696076514</id><published>2008-05-18T17:27:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T20:16:03.083-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='medical'/><title type='text'>To the doctors we will go...</title><content type='html'>We have two important doctor appointments this week...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our first appointment is with Dr. Percy, who is our pediatric neurologist.  We are hoping that he has received the information on Noah's genetic testing that indicated he has Alexander Disease.  The test results were initially received by the neurologist that we were seeing in St. Louis, and, for the second time, there seems to be a breakdown in the information flow from that office to Dr. Percy.  We are anxious to have these test results analyzed, not only to give us insight into Noah's condition, but so that Josh and I can begin to have some genetic testing done.  It is important to us to discover if we are carriers of of this disorder or if it was caused by some kind of random mutation.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Our second appointment is with Dr. Hein, our ophthalmologist.  I moved this appointment up because of my growing concern over Noah's eyes.  He is cross-eyed about 90% of the time and we haven't seen much improvement from patching.  His vision still seems clear, which is a praise, but we are really praying that the doctor has some ideas about correcting N-Jack's eye position.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We'll keep you posted!  Thanks for your prayers!&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/1470615533486991284-1636420499696076514?l=thelauers03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/feeds/1636420499696076514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1470615533486991284&amp;postID=1636420499696076514' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/1636420499696076514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/1636420499696076514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/2008/05/to-doctors-we-will-go.html' title='To the doctors we will go...'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08395330055145507869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/S27safOj50I/AAAAAAAABYo/bMuM3nopNQM/S220/Eli058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1470615533486991284.post-6104107809003711458</id><published>2008-05-15T10:46:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T21:33:05.632-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ponderings'/><title type='text'>Confessions of a sap</title><content type='html'>It's true.  I am a sap.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I get teary-eyed very easily.  Always have.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Real-life or fiction, it doesn't seem to matter.  American Idol elimination last night?  Yep... got choked up during every contestant's visit to their home town.  (And David Cook had better win...)  Remember those Hallmark commercials when the mom would anonymously give a card to the lonely man next door... tore me up every time.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Needless to say, I can barely read sweet stories to Noah like "Guess How Much I Love You" because my voice starts trembling as I try not to cry.  And when I see Josh with Noah, even being silly, I often have to distract myself or risk turning it to a blubbering mess.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;These ponderings about my personality come during a morning-long torrential downpour here in Tuscaloosa... the perfect day to relax, drink some Chai Tea Latte, and watch as many movies as I can as I snuggle with my adorable little boy on the couch.  I just sniffled my way through "Akeelah and the Bee" - a great movie, if you haven't seen it.  I was struck by Akeelah's final line in the movie:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"You know that feeling where everything feels right? Where you don't have to worry about tomorrow or yesterday, where you feel safe and know you're doing the best you can? There's a word for that, it's called love."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;See... sappy.  But I love it.  In the midst of all the uncertainty with Noah, the craziness of our move to Alabama, the angst of leaving friends and familiarity, there are still days where "everything feels right" because of the love Josh and I have for each other, for Noah, and for the Lord.  Those are the days when I can live fully in the present, enjoying every moment, and letting yesterday and tomorrow take care of themselves.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alright.  Enough.  Even my cheese-meter is going off... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1470615533486991284-6104107809003711458?l=thelauers03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/feeds/6104107809003711458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1470615533486991284&amp;postID=6104107809003711458' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/6104107809003711458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/6104107809003711458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/2008/05/confessions-of-sap.html' title='Confessions of a sap'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08395330055145507869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/S27safOj50I/AAAAAAAABYo/bMuM3nopNQM/S220/Eli058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1470615533486991284.post-8098368113195305653</id><published>2008-05-13T21:48:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T21:33:39.556-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noah'/><title type='text'>Representin'</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SCpTNuRWrYI/AAAAAAAAAig/DGqzanYu2q0/s1600-h/IMG_5708.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SCpTNuRWrYI/AAAAAAAAAig/DGqzanYu2q0/s320/IMG_5708.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200060214976884098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We may live in Alabama now, but a piece of my heart will always be in Kirkwood.  Noah is representin' the Wood thanks to Ms. Gallagher and Mr. Maniaci!  I taught in Kirkwood for 5 years before taking a leave of absence to have Noah.  The plan had been for me to return to teaching at NKMS this August, but that plan obviously changed when Josh accepted his job at UA.  I miss the staff and students and will be hard pressed to find as great a school to be a part of in Tuscaloosa.  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1470615533486991284-8098368113195305653?l=thelauers03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/feeds/8098368113195305653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1470615533486991284&amp;postID=8098368113195305653' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/8098368113195305653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/8098368113195305653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/2008/05/representin.html' title='Representin&apos;'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08395330055145507869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/S27safOj50I/AAAAAAAABYo/bMuM3nopNQM/S220/Eli058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SCpTNuRWrYI/AAAAAAAAAig/DGqzanYu2q0/s72-c/IMG_5708.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1470615533486991284.post-2556704267959028503</id><published>2008-05-13T21:45:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T21:34:00.409-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>How cute are my nephews?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SCpSd-RWrXI/AAAAAAAAAiY/xlXvH3OhZZQ/s1600-h/three+boys+sm_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SCpSd-RWrXI/AAAAAAAAAiY/xlXvH3OhZZQ/s400/three+boys+sm_2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200059394638130546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Harry is in the front, with Stuart and Sam in the background.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Uncle Josh and Aunt Deb miss you guys!  &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/1470615533486991284-2556704267959028503?l=thelauers03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/feeds/2556704267959028503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1470615533486991284&amp;postID=2556704267959028503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/2556704267959028503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/2556704267959028503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/2008/05/how-cute-are-my-nephews.html' title='How cute are my nephews?'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08395330055145507869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/S27safOj50I/AAAAAAAABYo/bMuM3nopNQM/S220/Eli058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SCpSd-RWrXI/AAAAAAAAAiY/xlXvH3OhZZQ/s72-c/three+boys+sm_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1470615533486991284.post-3644619825887435365</id><published>2008-05-09T10:54:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T21:34:26.762-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bama'/><title type='text'>Alabama-isms #5</title><content type='html'>Let's make this one a guessing game!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There is a store in Tuscaloosa called "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;STICKS N' STUFF"&lt;/span&gt;.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Any guesses what they sell?? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(No cheating by looking on Wikipedia or the like...)&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;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Author's disclaimer:  These Alabama-isms are in no way meant to be offensive to those readers who live in this beautiful state.  Just observations of a new transplant who has spent her whole life in the Midwest.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1470615533486991284-3644619825887435365?l=thelauers03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/feeds/3644619825887435365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1470615533486991284&amp;postID=3644619825887435365' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/3644619825887435365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/3644619825887435365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/2008/05/alabama-isms-5.html' title='Alabama-isms #5'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08395330055145507869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/S27safOj50I/AAAAAAAABYo/bMuM3nopNQM/S220/Eli058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1470615533486991284.post-9167533554331996922</id><published>2008-05-07T11:16:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T21:34:56.734-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noah'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Noah and the zoo...</title><content type='html'>My mom is in town for the week and we decided to take advantage of the beautiful weather by visiting the Birmingham Zoo.  Here are some of the "people pics" from our visit with a few shots of the animals posted in the previous entry.  Enjoy!&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SCHXJVu6kkI/AAAAAAAAAhw/W-Ns5lbgHC0/s1600-h/IMG_5673_2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SCHXJVu6kkI/AAAAAAAAAhw/W-Ns5lbgHC0/s320/IMG_5673_2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197672000414978626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Family pic in front of a random truck...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SCHXKVu6klI/AAAAAAAAAh4/7z7DL9JRFxw/s1600-h/IMG_5681.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SCHXKVu6klI/AAAAAAAAAh4/7z7DL9JRFxw/s320/IMG_5681.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197672017594847826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Noah, meet Mr. Goat.  Mr. Goat, this is Noah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SCHXK1u6kmI/AAAAAAAAAiA/meX8NsCuyQs/s1600-h/IMG_5693.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SCHXK1u6kmI/AAAAAAAAAiA/meX8NsCuyQs/s320/IMG_5693.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197672026184782434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Noah sleeps, just like most of the animals today!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SCHXLFu6knI/AAAAAAAAAiI/JqbNlF1ms_w/s1600-h/IMG_5700.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SCHXLFu6knI/AAAAAAAAAiI/JqbNlF1ms_w/s320/IMG_5700.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197672030479749746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dad takes care of the ceremonial diaper change&lt;br /&gt;before heading back to T-town.&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/1470615533486991284-9167533554331996922?l=thelauers03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/feeds/9167533554331996922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1470615533486991284&amp;postID=9167533554331996922' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/9167533554331996922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/9167533554331996922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/2008/05/noah-and-zoo.html' title='Noah and the zoo...'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08395330055145507869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/S27safOj50I/AAAAAAAABYo/bMuM3nopNQM/S220/Eli058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SCHXJVu6kkI/AAAAAAAAAhw/W-Ns5lbgHC0/s72-c/IMG_5673_2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1470615533486991284.post-3964983270937024661</id><published>2008-05-07T11:02:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T11:15:56.651-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The resident animals at the Birmingham Zoo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SCHVU1u6khI/AAAAAAAAAhY/pfLbmeDliRM/s1600-h/IMG_5670.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SCHVU1u6khI/AAAAAAAAAhY/pfLbmeDliRM/s320/IMG_5670.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197669998960218642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Can you see the turtle?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SCHVVlu6kiI/AAAAAAAAAhg/PBBNFCTkMe0/s1600-h/IMG_5692.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SCHVVlu6kiI/AAAAAAAAAhg/PBBNFCTkMe0/s320/IMG_5692.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197670011845120546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Giraffes, my favorite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SCHVWFu6kjI/AAAAAAAAAho/w1178PK9tHE/s1600-h/IMG_5696.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SCHVWFu6kjI/AAAAAAAAAho/w1178PK9tHE/s320/IMG_5696.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197670020435055154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This gator did not move a muscle the whole time we were watching.&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/1470615533486991284-3964983270937024661?l=thelauers03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/feeds/3964983270937024661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1470615533486991284&amp;postID=3964983270937024661' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/3964983270937024661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/3964983270937024661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/2008/05/resident-animals-at-birmingham-zoo.html' title='The resident animals at the Birmingham Zoo'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08395330055145507869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/S27safOj50I/AAAAAAAABYo/bMuM3nopNQM/S220/Eli058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SCHVU1u6khI/AAAAAAAAAhY/pfLbmeDliRM/s72-c/IMG_5670.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1470615533486991284.post-1375253670135438309</id><published>2008-05-06T22:01:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T23:10:41.381-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Public service announcement</title><content type='html'>America, if you are listening, PLEASE do not let Jason Castro continue for another week on American Idol.  Please.  I can't take it anymore.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1470615533486991284-1375253670135438309?l=thelauers03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/feeds/1375253670135438309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1470615533486991284&amp;postID=1375253670135438309' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/1375253670135438309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/1375253670135438309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/2008/05/public-service-announcement.html' title='Public service announcement'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08395330055145507869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/S27safOj50I/AAAAAAAABYo/bMuM3nopNQM/S220/Eli058.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1470615533486991284.post-1982781757827657778</id><published>2008-05-05T22:16:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T21:35:26.549-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Noah'/><title type='text'>My chunky monkey</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SB_OUjl4zyI/AAAAAAAAAgw/9MNAmO8IFqM/s1600-h/IMG_5637.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SB_OUjl4zyI/AAAAAAAAAgw/9MNAmO8IFqM/s320/IMG_5637.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197099347555700514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SB_OUzl4zzI/AAAAAAAAAg4/d6qZl5Bhxnw/s1600-h/IMG_5652.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SB_OUzl4zzI/AAAAAAAAAg4/d6qZl5Bhxnw/s320/IMG_5652.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197099351850667826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SB_OVDl4z0I/AAAAAAAAAhA/RwCazTz_vOM/s1600-h/IMG_5659.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SB_OVDl4z0I/AAAAAAAAAhA/RwCazTz_vOM/s320/IMG_5659.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197099356145635138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SB_OVTl4z1I/AAAAAAAAAhI/vAkSH0gHy_U/s1600-h/IMG_5663.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SB_OVTl4z1I/AAAAAAAAAhI/vAkSH0gHy_U/s320/IMG_5663.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197099360440602450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SB_OVTl4z2I/AAAAAAAAAhQ/hoO9_MSCXsU/s1600-h/IMG_5647.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SB_OVTl4z2I/AAAAAAAAAhQ/hoO9_MSCXsU/s320/IMG_5647.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197099360440602466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1470615533486991284-1982781757827657778?l=thelauers03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/feeds/1982781757827657778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1470615533486991284&amp;postID=1982781757827657778' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/1982781757827657778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1470615533486991284/posts/default/1982781757827657778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thelauers03.blogspot.com/2008/05/my-chunky-monkey.html' title='My chunky monkey'/><author><name>Deb</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08395330055145507869</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/S27safOj50I/AAAAAAAABYo/bMuM3nopNQM/S220/Eli058.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MuSLVRMPYM8/SB_OUjl4zyI/AAAAAAAAAgw/9MNAmO8IFqM/s72-c/IMG_5637.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
