<?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-7107781073411552783</id><updated>2012-01-24T14:04:44.664-05:00</updated><category term='Happy Birthday and Happy Father&apos;s Day'/><category term='Welcome'/><title type='text'>The Westra's</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Jeff and Nicki Westra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01389807667753322973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gjJIMdY9eeE/Tjavm6E22EI/AAAAAAAABVM/5EWxbTcGApk/s220/WestraGirls20110706_0128-O.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>276</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7107781073411552783.post-4674878666324955884</id><published>2011-11-10T21:11:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T21:13:09.068-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thankfullness - Day 8</title><content type='html'>Today I am thankful for the smiles I could see and the giggles I could hear.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7107781073411552783-4674878666324955884?l=jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/feeds/4674878666324955884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7107781073411552783&amp;postID=4674878666324955884' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/4674878666324955884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/4674878666324955884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/2011/11/thankfullness-day-8.html' title='Thankfullness - Day 8'/><author><name>Jeff and Nicki Westra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01389807667753322973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gjJIMdY9eeE/Tjavm6E22EI/AAAAAAAABVM/5EWxbTcGApk/s220/WestraGirls20110706_0128-O.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7107781073411552783.post-6106573875601792036</id><published>2011-11-09T22:52:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T22:56:20.070-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thankfulness - Day 6</title><content type='html'>Today I am thankful for my washing machine and my Pumpkin Pie Yankee candle.  They have both helped to keep me sane today.  What did the ladies do before the invention of the washing machine? ? I'm pretty sure they wouldn't throw away perfectly good (although very soiled) clothing. . . like I would have TODAY with out my washing machine!!  Maybe I'll be able to give the washing machine and the candle a break tomorrow. Hopefully! !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7107781073411552783-6106573875601792036?l=jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/feeds/6106573875601792036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7107781073411552783&amp;postID=6106573875601792036' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/6106573875601792036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/6106573875601792036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/2011/11/thankfulness-day-6.html' title='Thankfulness - Day 6'/><author><name>Jeff and Nicki Westra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01389807667753322973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gjJIMdY9eeE/Tjavm6E22EI/AAAAAAAABVM/5EWxbTcGApk/s220/WestraGirls20110706_0128-O.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7107781073411552783.post-2599337066750720597</id><published>2011-11-08T14:23:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T14:24:32.616-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thankfullness - Day 5</title><content type='html'>I am thankful for rainy days so I can cuddle up with a cup of hot chocolate, a good book, and my favorite 5 year old.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7107781073411552783-2599337066750720597?l=jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/feeds/2599337066750720597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7107781073411552783&amp;postID=2599337066750720597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/2599337066750720597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/2599337066750720597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/2011/11/thankfullness-day-5.html' title='Thankfullness - Day 5'/><author><name>Jeff and Nicki Westra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01389807667753322973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gjJIMdY9eeE/Tjavm6E22EI/AAAAAAAABVM/5EWxbTcGApk/s220/WestraGirls20110706_0128-O.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7107781073411552783.post-3675429477075685978</id><published>2011-11-06T19:27:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-06T19:36:03.525-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thankfulness- Day 4</title><content type='html'>Today I am thankful that as a family we can go to a church and worship our God without persecution.  I am thankful for the true preaching from scriptures.  Today we were blessed to witness the public confession of three young people in our church.  I pray that our girls too, will one day make this confession, and that they will be able to have communion with the saints and worship in a church under the true preaching of Christ.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7107781073411552783-3675429477075685978?l=jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/feeds/3675429477075685978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7107781073411552783&amp;postID=3675429477075685978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/3675429477075685978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/3675429477075685978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/2011/11/thankfulness-day-4.html' title='Thankfulness- Day 4'/><author><name>Jeff and Nicki Westra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01389807667753322973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gjJIMdY9eeE/Tjavm6E22EI/AAAAAAAABVM/5EWxbTcGApk/s220/WestraGirls20110706_0128-O.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7107781073411552783.post-7320700514031294052</id><published>2011-11-05T10:44:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T10:52:24.380-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Thankfullness-Day 3</title><content type='html'>The quote says "iron sharpens iron".  Last night I was blessed to have my iron sharpened by some amazing women of strength.  Ladies leadership was the best yet.  It is so great to get together with groups of women on a Friday night that want to improve themselves.  We heard talks from 5 amazing ladies on how to improve and grow in our faith, our friendships, our marriages, and ourselves.  It is so encouraging to know that all of us that were there last night are working towards the same goals and we can confide in each other on our toughest days, and celebrate with each other on our best days.  I am so thankful for these leading ladies that have the desire to not only keep improving themselves, but to have the heart to share with us how we can do the same.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7107781073411552783-7320700514031294052?l=jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/feeds/7320700514031294052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7107781073411552783&amp;postID=7320700514031294052' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/7320700514031294052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/7320700514031294052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/2011/11/thankfullness-day-3.html' title='Thankfullness-Day 3'/><author><name>Jeff and Nicki Westra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01389807667753322973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gjJIMdY9eeE/Tjavm6E22EI/AAAAAAAABVM/5EWxbTcGApk/s220/WestraGirls20110706_0128-O.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7107781073411552783.post-7186022807259187480</id><published>2011-11-04T17:00:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-04T17:20:44.858-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Thankfullness Day 2</title><content type='html'>We have been blessed with a BEAUTIFUL fall here in Michigan.  We have had many, many sunny days and warmer temperatures. There has been some rain and chilly temps too of course.  But for the most part it has been beautiful out. I love the change in seasons and would have a really hard time leaving Michigan for that reason.  I love watching the leaves turn from their yellowy green to a bright orange and then to scarlet red.  I love to walk outside and feel the crispness in the air.  To smell the dying leaves all around. The noises too, begin to change.  Instead of the high pitched tweets from the birds that awake us in the morning we begin to hear the honks of the geese and the shots from guns that slice the morning air.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am always reminded of God's creation even more it seems during the fall (and spring).  It's amazing to think that God thought out EVERYTHING before the beginning of time.  He planned how the leaves would change, how the birds would fly, when the animals would hibernate and so much more.  So many things I think of as "that's just how it is" have all been carefully planned according to God's sovereign plans.  I am truly thankful we did not have to make these plans.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(pictures to come....)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7107781073411552783-7186022807259187480?l=jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/feeds/7186022807259187480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7107781073411552783&amp;postID=7186022807259187480' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/7186022807259187480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/7186022807259187480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/2011/11/thankfullness-day-2.html' title='Thankfullness Day 2'/><author><name>Jeff and Nicki Westra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01389807667753322973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gjJIMdY9eeE/Tjavm6E22EI/AAAAAAAABVM/5EWxbTcGApk/s220/WestraGirls20110706_0128-O.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7107781073411552783.post-8363293988194948160</id><published>2011-11-03T09:03:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T10:26:20.341-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Jeff</title><content type='html'>I have finally found a few minutes to type out a post I've been wanting to type.  Throughout the month of November I'm going to try to post everyday something I/we are thankful for.  Earlier this summer I read a book about finding joy in everything.  One of the things required of us to have true joy is to be thankful IN all things. There have been many a days since then that I have had to 'search' for something to give thanks for and I have often been humbled by the attitude of my heart on those days. It is on those 'humbled' days that I have also found myself the most joyful after getting my heart right before God. I thought it would be a good lesson for the girls (and myself) to take the time everyday to think about all that God has blessed us with and to give thanks for that. We will be writing them down and putting them in a jar to review at the end of the month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So for today. . . I am blessed beyond measure with the husband God has provided for and placed in my life.  Jeff celebrated his 33rd birthday Tuesday.  As we were getting things ready for his birthday I had some time to reflect on how we got from our first date to his 33rd birthday (by the way..... he robbed the cradle :)  ) Jeff has one of the biggest, most caring hearts of anybody I know.  Does that mean that he loves everybody he meets?  Nope.  But for the people that have been gotten to know him, he will truly do anything to help them.  Most of you know Jeff and I have a business outside of his job at Wilbur Ellis.  In that business I get to see how big Jeff's heart is.  He meets sooo many new people and is immediately able to build a relationship with them.  And once they get to know each other, Jeff will pour his time into them to help them work through difficulties they are having in their lives and accomplish goals they have set.  He is so good at encouraging others.  I think it's because he is such a 'good finder'.  He is the one that is looking for the good in others and focusing on that instead of their flaws.  I'm so thankful for this since my flaws are many!! We have a stack of cards at home that attest to all the people that Jeff has helped in one way or another.  I love watching him when he's encouraging other's.  He has a very patient way of teaching that I do not always understand.  It is very evident his passion is in helping others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeff is also the best dad in the world!!  I know that society these days makes jokes of the dads that sit around and watch tv all night, or go out with the guys every week, or play in 3 different leagues a week, or sit back and allow their wives to do all the discipline with the kids.  The jokes they crack make it seem that these activities are okay and 'normal' to do.  Thankfully God has given Jeff the desire to not just father his children, but to be a dad to them too!!  Jeff loves playing with the girls.  And while they are playing they are learning soooo much.  Jeff is really good at teaching them little lessons, but I think the most valuable thing he is teaching them he doesn't even know.  He's teaching them what to look for in a husband.  As they grow older they will see the way he treats his wife and look for that in their mates.  They will also have a wealth of memories of all the things their dad played with them and look for a mate that will treat their children the same.  One of my favorite things to do is sit back and watch the memories Jeff is making with his girls and thank God for making him such an amazing dad. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeff is also an amazing husband.  Oh we've had our ups and downs over the past almost, 8 years.  Some very, very trying times.  Looking back, I can see that God used those struggles to strengthen us and our marriage (another reason to be thankful IN all things).  While I enjoyed the 'newness' (not the word I'm looking for)of our first years of marriage I would not like to go back there.  I know we have grown so much since then and love Jeff more today then 8 years ago even though there may be more baggage now.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyday I thank God for placing Jeff in my life and that I won't take him for granted, but that I can be the best wife that I can for him.      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(picture to come......)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7107781073411552783-8363293988194948160?l=jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/feeds/8363293988194948160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7107781073411552783&amp;postID=8363293988194948160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/8363293988194948160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/8363293988194948160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/2011/11/jeff.html' title='Jeff'/><author><name>Jeff and Nicki Westra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01389807667753322973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gjJIMdY9eeE/Tjavm6E22EI/AAAAAAAABVM/5EWxbTcGApk/s220/WestraGirls20110706_0128-O.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7107781073411552783.post-7399195835251001051</id><published>2011-10-31T21:42:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T23:56:39.467-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Year two...and counting</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5L2QmRKVyQU/Tq9t5z1GvBI/AAAAAAAABe0/pIExjNkPBpk/s1600/Melanie%2527s2yr%2B011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5L2QmRKVyQU/Tq9t5z1GvBI/AAAAAAAABe0/pIExjNkPBpk/s320/Melanie%2527s2yr%2B011.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669871295815662610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cibktsUzink/Tq9t5rPlQXI/AAAAAAAABes/LPBSUcrjjUQ/s1600/Melanie%2527s2yr%2B008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cibktsUzink/Tq9t5rPlQXI/AAAAAAAABes/LPBSUcrjjUQ/s320/Melanie%2527s2yr%2B008.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669871293510795634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad here again.  First time in whats felt like a year or so since Ive done this.  Nicki asked that I write one for Melanie's birthday, so after a little bit of wincing and negotiation, I thought it might not be such a bad idea.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went up to Melanie's bed, gave her a kiss goodnight, and.....well, that was it!  I came downstairs.  I didn't have to go to the parking garage to find where I lost my car, and didn't have to drive home and wonder the whole way home about the health of our baby girl. Didn't have to remove the 'healthy' sticker from my shirt or the orange wristband that labeled me as a dad, and didn't need to worry where to put that white rectangle parking pass so I would remember to take all 30 of them out when I cleaned the car out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I reflected for a few minutes there about how this little fart (we call her Miss Mellers, or trouble, or various other adjectives that refer to her very strong willed personality) two short years ago surprised us with her special, very nerve racking birth.  As I kissed her, for a moment, I reflected on the monitors, the breathing machines, the surgeries, the rooms, the uncertainty, the tears, the smiles, the alarms, the phone calls, the doctors and nurses, the "box" she lived in, the families we got to know, and the unbelievable strength that God brought to us during that time.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I reflect now, I think about the families who's children didn't survive.  There are families that left that hospital completely different than we did, and now, as I reflect, I think about how much having this little fighter in our house is such a true blessing.  As parents, we go through the typical rolling of the eyes, the frustration of children not listening, the fighting with siblings, the talking back, and the interruptions during all of our conversations.  And for now, all those selfish thoughts went away as I reflect.  Some of those parents would beg for the opportunity to 'deal with' the typical parenting complaints that we have, and I never gave it a thought since leaving that hospital til now.  Not much explanation, just flat out selfishness on my part.  I'd like to say that since I just thought of it, I'll do better. But, just as a small child says 'I'll be good, I'll remember", Jeff and my sinful nature will forget this as early as tomorrow...or maybe even tonight if one of them wakes up crying.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think about all the memories that this young two year old has given us, and praise God for allowing us to go through those long 76 days in that hospital.  I pray it is something that we never forget.  I also pray that we take none of our children for granted.  Yes Miss Melanie is two, and yes, very much still a fighter. We laugh a lot just looking at her personality and how it didn't change even in the slightest since she has been born.  Maybe, she'll be our little fighter forever, and she'll remind us through that strong will, that God has richly blessed us with the birth of that 3rd daughter.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And looking at her now, God in His sovereign will, has chosen to have no lasting effects on Melanie, other than maybe her inability to cry or laugh really hard (We wonder if that is because of the tubes she had down in her throat for so long).  This, however, doesn't bother us too bad, especially when she cries.  I find myself chuckling at times when she gets really mad and her cries aren't any louder than her talk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now, all I can think is this:&lt;br /&gt;Melanie....you are two, and someday, maybe you'll know what stress you put on your parents when you decided to come out 14 weeks premature.  Someday you'll understand how amazing the lung surgery that the doctors 'tried' was.  Someday, you'll understand how that heart surgery was so scary for mom and dad.  Someday, you'll know how so many people checked this very website, often several times a day, to get an update on a baby they had never met.  And someday, maybe, you'll sit in awe in front of a computer, just like your daddy is, and marvel at how powerful a God we serve.  It was only through His grace that you are with us today.  And daddy, will try to not take for granted all the blessings that you and your sisters have brought to your mom and my life.  I pray that God will continue to keep you in the palm of His hand from now to eternity, just as He did those first handful of scary days of your life.  Mom and Dad pray that you too, don't take your life for granted, just as we shouldn't do so with our own.  God places each and every one of us on this earth to praise Him in what we say and do, in whatever calling He gives to us.  You are a beautiful child and HAPPY 2nd BIRTHDAY!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love Dad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZJE1aQjS-Tc/Tq9oB-7o5xI/AAAAAAAABeg/ccY46JifkCE/s1600/Melanie%2527s2yr%2B005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZJE1aQjS-Tc/Tq9oB-7o5xI/AAAAAAAABeg/ccY46JifkCE/s320/Melanie%2527s2yr%2B005.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669864839165044498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VhQ4i1k9Eh0/Tq9oA5YdpQI/AAAAAAAABeU/8eJ1tGUD1ZE/s1600/Melanie%2527s2yr%2B004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VhQ4i1k9Eh0/Tq9oA5YdpQI/AAAAAAAABeU/8eJ1tGUD1ZE/s320/Melanie%2527s2yr%2B004.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669864820495459586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Cv5i5ACN3eo/Tq9oAuDQ5LI/AAAAAAAABeI/PyQZEQYYkTI/s1600/Melanie%2527s2yr%2B003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; 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I have a feeling it has come to an end, but we sure enjoyed it while we could.  Wednesday was our last day of temps in the 70's with full sun.  The Westra household soaked up every minute possible (outside of doing school for a bit in the morning) ;)  It was a perfect day for playing in the leaves.  I've never raked leaves as dry as these.  It was tons of fun which was a good thing cause we raked a TON of leaves, and then re-raked them, raked them again, and then again.  The kids could hardly wait till they were piled up to jump into again.  There were LOTS of crumbled leaves left on the ground once we took away the piles.  Proof of the fun we had during the day.  Jeff surprised me with a beautiful bouquet of flowers....purple ones at that.  They are gorgeous!!  When he got home from work we hauled the leaves to the pasture.  The girls thought this was great since they got to ride in the wheel barrow.  Melanie however didn't like riding, she LOVED picking the leaves up (usually one-by-one) and putting them into the wheel barrow or trash can.  Picking up is one of her favorite things to do.  I now know if she's being trouble in the house just send her outside with a pile of leaves and a bucket and she'll be occupied for hours. Too bad all the leaves blew away this weekend.  Once the leaves were off the lawn we went out for a quick supper and then to the park to enjoy the last minutes of daylight (and the first 15min of darkness).  The kids had a blast playing rough with Dad, mom had a blast watching everyone laugh and not having to cook, and I'm pretty sure Dad had fun playing with his girly's!! So many precious memories. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our picture computer cannot connect to the internet so I had to post the pictures through a video. 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We had SOOOO much fun with them while they were here and only wish they could have stayed longer. We all went out for supper and ice cream Friday night and then back to the hotel to swim. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q6ydYW1Gneo/TpcXfRXqBKI/AAAAAAAABYo/_Ikz0D3ODLs/s1600/fall2011%2B019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q6ydYW1Gneo/TpcXfRXqBKI/AAAAAAAABYo/_Ikz0D3ODLs/s320/fall2011%2B019.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663020882447697058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miya and Jayden then got to stay overnight in Great G n G's hotel. This was such a special treat for them. A night in a hotel (one of their favorite things to do) and time alone with Great Grandma and Grandpa. I guess they woke up and had two breakfasts with swimming in between. I'm sure that was Grandpa and Grandmas' idea:0) &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oLAEcext5lE/TpcXeundOgI/AAAAAAAABYc/PIi9brXTebE/s1600/fall2011%2B009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oLAEcext5lE/TpcXeundOgI/AAAAAAAABYc/PIi9brXTebE/s320/fall2011%2B009.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663020873118726658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeff and I patiently waited at home with Melanie for them to come back so we could go fruit picking.....we'll they didn't come home till around 2. They ended up visiting an aunt in a nursing home and then spoiling the girls with Burger King. After a quick nap it was off to one of Jeff's customers to pick some raspberries and blackberries. It was good time picking and in between the spouts of rain we enjoyed some blueberry doughnuts and coffee to warm up. It turned out to be a beautiful evening once the rain stopped. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-icmjYbWko0s/TpccPvXGDmI/AAAAAAAABZ0/-NCcSbvRYY8/s1600/fall2011%2B057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-icmjYbWko0s/TpccPvXGDmI/AAAAAAAABZ0/-NCcSbvRYY8/s320/fall2011%2B057.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663026113178635874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m-tx9FmAZYI/TpccO53-7zI/AAAAAAAABZo/nacrbHrOpWk/s1600/fall2011%2B051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m-tx9FmAZYI/TpccO53-7zI/AAAAAAAABZo/nacrbHrOpWk/s320/fall2011%2B051.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663026098821066546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y56s3MlavEs/TpccOMF8L1I/AAAAAAAABZc/VJ4yhqxccUQ/s1600/fall2011%2B043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-y56s3MlavEs/TpccOMF8L1I/AAAAAAAABZc/VJ4yhqxccUQ/s320/fall2011%2B043.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663026086531575634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RbH-S5qi-2E/TpcXhsvy47I/AAAAAAAABZM/h8sCWOHEvN4/s1600/fall2011%2B034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RbH-S5qi-2E/TpcXhsvy47I/AAAAAAAABZM/h8sCWOHEvN4/s320/fall2011%2B034.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663020924156437426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eyylWcIRim4/TpcXg4yhP1I/AAAAAAAABZA/UByOujyAsbw/s1600/fall2011%2B033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eyylWcIRim4/TpcXg4yhP1I/AAAAAAAABZA/UByOujyAsbw/s320/fall2011%2B033.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663020910209220434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TrWUJX_tr-s/TpcXf_uBgRI/AAAAAAAABY0/7Er8tdElu-o/s1600/fall2011%2B030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TrWUJX_tr-s/TpcXf_uBgRI/AAAAAAAABY0/7Er8tdElu-o/s320/fall2011%2B030.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663020894889541906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it was off to Crane's to pick a few apples. Being the first weekend to pick Honey Crisp, it was BUSY. So we quickly loaded up and ventured to Fenn Valley for a little wine tasting. Since we were in the fruit picking mode, I thought maybe we could pick some grapes. NOT the right kind of grapes to pick for eating....just for wine making. The wine sure tasted good though!! After an afternoon of fruit picking it was time for supper. And what to do you do after supper on a beautiful Saturday evening? ? You head to the beach of course!! We trekked out to oval beach to look at the view, and then the girls wanted to get out and run on the beach. Why not add some sand to the mud that's already in the clothes and van? It was a beautiful night on the beach (just a little chilly).&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nBs-pKnDZzs/TpccRj_P6DI/AAAAAAAABaM/YeCxRFKnVMc/s1600/fall2011%2B060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nBs-pKnDZzs/TpccRj_P6DI/AAAAAAAABaM/YeCxRFKnVMc/s320/fall2011%2B060.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663026144485566514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8KAceHFvqio/TpccQgPdS9I/AAAAAAAABaA/2tjtJ8UJgA0/s1600/fall2011%2B047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8KAceHFvqio/TpccQgPdS9I/AAAAAAAABaA/2tjtJ8UJgA0/s320/fall2011%2B047.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663026126299941842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IoOmYKQeDh0/Tpcuz8vibVI/AAAAAAAABaY/IhfRoeLQ08o/s1600/fall2011%2B059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IoOmYKQeDh0/Tpcuz8vibVI/AAAAAAAABaY/IhfRoeLQ08o/s320/fall2011%2B059.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663046526455410002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once Melanie warmed up to Great Grandpa and Grandma, she had to be by "Papa's" side the rest of the weekend. She had to hold his hand while walking, sit by him at meals, and he was the only one who could carry her if the need be. She enjoyed playing with Great Grandma too, but Grandpa could never be far else she'd cry for him.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OO6IoBwT84w/Tpcu0WwavuI/AAAAAAAABak/2Y8UdI_Pm6c/s1600/fall2011%2B075.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OO6IoBwT84w/Tpcu0WwavuI/AAAAAAAABak/2Y8UdI_Pm6c/s320/fall2011%2B075.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663046533438422754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Sunday was much more relaxing. Melanie thought she had to sit by 'papa' during church. She actually did very well and sat on his lap throughout he whole service, she even took a little nap cuddled up in Great Grandpa's arms. After evening church we headed to the hotel for a little snack and to say goodbye. My secret pal left a basket of fall goodies that were just perfect for that night (thank you to my wonderful secret pal). It was much more delicious then the crackers and soup I had packed along. After visiting for awhile it was time to say goodbye. It's always sad to say goodbye, but we are so thankful they are able to come visit and treasure the memories they are making with us and the girls. We love you both!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9EVK4YYQzJI/Tpcu01GvMfI/AAAAAAAABa0/BsqwPSzoEUI/s1600/fall2011%2B083.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9EVK4YYQzJI/Tpcu01GvMfI/AAAAAAAABa0/BsqwPSzoEUI/s320/fall2011%2B083.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663046541585101298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; wish this picutre wasn't so dark :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7107781073411552783-3677463242051553283?l=jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/feeds/3677463242051553283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7107781073411552783&amp;postID=3677463242051553283' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/3677463242051553283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/3677463242051553283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/2011/10/most-precious-visit.html' title='A Most Precious Visit'/><author><name>Jeff and Nicki Westra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01389807667753322973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gjJIMdY9eeE/Tjavm6E22EI/AAAAAAAABVM/5EWxbTcGApk/s220/WestraGirls20110706_0128-O.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q6ydYW1Gneo/TpcXfRXqBKI/AAAAAAAABYo/_Ikz0D3ODLs/s72-c/fall2011%2B019.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7107781073411552783.post-2447090299199637995</id><published>2011-09-29T10:37:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T10:52:12.878-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Glasses</title><content type='html'>The last couple of weeks we have had many, many, MANY appointments. Dr.s, therapists, opthamologists, and dentists, OH MY!! Miya had her first cavities filled and her first root canal (or whatever it's called on baby teeth, poly-something). She also got her first pair of glasses!! She LOVES them and so far is taking very good care of them. She asks to clean them all the time. Her first night, she put them in their case and then tucked them away with the cleaner and rag into the bag from the eye dr. The bag then went neatly on the counter in the bathroom. This morning I hardly got a "hello" from her before she ran to the bathroom to put her glasses on!! So thankful she enjoys wearing them. Hopefully her attitude towards her glasses will stay this way. She gets to wear her glasses all day - every day and since they really don't make her vision better I thought she might not want to wear them. So far so good! I think it helps that one of her friends from church gets to wear glasses too. &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MjyVQQWqJ6M/ToSFwOl79kI/AAAAAAAABYU/WMv7vgY2d0k/s1600/fall2011%2B094.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MjyVQQWqJ6M/ToSFwOl79kI/AAAAAAAABYU/WMv7vgY2d0k/s320/fall2011%2B094.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657794095481615938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7107781073411552783-2447090299199637995?l=jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/feeds/2447090299199637995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7107781073411552783&amp;postID=2447090299199637995' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/2447090299199637995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/2447090299199637995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/2011/09/glasses.html' title='Glasses'/><author><name>Jeff and Nicki Westra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01389807667753322973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gjJIMdY9eeE/Tjavm6E22EI/AAAAAAAABVM/5EWxbTcGApk/s220/WestraGirls20110706_0128-O.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MjyVQQWqJ6M/ToSFwOl79kI/AAAAAAAABYU/WMv7vgY2d0k/s72-c/fall2011%2B094.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7107781073411552783.post-3694358288597182035</id><published>2011-09-19T11:23:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-24T13:16:47.001-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Allegan Fair</title><content type='html'>Last week was the Allegan Fair. Usually the girls and I are able to check out the Ottawa Fair and Hudsonville Fair early in the year. This year we were unable to go to either so the Allegan fair was our first fair this year. The girls behaved very well this year. . . I think. Those that saw us up and down, up and down at the show on Saturday may not have thought the same :0) They are definitely getting easier to entertain as they get older. Miya and Jayden were content playing behind the stands. When they got sick of that we would take them for a walk to the petting barn. Melanie was still a little difficult this year. Just like the other two, at her age, she likes to climb up and down the stairs. We'll like we've mentioned before, her balance isn't the best yet and she took a number of spills. We even got a "phhhhheeewwww" from the crowd as they all turned to look where that huge clunking/falling noise came from. . . . a couple of times. No blood, so all was good. We had lots of fun walking around petting the different animals. Melanie has gotten quite a bit better saying her animal noises. Maybe next year Miya will be able to walk a pig in the pee-wee show. Gonna take some practice come next summer. We'll have to see what next year brings.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PiU7Efx7E-U/TnonUIaYxtI/AAAAAAAABYM/dMUtA-23Vwc/s1600/Fair2011%2B097.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PiU7Efx7E-U/TnonUIaYxtI/AAAAAAAABYM/dMUtA-23Vwc/s320/Fair2011%2B097.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654875508926105298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gb91Dw7Bv2A/TnonTiRq_ZI/AAAAAAAABYE/L_SzWFF6V1Q/s1600/Fair2011%2B093.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gb91Dw7Bv2A/TnonTiRq_ZI/AAAAAAAABYE/L_SzWFF6V1Q/s320/Fair2011%2B093.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654875498689002898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dKxlrMwM70E/TnonTVN4QoI/AAAAAAAABX8/I-U1iFaxOwo/s1600/Fair2011%2B029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dKxlrMwM70E/TnonTVN4QoI/AAAAAAAABX8/I-U1iFaxOwo/s320/Fair2011%2B029.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654875495183434370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R3vbIn5xkPI/TnonS6qOV4I/AAAAAAAABX0/xtOQoP6luqI/s1600/Fair2011%2B033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R3vbIn5xkPI/TnonS6qOV4I/AAAAAAAABX0/xtOQoP6luqI/s320/Fair2011%2B033.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654875488054564738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XE0eHuehzJw/TnonSY1uSTI/AAAAAAAABXs/1g0l-oUuL3A/s1600/Fair2011%2B021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XE0eHuehzJw/TnonSY1uSTI/AAAAAAAABXs/1g0l-oUuL3A/s320/Fair2011%2B021.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654875478975990066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7107781073411552783-3694358288597182035?l=jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/feeds/3694358288597182035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7107781073411552783&amp;postID=3694358288597182035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/3694358288597182035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/3694358288597182035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/2011/09/allegan-fair.html' title='Allegan Fair'/><author><name>Jeff and Nicki Westra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01389807667753322973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gjJIMdY9eeE/Tjavm6E22EI/AAAAAAAABVM/5EWxbTcGApk/s220/WestraGirls20110706_0128-O.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PiU7Efx7E-U/TnonUIaYxtI/AAAAAAAABYM/dMUtA-23Vwc/s72-c/Fair2011%2B097.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7107781073411552783.post-2024981943357937317</id><published>2011-09-19T10:55:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T11:22:49.849-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Vacation</title><content type='html'>.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sqQVCC56hNQ/TndZ4Z0rFBI/AAAAAAAABWs/G3HwlAltX4w/s1600/vacation2011%2B019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sqQVCC56hNQ/TndZ4Z0rFBI/AAAAAAAABWs/G3HwlAltX4w/s320/vacation2011%2B019.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654086682726306834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just realized I'm REALLY behind in blogging. The last full week of August we were able to take a vacation with our family.  It was SOOO relaxing and sooo much fun to hang out with just the 5 us every day.  We vacationed at Barlow Lake, one of our favorites.  We had visitors through out the week.  But most days went like this.  Jeff would wake up between 6 and 6:30 (CRAZY), make coffee and head out for a couple hours of fishing.  He would get back between 8 and 9 and make us girls a BIG breakfast (the second breakfast for the girls since they couldn't wait that long to eat).  Then Jeff would play rough with the girls for awhile.  We'd go for walks/bike rides, go fishing, play games, or just hang out. Then it would be lunch time with more playing after.  Then family 'rest' time.  To Jayden and Melanie this means a NAP!! For Miya this means a lone time in a bed with lots and lots of books to look at (about 45min worth).  For mom this meant a book, a lawn chair, and maybe a 15 min nap.  For dad this meant another couple hours of fishing on the boat.  After rest time we'd have snacks (lots of them) and play some more before deciding if we were going to grill or go out for supper.  As a family we do not eat-out very often.  Our vacations in the past are the same, lots of cooking.  This vacation, for some reason, involved lots of suppers out.  I LOVED it.  It was a true vacation from cooking.  Best part was I never asked, Jeff would just decide mom got the night off and we were going out for supper.  Probably another reason this vacation was so relaxing.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Miya and Jayden are definantly able to "do" more on vacation now that they are older.  They enjoy swimming, fishing, playing games, and playing in the loft and on the stairs(goofballs). Melanie was a little more of stinker.  She had to be watched like a HAWK!!  She would walk right up to the edge of the dock and try to touch the water.  Great that she likes the water, but not so great since her balance isn't so good yet. She also liked sticking her head through the spindles of the stairs and attempting to go down the stairs walking forward.  This girl is TROUBLE!! &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yi47gnVs2Qw/TndZ32IXT5I/AAAAAAAABWk/7jloZPMB-ME/s1600/vacation2011%2B009.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/-yi47gnVs2Qw/TndZ32IXT5I/AAAAAAAABWk/7jloZPMB-ME/s320/vacation2011%2B009.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654086673145221010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7p23GepmFRE/TndZ4-3ivJI/AAAAAAAABW0/YKuC-lKe4MQ/s1600/vacation2011%2B026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7p23GepmFRE/TndZ4-3ivJI/AAAAAAAABW0/YKuC-lKe4MQ/s320/vacation2011%2B026.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654086692670454930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Anyways, we were blesed to be able to spend a whole week together as a family.  We loved not having to 'go' anywhere or keep a schedule.  We made lots of memories....just didn't get to record them all in pictures since our camera went for a swim.  Next time Jeff asks me if taking the camera near the water is a good idea, I will probably listen to the hidden meaning and leave it on-shore!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a big adjustment Monday morning when Dad had to go back to work.  The girls kept asking to play with him.  They also kept asking for snacks and a 'big' breakfast.  I had to adjust to a smaller living space and tripping over toys in the kitchen again.  We loved our vacation and hope to go back next year. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_bdufSdynr4/TndZ5cIG6TI/AAAAAAAABW8/k6DaPkzcdBg/s1600/vacation2011%2B045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_bdufSdynr4/TndZ5cIG6TI/AAAAAAAABW8/k6DaPkzcdBg/s320/vacation2011%2B045.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654086700524562738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7107781073411552783-2024981943357937317?l=jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/feeds/2024981943357937317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7107781073411552783&amp;postID=2024981943357937317' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/2024981943357937317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/2024981943357937317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/2011/09/summer-vacation.html' title='Summer Vacation'/><author><name>Jeff and Nicki Westra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01389807667753322973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gjJIMdY9eeE/Tjavm6E22EI/AAAAAAAABVM/5EWxbTcGApk/s220/WestraGirls20110706_0128-O.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sqQVCC56hNQ/TndZ4Z0rFBI/AAAAAAAABWs/G3HwlAltX4w/s72-c/vacation2011%2B019.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7107781073411552783.post-3784734971517654039</id><published>2011-09-07T15:33:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T22:11:57.802-04:00</updated><title type='text'>First Day of Kindergarten</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--4sLxArXPRA/TmlyPKypHqI/AAAAAAAABWM/eVCha4Gr0y0/s1600/vacation2011%2B093.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--4sLxArXPRA/TmlyPKypHqI/AAAAAAAABWM/eVCha4Gr0y0/s320/vacation2011%2B093.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650172812433366690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday was the first day of Kindergarten at the Westra house. Miya went to bed super excited and woke up super excited. The girls could hardly sit through breakfast. As soon as they finished eating they ran to the school room for a bible story. They had a long wait as they needed to get dressed, do their hair, and play a bit while mom set everything up. When we finished our plans for the morning I told the girls they could go play until lunch time. They kept asking me every 5 min if we could do more school, when I said no, they would ask if we could eat lunch. They loved it.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YBML_sQDK-0/TmlyPT5627I/AAAAAAAABWU/8Zwdos5nKQ4/s1600/vacation2011%2B098.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YBML_sQDK-0/TmlyPT5627I/AAAAAAAABWU/8Zwdos5nKQ4/s320/vacation2011%2B098.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650172814879808434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I have to say Tuesday was one of my favorite days EVER. It was so much fun having all this time with the girls when I didn't feel like I needed to be making a meal, or doing laundry, or cleaning, or whatever else needs to be done. This time is blocked out to do school! Yes, I slipped out to switch the clothes from washer to dryer and to change a poopy diaper, but aside from that it was our own time together. My favorite part of teaching 4th grade was the actual "teaching". I loved watching the eyes of the kiddos when they caught on to something or when you could see the determination in their face as they tried their best at something that was particularly hard for them. I know it's only day 1 of school, but I have already seen this with Miya (Jayden too) and I LOVED every minute of it. I'm so thankful that we are able to teach Miya at home this year and look forward to spending so many precious hours with our girls! I know every day won't be as easy as yesterday, but I also know this is a perfect fit for our family right now.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6LogFJSxAh8/TmlyPhZMNCI/AAAAAAAABWc/br6j_iH_NcY/s1600/vacation2011%2B099.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6LogFJSxAh8/TmlyPhZMNCI/AAAAAAAABWc/br6j_iH_NcY/s320/vacation2011%2B099.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650172818500629538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7107781073411552783-3784734971517654039?l=jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/feeds/3784734971517654039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7107781073411552783&amp;postID=3784734971517654039' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/3784734971517654039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/3784734971517654039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/2011/09/first-day-of-kindergarten.html' title='First Day of Kindergarten'/><author><name>Jeff and Nicki Westra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01389807667753322973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gjJIMdY9eeE/Tjavm6E22EI/AAAAAAAABVM/5EWxbTcGApk/s220/WestraGirls20110706_0128-O.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--4sLxArXPRA/TmlyPKypHqI/AAAAAAAABWM/eVCha4Gr0y0/s72-c/vacation2011%2B093.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7107781073411552783.post-6410811098906620884</id><published>2011-08-16T22:07:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T22:48:13.970-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Goose Egg Continues</title><content type='html'>The feeling of terrible mom continues yet another day.  I don't remember where exactly I left off with Melanie's falling incident this weekend. She acted fine on Saturday, a little sleepy, but still naughty.  Sunday morning she cried around 5am, and like any other good mom....I let her cry.  When I got her out of the bed at 8 it was very evident from the smell that she had gotten sick.  So she stayed home from church and took a morning nap and an afternoon nap.  She acted ok, just sleepy.  Monday she was great.  Her normal little pain in the pa-tooty.  Today (Tuesday), we went to Big Rapids to help a friend set up her 1st grade classroom (if you call three children 5 and under 'help').  The day was uneventful, Melanie was a little bit of stinker, but also seemed tired again.  We left with all intentions of Mel napping on the way home.  She had a different idea.  She thought crying for a long time and then throwing up at the half-way point would be really fun. Being the 'great' mother again, it took me a good 15 min to figure out what that smell was.  I thought it was one of Mel's super nasty diapers but that just didn't seem right.  Then I started looking at the vehicles we were traveling with on the road thinking we were following a rendering truck or something of the sort.  Finally realized Melanie had puked at which point I had to do a couple sympathy dry heaves out the window. A good mom would pull-over and clean her up, put on the extra outfit folded in the diaper bag, right?  Not this mommy.  We notched up the cruise two more mph and busted for home with the windows down.  After all, we ONLY had another 30min or so and she wasn't crying anymore. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I was pulling Melanie out of the bath, I started wondering if these puking incidents were related to her fall from Friday.  She didn't act like she was sick so I called Dr. G even though the goal was to go a WHOLE 6 months without seeing him. FAILED!! They wanted to see her just to make sure.  Dr. G checked her out and just wasn't comfortable sending her home for the night.  He wanted a head CT to make sure there wasn't something going on inside that tiny little head of hers.  We are so thankful for a Dr. that treats our kids just like he would his own.  We love Dr. G and his staff~maybe that's why we can't stay out of their office.  Anyways, due to insurance and timing issues we had the joy of getting her head CT through the ER.  Yuppers, Melanie got to be checked over AGAIN before they ordered her CT.  By this time it was around 7 and the poor thing had her last meal at 11:30.  She was not the happiest kid.  I forgot to mention I had used the last diaper at the Dr.s office and didn't pack a bottle (Dr. G gave us some diapers just in case they were needed, but didn't want her to eat in case she had to be sedated). My sister came to take Miya and Jayden home for some supper and my dad stayed to help entertain Mel (Jeff was 45min from Chicago).  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The event of the CT scan went okay.  Melanie's cry is getting louder and she may have nightmares of a man with a large rubber glove.  She acted like any hungry, 18month old would act.  We then waited an hour for the results (through a shift change I think). God has once again blessed our family with health.  They said Melanie looked just fine.  Nothing in her head came back abnormal....NOTHING, which also means that little area of white matter on the movement part of her brain when she was born was not found!!!  Dr. G didn't think anything would be found, but wanted to cover the bases.  So glad he did, now we'll be able to sleep in peace tonight, thanking God for his mercies.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie finally ate supper at 8:30, she wasn't too hungry since Papa was able to find her a bag of cookies in a vending machine.  She did enjoy the chocolate malt Aunt Wendi made though.  By the way, she now weighs 22lbs and 8oz's.Yaayy!!  She officially graduated out of her infant seat today (mostly because it was in the wash and we needed to get to the Doctor's office).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it's time for bed!! Maybe tomorrow we'll just stick around the house. . . maybe.    &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7107781073411552783-6410811098906620884?l=jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/feeds/6410811098906620884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7107781073411552783&amp;postID=6410811098906620884' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/6410811098906620884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/6410811098906620884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/2011/08/goose-egg-continues.html' title='Goose Egg Continues'/><author><name>Jeff and Nicki Westra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01389807667753322973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gjJIMdY9eeE/Tjavm6E22EI/AAAAAAAABVM/5EWxbTcGApk/s220/WestraGirls20110706_0128-O.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7107781073411552783.post-7406128299396820939</id><published>2011-08-15T09:13:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-15T09:40:15.402-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Up North</title><content type='html'>I think I won a "bad parent" award this weekend. We went up north to Boyne Highlands and Avalanche Bay Friday and Saturday for Jeff's work. Friday night after we finished eating the girls were walking around the tables with some friends they met. Melanie, whose not so great at walking yet, fell and hit her head on the edge of a metal chair. She has a very quiet cry (as many of you know) and we didn't realize she was crying till the 7 year old brought her over to us at which time Melanie threw her whole body backwards....the 7 yr old did a great job of not dropping her, pretty sure I would have. So Jeff grab her right away at which point she started turning purple and then passed out from crying and not breathing. This was our first experience with a child passing out. I was trying to think through what Dr. G has told me to do in this situation. He is always surprised this hasn't happened in our family yet. Jeff was getting very anxious but was able to get her to take a breath after several blows to her face. Melanie had a goose egg on her head that was sticking out at least an inch!! No JOKE!! I've never seen a bump that big. We were trying to decide if we should take her in or not. Jeff was able to get some smiles from her after about 15 min and by the end of the night she was back to her naughty little self. I felt terrible, but I'm not sure how to stop the child from falling. It seems she is falling all the time lately. Either she trips while walking, or she falls off from something she climbed. I try to deter the climbing, that doesn't seem to work very well. As for the walking, eventually she'll figure it out, right? Thankfully she's a tough kid and usually doesn't cry when she falls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday morning we went to Avalanche Bay, and indoor water park. The girls had lots of fun. Thankfully they enjoy swimming now (since their swimming lessons earlier this year) so they tried the slides. Until Melanie gets a little bigger I think we can skip the water parks. Either Jeff or I had to stay back with Melanie while the other took Miya or Jayden down a slide. Once they went down the bigger slides they didn't want to go again which was a bummer for the other parent. So I think we can put off the water parks till the kids are a little older, or until we have more helpers, or wait till we can go with some of their friends or COUSINS!! Everyone still had lots of fun. Including Melanie who feel asleep on Jeff's shoulder cuddled up in a towel while still in the water park. Would have made a great picture if would have remembered to pull out the camera :( &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After some great family time together we are anxiously awaiting our vacation next week. I will hopefully use my camera a little more too. And we should probably scout out the nearest intermed just in case.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7107781073411552783-7406128299396820939?l=jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/feeds/7406128299396820939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7107781073411552783&amp;postID=7406128299396820939' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/7406128299396820939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/7406128299396820939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/2011/08/up-north.html' title='Up North'/><author><name>Jeff and Nicki Westra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01389807667753322973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gjJIMdY9eeE/Tjavm6E22EI/AAAAAAAABVM/5EWxbTcGApk/s220/WestraGirls20110706_0128-O.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7107781073411552783.post-847322227116312824</id><published>2011-07-22T20:56:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-22T20:56:06.369-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My Montage 7/22/11 at OneTrueMedia.com</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.onetruemedia.com/share_view_player?p=eabe10ee9e2766cc4a68bd" quality="high" scale="noscale" width="408" height="382" wmode="transparent" name="FLVPlayer" salign="LT" flashvars="&amp;p=eabe10ee9e2766cc4a68bd&amp;skin_id=701&amp;host=http://www.onetruemedia.com" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="margin:0px;font:12px/13px verdana,arial,sans-serif;line-height:20px;padding-bottom:15px;width:408px;text-align:center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.onetruemedia.com/landing?&amp;utm_source=emplay&amp;utm_medium=txt3" target="_blank" style="text-decoration:none;"&gt;Make video montages at &lt;span style="text-decoration:underline;"&gt;www.OneTrueMedia.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7107781073411552783-847322227116312824?l=jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/feeds/847322227116312824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7107781073411552783&amp;postID=847322227116312824' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/847322227116312824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/847322227116312824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/2011/07/my-montage-72211-at-onetruemediacom.html' title='My Montage 7/22/11 at OneTrueMedia.com'/><author><name>Jeff and Nicki Westra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01389807667753322973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gjJIMdY9eeE/Tjavm6E22EI/AAAAAAAABVM/5EWxbTcGApk/s220/WestraGirls20110706_0128-O.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7107781073411552783.post-7357314482976857575</id><published>2011-07-22T12:39:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-22T12:57:43.103-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hot Days</title><content type='html'>Wowzers has it been HOT here!!  Our house spiked up to the low 80's at the beginning of the week.  Normally when it's not too bad in here and we haven't put our window unit in for a couple of years.  However, when it doesn't cool off at night and with 3 active kiddos somethings just HAVE to get done; all of which make the house a little hotter(laundry, dishes, cooking, baths...).  After getting a little sick, jeff and I decided it was time to put in the window unit to help take off the edge.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the days we have become pool squatters.  My brother in-laws parents have a pool they have so graciously said we could use.  So, this week we have took them up on that offer a couple of times.  We also spent an afternoon at another friend's pool.  There were 5 adults and 15 kiddos....lots of fun!!!  The kiddos have been falling asleep on the way home in the afternoon during our 10min drive.  They are having a blast.  When they wake up in the morning they ask if we're going to the Heasley's pool or the Payton and London's Grandma's pool.  I do like it hot, maybe not all the humidity, but I'm not going to complain as we've been waiting for warm weather for many months. So thankful for our friends that have shared their pools with us.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y-3zpRyK3ms/Timo9lBNYmI/AAAAAAAABVE/MV19OuMuPnY/s1600/summer2011%2B021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y-3zpRyK3ms/Timo9lBNYmI/AAAAAAAABVE/MV19OuMuPnY/s320/summer2011%2B021.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632218584866185826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Et11tP4-V4E/Timo9Fq39vI/AAAAAAAABU8/uJn0OkDRlks/s1600/summer2011%2B010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Et11tP4-V4E/Timo9Fq39vI/AAAAAAAABU8/uJn0OkDRlks/s320/summer2011%2B010.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632218576451008242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iWb6CcvRYuE/Timo8gUQisI/AAAAAAAABU0/yf5gJ0GMgys/s1600/summer2011%2B008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iWb6CcvRYuE/Timo8gUQisI/AAAAAAAABU0/yf5gJ0GMgys/s320/summer2011%2B008.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632218566424038082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7107781073411552783-7357314482976857575?l=jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/feeds/7357314482976857575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7107781073411552783&amp;postID=7357314482976857575' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/7357314482976857575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/7357314482976857575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/2011/07/hot-days.html' title='Hot Days'/><author><name>Jeff and Nicki Westra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01389807667753322973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gjJIMdY9eeE/Tjavm6E22EI/AAAAAAAABVM/5EWxbTcGApk/s220/WestraGirls20110706_0128-O.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y-3zpRyK3ms/Timo9lBNYmI/AAAAAAAABVE/MV19OuMuPnY/s72-c/summer2011%2B021.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7107781073411552783.post-8036409612528264070</id><published>2011-07-12T14:58:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T09:20:25.807-04:00</updated><title type='text'>God's Mercy Abounds</title><content type='html'>Once again, God has shown His power...and mercy.  We had a crazy storm roll through here Monday morning.  I was in Muskegon cleaning with my mom and the girls were home with Aunt Alyssa. I heard there was potential for severe wind and called Alyssa to take the girls to mom and dad's house.  We have many beautiful maple trees on all sides of the house.  While they provide great shade in the summer, and beautiful color in the fall, they also provide a little bit of anxiety during strong wind storms as we know they are getting old and very weak.  With everyone out of the house my mind was at ease the rest of the morning. When I called home later in the afternoon I found out how strong of wind we had (over 70mph).  While driving home the roads and tress all looked fine. Once we got to the old farm house we grew up in (next door to parents current house)we saw the force God put into the wind that morning.  I think all of their trees~except for two smaller trees had some sort of damage.  Many were completely uprooted.  The old shed has a corner completely blown out, and you couldn't even see the fondation of the house from all of the limbs, trees, and roots in front of it.  Mom and Dad's current house also had many, many trees uprooted.  The woods in the back have several tress laying down and more trying to lay down.  As we traveled to our house it was the same in every yard.  Limbs down and many trees uprooted laying on their side.  Thankfully we did not lose any trees this go-around.  We had some down limbs that required a chainsaw, we will also need to reshingle our shed.  We thankfully also have power as many in the area don't have any and don't expect to get it till Thursday at the earliest.  So much to be thankful for at the Westra household again.  When driving around town it looks bad, barns have collapsed, trees are gone, etc. However, once again we need to remember this could have been soooo much worse.  We all still have our loved ones, our houses are standing unscathed. While driving around I kept picturing the images of the tornados that tore through the midwest earlier this spring.  They had NOTHING left but their faith.  God has shown His mercy through the power of this storm in this community. Yes, there will be a lot of work to come; cleaning up trees and debri and fixing some structures. But at the end of the night, we still have a bed to crawl into, our family to cuddle with, and most importantly; a merciful God to praise!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miya came inside in tears after her rest Monday. "Mommy, the storm took our trampoline away, I don't see it anywere. The wind just took it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew she would realize it sooner or later, so we took this time for a teachable moment explaining that it's just a 'thing' and we need to be thankful that nothing worse happend.  After this little lesson with the girls they were fine, but super wound up when Dad came home, telling him ALL that happend through out the day. Here are some pictures of how far the trampoline 'blew'.  We found it in the woods 3/4 of mile behind our house. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XPMfn4zAl00/ThybQYe8ZaI/AAAAAAAABUU/XuR3E_lLbFI/s1600/storm2011%2B002.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/-XPMfn4zAl00/ThybQYe8ZaI/AAAAAAAABUU/XuR3E_lLbFI/s320/storm2011%2B002.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628544340058727842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is a regular pictures from our house looking towards the woods.  The trampoline is about in the middle. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Rvu5f9HS2-g/ThybRGWQ7aI/AAAAAAAABUc/tsCj_10mu8M/s1600/storm2011%2B010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Rvu5f9HS2-g/ThybRGWQ7aI/AAAAAAAABUc/tsCj_10mu8M/s320/storm2011%2B010.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628544352370355618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;OOPS!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2oYndi0UMYI/ThybRmQYNAI/AAAAAAAABUk/LcYDZpTI49s/s1600/storm2011%2B013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2oYndi0UMYI/ThybRmQYNAI/AAAAAAAABUk/LcYDZpTI49s/s320/storm2011%2B013.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628544360935601154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;View from the woods looking back at our house....way out there.  The beans sure look nice don't they? If this was corn, it would be laying down from the wind :( &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zG_f5pISKEY/ThybSSObx9I/AAAAAAAABUs/hJB5_2XKFSw/s1600/storm2011%2B006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zG_f5pISKEY/ThybSSObx9I/AAAAAAAABUs/hJB5_2XKFSw/s320/storm2011%2B006.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628544372738607058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is how Tyler's pigs are getting water.  Filling a trash can with water from our house and bringing it to his.  A little redneck ya think? ?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7107781073411552783-8036409612528264070?l=jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/feeds/8036409612528264070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7107781073411552783&amp;postID=8036409612528264070' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/8036409612528264070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/8036409612528264070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/2011/07/gods-mercy-abounds.html' title='God&apos;s Mercy Abounds'/><author><name>Jeff and Nicki Westra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01389807667753322973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gjJIMdY9eeE/Tjavm6E22EI/AAAAAAAABVM/5EWxbTcGApk/s220/WestraGirls20110706_0128-O.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XPMfn4zAl00/ThybQYe8ZaI/AAAAAAAABUU/XuR3E_lLbFI/s72-c/storm2011%2B002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7107781073411552783.post-4112977156779590286</id><published>2011-06-29T08:54:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-30T20:36:50.098-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Where have the last 5 years gone?</title><content type='html'>This post is a little late and without pictures. I've been trying to upload them for a few days...im giving in for now and will keep trying. Miya turned 5 on June 15.  I cannot believe how fast the past five years have passed by.  I still remember every detail of her pregnancy and delivery.  I remember all the firsts, and all the prodding to achieve those firsts :0)  I have to say that is definantly something that has changed as of lately.  I have always been one to push the kiddos to achieve that next milestone.  Since little Melanie was born, I have now been holding back on pushing those milestones.  I don't know if it's just that life is busier with 3 and I can't push as much, or if it's because I want to stretch these years out as long possible and treasure every minute of these infant/toddler/preschool years.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miya and Jayden play sooooo nice together right now.  I know that this dynamic will change (often) over the years so I'm enjoying it as much as possible right now.  They love playing doll house, babies (in which they take turns being 'Jeff and Nicki').  They can play endlessly outside without me by their side.  Miya also LOVES her baby sister Melanie.  She reminds me of a VanOverLoop....always wanting to hold Melanie, even though she's 1/2 as long as her :0) Usually Melanie enjoys being lugged around by Miya and if she doesn't she'll let her know.  Often times if Melanie is tired she'll grab her blankie and go cuddle by Miya. Precious! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think the year of 5 is much like the first year of thier lives.  There are soooo many things they learn at this age.  Last weekend Miya learned to ride a 2-wheeler (this time with much prodding through many tears). She is learning to read and is trying ever-so-hard to tie her shoes. She has 2 of 5 days down for swimming lessons (this too is something we are pushing....both girls are NOT enjoying lessons).  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miya~you are growning up right before our eyes.  You have given us so many memories already in these short 5 years.  You fill up our days with questions and teachable moments and are always keeping your mom and dad on their toes.  God has blessed our family.  He has also blessed you with a heart that loves God.  Already at such a young age you are memorizing memory verses, singing psalters, and teaching your little sisters to love reading the bible and going to church.  You often talk about wanting to go heaven to see God.  I LOVE being able to watch you grow in your faith, even at the tender age of 5. God has great plans for you life; I pray that you will follow those plan as you grow in age and keep this precious, innocent, love for God for the rest of the years God blesses you with.  We love you around the world and back again Miya Lynn!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy 5th Birthday~we pray the Lord will bless you with many more.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7107781073411552783-4112977156779590286?l=jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/feeds/4112977156779590286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7107781073411552783&amp;postID=4112977156779590286' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/4112977156779590286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/4112977156779590286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/2011/06/where-have-last-5-years-gone.html' title='Where have the last 5 years gone?'/><author><name>Jeff and Nicki Westra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01389807667753322973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gjJIMdY9eeE/Tjavm6E22EI/AAAAAAAABVM/5EWxbTcGApk/s220/WestraGirls20110706_0128-O.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7107781073411552783.post-7897812563600680324</id><published>2011-06-21T23:58:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-22T00:58:27.447-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ramblings</title><content type='html'>For many reasons my mind has been reeling lately.  The past week or so has brought many, many reasons to praise God for the mercy and grace he has given to this family. There are so many out there tonight that are hurting for various reasons, and yet God has blessed this family with health, strength, safety, and sooooo many more things.  I recently read a book about joy.  I'm trying to find 'joy' in all the daily tasks of our life as the book suggests.  Since I've been looking for joy, I've found myself looking much closer at things I've taken for granted.  There are so many things EVERY DAY God has provided for our family that just slip right past my even thinking of them; I even complain about them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life again has been put into perspective for me in this week.  My sister on a mission trip in Alaska fell off a glacier into icy cold water.  So easily she could have slipped under the shelf of the glacier and not come back, or not have been able to pull herself out of that water back onto the ice.  It is only through God's hand that she came home today. When I first read a brief description of what happened I joked around with her.  It's been bugging me all week though how serious that fall was.  Then today I read of the tragic accident of 3 young adults from our churches in which a dad-to-be was called to his eternal home and the mother-to-be, baby, and friend are in critical condition. We do not know how long God will have us live here on this earth.  We all have a purpose while we are here, to praise the God that created us and blesses us with each and every day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to live these days to their fullest.  To use them to teach my girls, the girls that God has entrusted in my care, about Him and his faithfulness.  I need to teach them to look for God in everything around them and to find 'joy' even in the things we may not understand or even like.  There will be a day when I won't be here to teach them anymore, a day when they will be all grown up and teaching their own children (the Lord willing). All I have is today, for we know not what tomorrow brings.  If I were to die today, I would REGRET not necessarily what we did, but more so what I didn't do with THIS day that Lord blessed our family with.  I would want those little girls (and dad to) to have a different memory of their last day with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow, i didn't mean for this post to go this way. I actually sat down to write up a birthday post for Miya....another day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess where I'm going will all of this is that I need to make a few changes over here.  There will be less complaining , there will be more organizing of our time, there will be more time spent enjoying each other''s company and playing (that means less time doing 'tasks'...which goes back to organizing time).  And most of all, more time reading the bible and praising God, thanking him for all of His blessings.  For that is truly want I want to pass on to three little girls.  I don't know how many days the Lord will give me with them, today may have been the last.  I need to make each day count!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Psalm 128:1-2  Blessed is every one that feareth the lord; that walketh in his ways.  For thou shalt eat the labour of thine hands; happy shalt thou be, and it shall be well with thee.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7107781073411552783-7897812563600680324?l=jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/feeds/7897812563600680324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7107781073411552783&amp;postID=7897812563600680324' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/7897812563600680324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/7897812563600680324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/2011/06/ramblings.html' title='Ramblings'/><author><name>Jeff and Nicki Westra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01389807667753322973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gjJIMdY9eeE/Tjavm6E22EI/AAAAAAAABVM/5EWxbTcGApk/s220/WestraGirls20110706_0128-O.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7107781073411552783.post-613404841649468030</id><published>2011-06-18T21:56:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-18T21:59:11.968-04:00</updated><title type='text'>fathers day 2011</title><content type='html'>Another father's day is here already.  This time of year always seems so busy to me and tends to creep up very quickly. Maybe because Miya's birthday falls within days of father's day and leaves lots of planning and organizing to accomplish both.  As the girls are getting older, it is much more fun to celebrate father's day for Jeff.  They are starting to get their own ideas of how to celebrate and I love listening to them.  I asked what they wanted to do for dad this year here are some of their responses. &lt;br /&gt;Jayden ~ ummmm eat birfday cake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miya ~ lets go to crazy bounce &lt;br /&gt;      Mom-not this year sweetie,&lt;br /&gt;      Miya-okay, then we'll go bowling&lt;br /&gt;      Mom-not for fathers day&lt;br /&gt;      Miya -Okay, then how about we get icecream&lt;br /&gt;   (3 of her favorite things)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jayden~ m...m...m...ma...mom, mom, mom,(stuttering and excited) how about we s...s...s...sing him a song like this "happy faffers day to you, happy faffers day to you, happy faffers day to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom - if we could buy dad a present what would you like to buy him?&lt;br /&gt;      Miya - ummmm a boat&lt;br /&gt;      jayden - ummmm another pwrple shirt and pwrple tie&lt;br /&gt;      Miya- ya and some brown shoes to go with it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's just a little bit of the conversations that went on trying to plan for Father's day.  I only wish I had a camera around when we were talking about it.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a video of the girls answering the question "why they love their dad".  We did not talk about this before turning on the camera (very obvious in the begining).  These are the thoughts running through their heads at that exact moment...including Melanie's 'enh's'.  I think she's saying "I love you daddy". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.onetruemedia.com/share_view_player?p=e49005d6aa626238490138" quality="high" scale="noscale" width="408" height="382" wmode="transparent" name="FLVPlayer" salign="LT" flashvars="&amp;p=e49005d6aa626238490138&amp;skin_id=701&amp;host=http://www.onetruemedia.com" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="margin:0px;font:12px/13px verdana,arial,sans-serif;line-height:20px;padding-bottom:15px;width:408px;text-align:center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.onetruemedia.com/landing?&amp;utm_source=emplay&amp;utm_medium=txt3" target="_blank" style="text-decoration:none;"&gt;Make video montages at &lt;span style="text-decoration:underline;"&gt;www.OneTrueMedia.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Father's Day to all those Dad's out there, including our dad here in Michigan and our dad far, far, away in Iowa.  The miles seem so far away the past few weeks.  We love you all!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7107781073411552783-613404841649468030?l=jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/feeds/613404841649468030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7107781073411552783&amp;postID=613404841649468030' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/613404841649468030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/613404841649468030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/2011/06/fathers-day-2011_1196.html' title='fathers day 2011'/><author><name>Jeff and Nicki Westra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01389807667753322973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gjJIMdY9eeE/Tjavm6E22EI/AAAAAAAABVM/5EWxbTcGApk/s220/WestraGirls20110706_0128-O.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7107781073411552783.post-4710316414075440782</id><published>2011-06-15T16:28:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T11:23:17.746-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 5th Birthday Miya</title><content type='html'>Happy 5th Birthday Miya!!  Since you no longer nap, I will have to write up a blog entry later tonight when you're sleeping!!  How can you be 5 already?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7107781073411552783-4710316414075440782?l=jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/feeds/4710316414075440782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7107781073411552783&amp;postID=4710316414075440782' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/4710316414075440782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/4710316414075440782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/2011/06/happy-5th-birthday-miya.html' title='Happy 5th Birthday Miya'/><author><name>Jeff and Nicki Westra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01389807667753322973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gjJIMdY9eeE/Tjavm6E22EI/AAAAAAAABVM/5EWxbTcGApk/s220/WestraGirls20110706_0128-O.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7107781073411552783.post-3573444861223451087</id><published>2011-06-13T08:47:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T08:51:14.206-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Silly Mel</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.onetruemedia.com/share_view_player?p=e31f7438295a1c96562ae1" quality="high" scale="noscale" width="408" height="382" wmode="transparent" name="FLVPlayer" salign="LT" flashvars="&amp;p=e31f7438295a1c96562ae1&amp;skin_id=701&amp;host=http://www.onetruemedia.com" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="margin:0px;font:12px/13px verdana,arial,sans-serif;line-height:20px;padding-bottom:15px;width:408px;text-align:center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.onetruemedia.com/landing?&amp;utm_source=emplay&amp;utm_medium=txt0" target="_blank" style="text-decoration:none;"&gt;Make photo slide shows at &lt;span style="text-decoration:underline;"&gt;www.OneTrueMedia.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are couple videos of Melanie from last week. The first shows how sensitive her toes are (although, mine toes wouldn't like that thing either??). The second video is of Melanie trying to go down a ramp. She has conquered how to climb stairs; up and down. However, she hasn't realized what a stair really is. She often 'climbs' down when going between two different textures. For example, when crossing from tile to carpet, or cement to grass. She turns that little bottom around and 'steps' down. The same on a ramp. She thought she had to back down it. Better safe then sorry I guess :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7107781073411552783-3573444861223451087?l=jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/feeds/3573444861223451087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7107781073411552783&amp;postID=3573444861223451087' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/3573444861223451087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/3573444861223451087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/2011/06/silly-mel.html' title='Silly Mel'/><author><name>Jeff and Nicki Westra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01389807667753322973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gjJIMdY9eeE/Tjavm6E22EI/AAAAAAAABVM/5EWxbTcGApk/s220/WestraGirls20110706_0128-O.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7107781073411552783.post-9163832368676198122</id><published>2011-06-10T10:29:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T10:44:01.433-04:00</updated><title type='text'>AFO Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EzNiMYTXAGc/TfIrzPpbkYI/AAAAAAAABUM/eHWSOjib1uE/s1600/summer2011%2B038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EzNiMYTXAGc/TfIrzPpbkYI/AAAAAAAABUM/eHWSOjib1uE/s320/summer2011%2B038.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616599844658057602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;(Yes, this is the face she ALWAYS makes when the camera comes out. And yes, that is how her hair ALWAYS looks. She pulls out her piggie tails usually within 20min of putting them in and a clump of hair usually accompanies it.)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some pictures of Melanie's AFO's. They are much smaller then I was anticipating. The start just above the ankle instead of below the knee, YAY!! She is tolerating them very well. They take a while to fit on and she sometimes gets a little impatient with that, but once they're on she doesn't fight them one bit. A friend that also had a preemie that needed AFO's gave us a couple pairs of shoes to try that worked for her daughter. THEY FIT!! YAY! No more shoe stores. She had a size 6 and 7. Melanie 'just' fit into the 6. There's tons of toe room, just not much wiggle room in the top of the ankle. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UjmH4OINDw4/TfIrydl4TnI/AAAAAAAABT8/MZ_JjgDCaFg/s1600/summer2011%2B033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UjmH4OINDw4/TfIrydl4TnI/AAAAAAAABT8/MZ_JjgDCaFg/s320/summer2011%2B033.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616599831221390962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The shoes/braces make walking for much more clumsy. She is dragging her left foot a little more and often chooses to crawl when she would normally stand or walk around things. It takes much more discipline on my part to walk with her and encourage her to walk. However, I am finding that once the shoes/braces come off she is light as a feather and feels much more confident. She then wants to walk everywhere and will try to take more steps on her own. So if that's the goal of these AFO's we're winning~however, I'm not sure that's how they're supposed to work.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UoZGCohGCdw/TfIryiM9HiI/AAAAAAAABUE/DEYQ_Lz_AOw/s1600/summer2011%2B035.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/-UoZGCohGCdw/TfIryiM9HiI/AAAAAAAABUE/DEYQ_Lz_AOw/s320/summer2011%2B035.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616599832459025954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7107781073411552783-9163832368676198122?l=jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/feeds/9163832368676198122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7107781073411552783&amp;postID=9163832368676198122' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/9163832368676198122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/9163832368676198122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/2011/06/afo-pictures.html' title='AFO Pictures'/><author><name>Jeff and Nicki Westra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01389807667753322973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gjJIMdY9eeE/Tjavm6E22EI/AAAAAAAABVM/5EWxbTcGApk/s220/WestraGirls20110706_0128-O.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EzNiMYTXAGc/TfIrzPpbkYI/AAAAAAAABUM/eHWSOjib1uE/s72-c/summer2011%2B038.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7107781073411552783.post-614044342921513622</id><published>2011-05-28T15:28:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-28T15:32:49.805-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Starting to Walk</title><content type='html'>Little Melanie is starting to figure out this walking thing.  Every day she is gaining more and more confidence in herself.  She doesn't like to walk when we 'try' to get her walk.  However, if you watch her while she's playing she'll take 2-3steps between toys, turn in circles, and even stand in the middle of the room and take 3ish steps.  It won't be long before she's able to keep up with those older sisters!! Hopefuly her braces won't slow down this walking process but only speed it up (we pick them up on Wednesday).  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.onetruemedia.com/share_view_player?p=e0cd645efd608561356dd4" quality="high" scale="noscale" width="408" height="382" wmode="transparent" name="FLVPlayer" salign="LT" flashvars="&amp;p=e0cd645efd608561356dd4&amp;skin_id=701&amp;host=http://www.onetruemedia.com" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="margin:0px;font:12px/13px verdana,arial,sans-serif;line-height:20px;padding-bottom:15px;width:408px;text-align:center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.onetruemedia.com/landing?&amp;utm_source=emplay&amp;utm_medium=txt4" target="_blank" style="text-decoration:none;"&gt;Make an on-line slideshow at &lt;span style="text-decoration:underline;"&gt;www.OneTrueMedia.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7107781073411552783-614044342921513622?l=jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/feeds/614044342921513622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7107781073411552783&amp;postID=614044342921513622' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/614044342921513622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/614044342921513622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/2011/05/starting-to-walk.html' title='Starting to Walk'/><author><name>Jeff and Nicki Westra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01389807667753322973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gjJIMdY9eeE/Tjavm6E22EI/AAAAAAAABVM/5EWxbTcGApk/s220/WestraGirls20110706_0128-O.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7107781073411552783.post-7901376387097662775</id><published>2011-05-24T08:48:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-24T08:53:54.720-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Showing Pigs</title><content type='html'>Here is the video of the girls showing pigs. This video is a little long. The first part is Miya showing, the second part is Jayden showing. Nothing special happens in either video so you may want to do so some fast forwarding :o) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.onetruemedia.com/share_view_player?p=e02bcbd6f119f71311d0e7" quality="high" scale="noscale" width="408" height="382" wmode="transparent" name="FLVPlayer" salign="LT" flashvars="&amp;p=e02bcbd6f119f71311d0e7&amp;skin_id=701&amp;host=http://www.onetruemedia.com" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="margin:0px;font:12px/13px verdana,arial,sans-serif;line-height:20px;padding-bottom:15px;width:408px;text-align:center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.onetruemedia.com/landing?&amp;utm_source=emplay&amp;utm_medium=txt1" target="_blank" style="text-decoration:none;"&gt;Make an on-line slide show at &lt;span style="text-decoration:underline;"&gt;www.OneTrueMedia.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't remember if I taped it, but Jayden did cry during her show. The judge asked what her name is and she started crying. Ha. Where do these girls get this shyness from? Definitely not their dad!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7107781073411552783-7901376387097662775?l=jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/feeds/7901376387097662775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7107781073411552783&amp;postID=7901376387097662775' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/7901376387097662775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/7901376387097662775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/2011/05/showing-pigs.html' title='Showing Pigs'/><author><name>Jeff and Nicki Westra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01389807667753322973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gjJIMdY9eeE/Tjavm6E22EI/AAAAAAAABVM/5EWxbTcGApk/s220/WestraGirls20110706_0128-O.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7107781073411552783.post-5499979078774439877</id><published>2011-05-23T08:45:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-23T09:59:35.945-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Tulip Time/Pig Show</title><content type='html'>I'm well aware that Tulip Time was two weeks ago, however I was hoping to get back downtown to try for more pictures in the tulips since round one of pictures didn't go the best.  However, there are some very 'real' pictures of how our girls act at them moment :o).  Thank you Brittany for taking the pictures and thank you Wendi for occupying the other girls while trying to get pictures. The goal was Melanie's 18month and Jayden's 3year~we'll be heading to Target soon for pictures :0)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i_o86nZxH00/TdpcBFX-CmI/AAAAAAAABTY/OsTT2b57r7U/s1600/Spring2011%2B038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i_o86nZxH00/TdpcBFX-CmI/AAAAAAAABTY/OsTT2b57r7U/s320/Spring2011%2B038.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609897459535710818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E5180SbJGd4/TdpcAtlDAII/AAAAAAAABTQ/ZDh3iuvnkRA/s1600/Tulip%2BTime%2B021.5jpg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-E5180SbJGd4/TdpcAtlDAII/AAAAAAAABTQ/ZDh3iuvnkRA/s320/Tulip%2BTime%2B021.5jpg.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609897453148110978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L6DSv8zy-u0/Tdpb_zi4RzI/AAAAAAAABTI/wIRrauJcYr4/s1600/Tulip%2BTime%2B019.5jpg.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/-L6DSv8zy-u0/Tdpb_zi4RzI/AAAAAAAABTI/wIRrauJcYr4/s320/Tulip%2BTime%2B019.5jpg.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609897437569763122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_BMzKkoTSS4/Tdpb_fMwD6I/AAAAAAAABTA/KWz3WPSlIS0/s1600/Tulip%2BTime%2B003.5jpg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 205px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_BMzKkoTSS4/Tdpb_fMwD6I/AAAAAAAABTA/KWz3WPSlIS0/s320/Tulip%2BTime%2B003.5jpg.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609897432108240802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past Saturday Miya and Jayden showed pigs for the first time!!  Yeah!!  We practiced one time, about 3 weeks ago.  We were told they wouldn't be able to show at this event due to some crazy rules...well, we found out Friday night at 9 (while we were at a wedding) that they could show the next morning at 10 if we wanted them to.  Ha!! So Saturday morning we tried to find some clothes to wear (we are lacking in the Jean department in this house, everything has holes in it....&lt;strong&gt;patiently&lt;/strong&gt; awaiting the warmer short weather). The girls had their first fight over clothes.....a pair of pink cowboy boots. I am so not ready for that!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pee-wee show is very laid back.  They are just trying to encourage the kiddos and get them interested in showing.  The age of kiddos in this group was 3yrs old to 8 years old. They could have someone go in the ring with them and the pig.  So they asked Aimee and Tyler of course.  Once they got over their nerves they had a ton of fun.  Surprisingly they didn't even loose their pig :0)  I'm trying to upload videos of them showing, I'll keep trying.  We're going on 36hrs of uploading to no avail~grrr. Here's a picture after they showed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wBzJ_UZvOxM/Tdpk_HtkAjI/AAAAAAAABTw/PnVsa23YzKA/s1600/Spring2011%2B008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wBzJ_UZvOxM/Tdpk_HtkAjI/AAAAAAAABTw/PnVsa23YzKA/s320/Spring2011%2B008.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609907321408062002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E8unSBqdyjI/Tdpk-h6OeFI/AAAAAAAABTo/uFKmQM44Iyw/s1600/Spring2011%2B013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E8unSBqdyjI/Tdpk-h6OeFI/AAAAAAAABTo/uFKmQM44Iyw/s320/Spring2011%2B013.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609907311260629074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iN_3TCfoDXg/Tdpk-CkAwNI/AAAAAAAABTg/liw-TTSWTNo/s1600/Spring2011%2B019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iN_3TCfoDXg/Tdpk-CkAwNI/AAAAAAAABTg/liw-TTSWTNo/s320/Spring2011%2B019.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609907302845956306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7107781073411552783-5499979078774439877?l=jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/feeds/5499979078774439877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7107781073411552783&amp;postID=5499979078774439877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/5499979078774439877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/5499979078774439877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/2011/05/tulip-timepig-show.html' title='Tulip Time/Pig Show'/><author><name>Jeff and Nicki Westra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01389807667753322973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gjJIMdY9eeE/Tjavm6E22EI/AAAAAAAABVM/5EWxbTcGApk/s220/WestraGirls20110706_0128-O.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-i_o86nZxH00/TdpcBFX-CmI/AAAAAAAABTY/OsTT2b57r7U/s72-c/Spring2011%2B038.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7107781073411552783.post-4414131639090357351</id><published>2011-05-18T17:30:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T17:36:06.867-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A little of everything</title><content type='html'>I've been struggling uploading videos to One true Media. I found a different spot to upload them and surprisingly it is WAAAAYYY faster. Yeah, that means more videos on this blog in the near future!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a video of Melanie standing up, her favorite thing to do right now. Miya is keeping the beat the at Tulip Time Parade oh so well!!! LOL!! She's gonna be really mad at me about 10 years from now :o) And I tried to capture Jayden talking, which is hilarious but she didn't really cooperate too well once she saw the video camera. The last video is of Jeff and the girls going down a HUGE slide at Crazy Bounce 2 weeks ago. You'll see Jayden a little sideways at the end, that was a calm ride for her. For some reason she always came down sideways or crooked :0) She still loved it though!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.onetruemedia.com/share_view_player?p=dfe8f5a5bcf9ec8eaaf3b4" quality="high" scale="noscale" width="408" height="382" wmode="transparent" name="FLVPlayer" salign="LT" flashvars="&amp;p=dfe8f5a5bcf9ec8eaaf3b4&amp;skin_id=701&amp;host=http://www.onetruemedia.com" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="margin:0px;font:12px/13px verdana,arial,sans-serif;line-height:20px;padding-bottom:15px;width:408px;text-align:center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.onetruemedia.com/landing?&amp;utm_source=emplay&amp;utm_medium=txt2" target="_blank" style="text-decoration:none;"&gt;Photo and video editing at &lt;span style="text-decoration:underline;"&gt;www.OneTrueMedia.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7107781073411552783-4414131639090357351?l=jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/feeds/4414131639090357351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7107781073411552783&amp;postID=4414131639090357351' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/4414131639090357351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/4414131639090357351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/2011/05/little-of-everything.html' title='A little of everything'/><author><name>Jeff and Nicki Westra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01389807667753322973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gjJIMdY9eeE/Tjavm6E22EI/AAAAAAAABVM/5EWxbTcGApk/s220/WestraGirls20110706_0128-O.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7107781073411552783.post-5637609723054379442</id><published>2011-05-03T08:38:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T08:39:08.749-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Day of Preschool</title><content type='html'>Miya had her last day of preschool Monday. I can not believe how fast the past 8 months have gone. It feels like yesterday was her FIRST day of preschool, not her last. Miya has LOVED going to preschool and looks forward to Monday and Wednesday mornings. We have been practicing her songs here at home for their end of the year program. Her and Jayden both belt them out here at home. A little birdie told me that Miya didn't sing at Grandma Day (she was nervous). So we have been talking about NOT being nervous and just focusing on praising God with our songs and prayers. I thought she this was helping. Well, I'll let you see for your self in a video of her singing :) She was very nervous. She tried her best not to be nervous, but was still very timid. Can't say as I blame her, I'm the exact same way. Jayden however, was just a singing away on my lap and learning some new hand motions she didn't know before (I think that's a difference between the oldest child and younger children). At the end of the program Miss Westing said all the kiddos had to give her hug, well Jayden heard that and thought that meant her too!! She gave Miss Westing a big-ol-bear hug. 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Last week she had a developmental appointment. This is a run through the Helen DeVos Children's Hospital where they only work with preemies. They check their progress and compare that with other preemies of their gestation. I was very anxious for this appointment as Melanie is still having some issues with her little feet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This particular appointment was very in-depth and to top that they had just started a new computer software and we were the first patients to experience it :) Her appointment ended up lasting almost 3 hours, she did GREAT :) However, she does have a very bad cold now (I broke down and let her play with the waiting room toys). NEVER AGAIN!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The good news first ....they are no longer concerned with her weight!!!! Yaaaay!!! She weighs a whooping 20lbs 11oz (still within limits of her infant seat), this puts her in the 6th percentile. They still want us to add as much fat to her diet as we can, but we can stop giving her formula and switch her to whole milk. I am sooooo excited about this. She also is testing at 20 months with her fine-motor skills which is great. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The areas she is testing lower then they'd like is her gross motor (walking) and her speech. I'm not concerned with her speech at all~ Jayden didn't start talking until after Melanie was born which was around 18 months; her one word was 'enh' for many, many, months. She has to compete for time to talk in this house of girls and I'm confident she'll get there very soon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a little concerned about her gross motor though. I wasn't concerned until about a month ago when I noticed her two big toes ALWAYS curled up under the rest of her toes. It looks like her big toe is at a 90 degree angle. We tried some things through physical therapy, but it didn't seem to effect anything. I showed her Primary Dr. and he is a little concerned as well and said to talk to the docs at Developmental Clinic. So we had a couple Dr.s look at them there and they think it MAY be that her ankles are soo weak she's tense and always clenching her toes. They suggested AFO's (???). I was told these are a plastic support that they will mold to fit her legs and feet perfectly and she will wear them in her shoes to help give her support so she can build-up more strength in her lower body. She gets fitted for them on Wednesday. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My prayer is that she will tolerate them and that they will not only increase her leg/ankle strength, but it will help those little toes to straighten out. If this doesn't help, they think it could be a structural thing and she would then be referred to a podiatrist. I'm not sure how they would fix an 18month olds two big toes and I really don't want to find out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been doing some thinking lately and even though Melanie has a little obstacle with her feet; we are blessed beyond measure. I never would have dreamed that she'd be doing what she IS doing every day. God has blessed her every step of the way through these first 18 months of her life. We are so thankful His plan is not always our plan and that He gives us the grace to make it through. So even though I'm a little concerned about her feet, I know that this too is all in the hands of God and that His will will be done; and that plan will be the most PERFECT plan for Melanie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7107781073411552783-5360580715888738013?l=jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/feeds/5360580715888738013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7107781073411552783&amp;postID=5360580715888738013' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/5360580715888738013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/5360580715888738013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/2011/05/melanies-18-months-old.html' title='Melanies&apos; 18 Months Old'/><author><name>Jeff and Nicki Westra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01389807667753322973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gjJIMdY9eeE/Tjavm6E22EI/AAAAAAAABVM/5EWxbTcGApk/s220/WestraGirls20110706_0128-O.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eh31WpUGTY4/Tb87exL8mFI/AAAAAAAABSY/nrTc6e2VRjk/s72-c/spring2011%2B036.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7107781073411552783.post-6562733235200497541</id><published>2011-05-02T12:54:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T12:54:00.486-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Melanie in the Tub at OneTrueMedia.com</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.onetruemedia.com/share_view_player?p=de0323e6b7ec6166f8664c" quality="high" scale="noscale" width="408" height="382" wmode="transparent" name="FLVPlayer" salign="LT" flashvars="&amp;p=de0323e6b7ec6166f8664c&amp;skin_id=701&amp;host=http://www.onetruemedia.com" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="margin:0px;font:12px/13px verdana,arial,sans-serif;line-height:20px;padding-bottom:15px;width:408px;text-align:center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.onetruemedia.com/landing?&amp;utm_source=emplay&amp;utm_medium=txt2" target="_blank" style="text-decoration:none;"&gt;Photo and video editing at &lt;span style="text-decoration:underline;"&gt;www.OneTrueMedia.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7107781073411552783-6562733235200497541?l=jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/feeds/6562733235200497541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7107781073411552783&amp;postID=6562733235200497541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/6562733235200497541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/6562733235200497541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/2011/05/melanie-in-tub-at-onetruemediacom.html' title='Melanie in the Tub at OneTrueMedia.com'/><author><name>Jeff and Nicki Westra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01389807667753322973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gjJIMdY9eeE/Tjavm6E22EI/AAAAAAAABVM/5EWxbTcGApk/s220/WestraGirls20110706_0128-O.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7107781073411552783.post-347143233277968300</id><published>2011-04-27T19:12:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-27T19:18:42.246-04:00</updated><title type='text'>What's Wrong With This Picture?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6HmaQvxqgQQ/TbijZjMEg7I/AAAAAAAABSI/Ycny1IPwHG8/s1600/spring2011%2B107.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6HmaQvxqgQQ/TbijZjMEg7I/AAAAAAAABSI/Ycny1IPwHG8/s320/spring2011%2B107.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600405795973137330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you see what's wrong with this picture (ok, yes there are actually two things)?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7107781073411552783-347143233277968300?l=jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/feeds/347143233277968300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7107781073411552783&amp;postID=347143233277968300' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/347143233277968300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/347143233277968300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/2011/04/whats-wrong-with-this-picture.html' title='What&apos;s Wrong With This Picture?'/><author><name>Jeff and Nicki Westra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01389807667753322973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gjJIMdY9eeE/Tjavm6E22EI/AAAAAAAABVM/5EWxbTcGApk/s220/WestraGirls20110706_0128-O.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6HmaQvxqgQQ/TbijZjMEg7I/AAAAAAAABSI/Ycny1IPwHG8/s72-c/spring2011%2B107.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7107781073411552783.post-3211769829874465652</id><published>2011-04-19T18:22:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T18:24:39.882-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Playing Around</title><content type='html'>Yesterday morning Melanie had tubes put in her ears. Every appointment we go to she has fluid in her ears. It's not always infected, but there is ALWAYS fluid. So we finally got an appointment and put tubes in. She did great. I got lots of cuddle time in before they took her into surgery. The rest of the day she did well (minus our trip to the grocery store...that did not go so great....AT ALL). Today she has been a happy camper all day. We are so thankful God brought her through the surgery well. Even though it's a minor surgery, we still know that all things happen according to God's plan. Here is a video of her playing around today. You'll notice she has learned a new walk, we call it the knee walk. She really not even close to walking just yet. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.onetruemedia.com/share_view_player?p=dd41d6d21ba89f4d34f32a" quality="high" scale="noscale" width="408" height="382" wmode="transparent" name="FLVPlayer" salign="LT" flashvars="&amp;p=dd41d6d21ba89f4d34f32a&amp;skin_id=701&amp;host=http://www.onetruemedia.com" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="margin:0px;font:12px/13px verdana,arial,sans-serif;line-height:20px;padding-bottom:15px;width:408px;text-align:center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.onetruemedia.com/landing?&amp;utm_source=emplay&amp;utm_medium=txt3" target="_blank" style="text-decoration:none;"&gt;Make video montages at &lt;span style="text-decoration:underline;"&gt;www.OneTrueMedia.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7107781073411552783-3211769829874465652?l=jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/feeds/3211769829874465652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7107781073411552783&amp;postID=3211769829874465652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/3211769829874465652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/3211769829874465652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/2011/04/playing-around.html' title='Playing Around'/><author><name>Jeff and Nicki Westra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01389807667753322973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gjJIMdY9eeE/Tjavm6E22EI/AAAAAAAABVM/5EWxbTcGApk/s220/WestraGirls20110706_0128-O.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7107781073411552783.post-135446630303074901</id><published>2011-04-19T17:34:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T12:54:34.749-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Tubes</title><content type='html'>Yesterday morning Melanie had tubes put in her ears.  Every appointment we go to she has fluid in her ears.  It's not always infected, but there is ALWAYS fluid.  So we finally got an appointment and put tubes in.  She did great.  I got lots of cuddle time in before they took her into surgery.  The rest of the day she did well (minus our trip to the grocery store...that did not go so great....AT ALL).  Today she has been a happy camper all day.  We are so thankful God brought her through the surgery well.  Even though it's a minor surgery we still know that all things happen according to God's plan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7107781073411552783-135446630303074901?l=jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/feeds/135446630303074901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7107781073411552783&amp;postID=135446630303074901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/135446630303074901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/135446630303074901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/2011/04/tubes.html' title='Tubes'/><author><name>Jeff and Nicki Westra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01389807667753322973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gjJIMdY9eeE/Tjavm6E22EI/AAAAAAAABVM/5EWxbTcGApk/s220/WestraGirls20110706_0128-O.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7107781073411552783.post-7009334711501112829</id><published>2011-04-15T08:41:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T08:58:52.073-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Limbo</title><content type='html'>I so wish I had videoed the girls doing the Limbo. Surprisingly they jumped right in even though they had no clue what to do. You'll notice in these two pictures that Jayden has the same head position....that is how she did the limbo. She'd walk up with her had back and walk under the stick with her head back. Then she'd go to the back of the line and wait patiently....with her head back. Ha!  Laughs are always near when Jayden's around. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KKqIy8Rxxco/Tag--R2t86I/AAAAAAAABSA/OKrX7YnaM4w/s1600/Florida2011%2B057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KKqIy8Rxxco/Tag--R2t86I/AAAAAAAABSA/OKrX7YnaM4w/s320/Florida2011%2B057.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595791776673559458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MWBGiid3Ujw/Tag-9yzlWjI/AAAAAAAABR4/DBEdvGgsQzg/s1600/Florida2011%2B058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MWBGiid3Ujw/Tag-9yzlWjI/AAAAAAAABR4/DBEdvGgsQzg/s320/Florida2011%2B058.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595791768338913842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7107781073411552783-7009334711501112829?l=jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/feeds/7009334711501112829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7107781073411552783&amp;postID=7009334711501112829' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/7009334711501112829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/7009334711501112829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/2011/04/limbo.html' title='The Limbo'/><author><name>Jeff and Nicki Westra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01389807667753322973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gjJIMdY9eeE/Tjavm6E22EI/AAAAAAAABVM/5EWxbTcGApk/s220/WestraGirls20110706_0128-O.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KKqIy8Rxxco/Tag--R2t86I/AAAAAAAABSA/OKrX7YnaM4w/s72-c/Florida2011%2B057.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7107781073411552783.post-4131717886229981312</id><published>2011-04-13T08:37:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T10:16:48.331-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Break</title><content type='html'>Somehow I have to find sometime during our days to do some more blogging.  Things just seem to be getting busier and busier around here.  I've heard so many people say that as the kids get older it just gets busier.  I'm finding that to be very true so I guess I better enjoy this level of busieness because next year at this time it we will be more busy.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over spring break the girls and I ventured to Florida with my parents, sisters and brother-in-law.  Jeff didn't feel comfortable being gone for a week during the first week of spring, he did make a really quick weekend out to Iowa though.  I felt very guilty being on vacation while Jeff was working but he told me not to and to enjoy our time in the warm weather....so we soaked up as much sun as a mom and 3 little girls could.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our mornings were spent eating breakfast (picnic style outside or on the floor)playing doll house in the hotel. Mid-morning we'd head down to the pool for swimming and snacks.  We'd go up to the room for lunch and then back down to the pool for more swimming.  By 3:00 Jaydes and Mel were practically falling asleep in the pool.  The girls are NOT swimmers. When we go to the beach during the summer they often dont even get their toes wet.  On our last day at the pool they were swimming with swimmies, going under the water, and jumping in.  They even cried when it was time to get out.  They now LOVE swimming.  Yeah!!  Melanie loves to swim too.  Begining of the week she would just sit and splash a little, by the end of the week, she was crawling through the water.  She'd keep crawling till she was totally under the water.  I'd bring her back to the start of the shallow and she'd do it all over again.  The child has no fear; I'm going to have to watch her like a hawk at the beach this summer.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a blast in Florida.  My family was a HUGE help with girls.  However, we did miss Jeff terribly and can't wait till we can have a vacation with him.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DgkfOjFY-4o/TaWqau7tjJI/AAAAAAAABRw/mUCodYgBV2s/s1600/Florida2011%2B123.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DgkfOjFY-4o/TaWqau7tjJI/AAAAAAAABRw/mUCodYgBV2s/s320/Florida2011%2B123.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595065488329510034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I have a feeling this is what our family pictures will look like for the next couple years...everyone looking different directions :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hg0BNL5scO4/TaWqaGwqRgI/AAAAAAAABRo/KkpSYEHBKuM/s1600/Florida2011%2B158.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hg0BNL5scO4/TaWqaGwqRgI/AAAAAAAABRo/KkpSYEHBKuM/s320/Florida2011%2B158.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595065477545739778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Do you notice the wet hair...Yeah!!!! She's going under the water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-c9fWOl28DAg/TaWqZz3BuPI/AAAAAAAABRg/F8vCAcFehRM/s1600/Florida2011%2B080.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/-c9fWOl28DAg/TaWqZz3BuPI/AAAAAAAABRg/F8vCAcFehRM/s320/Florida2011%2B080.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595065472472168690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Does it get any better then this? (for grandpa and for Melanie)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WRV9tXwsvz8/TaWqZUIpoyI/AAAAAAAABRY/Wytenex6jok/s1600/Florida2011%2B046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WRV9tXwsvz8/TaWqZUIpoyI/AAAAAAAABRY/Wytenex6jok/s320/Florida2011%2B046.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595065463956153122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "mom, I'm putting my suntan on"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5jEUBCzXNuc/TaWqY8jvmPI/AAAAAAAABRQ/mKguArWRsgE/s1600/Florida2011%2B008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5jEUBCzXNuc/TaWqY8jvmPI/AAAAAAAABRQ/mKguArWRsgE/s320/Florida2011%2B008.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595065457627338994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7107781073411552783-4131717886229981312?l=jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/feeds/4131717886229981312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7107781073411552783&amp;postID=4131717886229981312' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/4131717886229981312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/4131717886229981312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/2011/04/spring-break.html' title='Spring Break'/><author><name>Jeff and Nicki Westra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01389807667753322973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gjJIMdY9eeE/Tjavm6E22EI/AAAAAAAABVM/5EWxbTcGApk/s220/WestraGirls20110706_0128-O.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DgkfOjFY-4o/TaWqau7tjJI/AAAAAAAABRw/mUCodYgBV2s/s72-c/Florida2011%2B123.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7107781073411552783.post-8463851245207902924</id><published>2011-03-31T08:05:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-31T08:44:09.167-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Special Memories</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pKw2Jk3V6wU/TZR1jKUqgyI/AAAAAAAABRI/pluZ3iKI5Ec/s1600/P3192894.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pKw2Jk3V6wU/TZR1jKUqgyI/AAAAAAAABRI/pluZ3iKI5Ec/s320/P3192894.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590222284400526114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple weeks ago (wow has it been that long already) we were blessed to have Jeff's mom and dad come out for a visit.  Our time together went way too quickly of course.  The girls LOVE having Grandpa and Grandma come for a visit and sleep at their house.  Our spare room is actually called Grandpa Westra's room.  Living far away from family is very difficult.  The one positive about it is being able to make these special memories when G and G come to visit.  It's not typicall to have a grandpa and grandma tuck you in at night, wake up with you in the morning (or slightly after you :o) ), play with you all day, and start it all over again.  I am so thankful that God has given them this time before planting begins in the spring, to make the trek to Michigan to make these special memories with Miya, Jayds, and little Melanie ( and of course mom and dad too).  Thank you.  We love you both dearly.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DjaZ9JbfQVk/TZRx0CvW9nI/AAAAAAAABRA/VA8hzuyzsdg/s1600/P3182839.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DjaZ9JbfQVk/TZRx0CvW9nI/AAAAAAAABRA/VA8hzuyzsdg/s320/P3182839.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590218176376272498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Riding with Grandpa on the tractor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1lPFXKueSw4/TZRxz-6Hq1I/AAAAAAAABQ4/JFVT6K1T13A/s1600/P3172804.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1lPFXKueSw4/TZRxz-6Hq1I/AAAAAAAABQ4/JFVT6K1T13A/s320/P3172804.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590218175347665746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Riding bikes and having Grandpa wipe the tears when I fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QwkdKrAwftA/TZRxzbZCogI/AAAAAAAABQw/_ovd2M0M8yY/s1600/P3172795.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QwkdKrAwftA/TZRxzbZCogI/AAAAAAAABQw/_ovd2M0M8yY/s320/P3172795.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590218165813682690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rescuing the tent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fPUGLDYFHys/TZRxzPt1NnI/AAAAAAAABQo/VhjXPjFkmxc/s1600/P3162790.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/-fPUGLDYFHys/TZRxzPt1NnI/AAAAAAAABQo/VhjXPjFkmxc/s320/P3162790.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590218162679658098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8TsGhwmfdA4/TZRxyp8LpGI/AAAAAAAABQg/Zf1OY-Qf4eM/s1600/P3162776.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/-8TsGhwmfdA4/TZRxyp8LpGI/AAAAAAAABQg/Zf1OY-Qf4eM/s320/P3162776.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590218152539300962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Making a snowman....in 50 degree weather.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you tell who was running the camera? ? ? Grandma, soooo sorry I didn't take any pictures any of you with the kiddos.  I HAVE to fix that the next time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7107781073411552783-8463851245207902924?l=jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/feeds/8463851245207902924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7107781073411552783&amp;postID=8463851245207902924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/8463851245207902924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/8463851245207902924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/2011/03/special-memories.html' title='Special Memories'/><author><name>Jeff and Nicki Westra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01389807667753322973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gjJIMdY9eeE/Tjavm6E22EI/AAAAAAAABVM/5EWxbTcGApk/s220/WestraGirls20110706_0128-O.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pKw2Jk3V6wU/TZR1jKUqgyI/AAAAAAAABRI/pluZ3iKI5Ec/s72-c/P3192894.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7107781073411552783.post-396029627452384837</id><published>2011-03-15T18:34:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-15T18:34:33.719-04:00</updated><title type='text'>More Melanie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.onetruemedia.com/share_view_player?p=d979bd1edf03a5b8d5a2fb" quality="high" scale="noscale" width="408" height="382" wmode="transparent" name="FLVPlayer" salign="LT" flashvars="&amp;p=d979bd1edf03a5b8d5a2fb&amp;skin_id=701&amp;host=http://www.onetruemedia.com" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="margin:0px;font:12px/13px verdana,arial,sans-serif;line-height:20px;padding-bottom:15px;width:408px;text-align:center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.onetruemedia.com/landing?&amp;utm_source=emplay&amp;utm_medium=txt4" target="_blank" style="text-decoration:none;"&gt;Make an on-line slideshow at &lt;span style="text-decoration:underline;"&gt;www.OneTrueMedia.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7107781073411552783-396029627452384837?l=jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/feeds/396029627452384837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7107781073411552783&amp;postID=396029627452384837' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/396029627452384837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/396029627452384837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/2011/03/more-melanie.html' title='More Melanie'/><author><name>Jeff and Nicki Westra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01389807667753322973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gjJIMdY9eeE/Tjavm6E22EI/AAAAAAAABVM/5EWxbTcGApk/s220/WestraGirls20110706_0128-O.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7107781073411552783.post-8660098905457402015</id><published>2011-03-10T09:18:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T09:55:00.658-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Change In Plans</title><content type='html'>Jeff is the one with the news....he is now employed by Wilbur Ellis. Jeff has been working at Green Valley since he moved to MI eight years ago. For the most part he has enjoyed his work and those he worked with and has a lot of respect for the owners. One down side of that job was the dreaded season of early spring to early summer. During that time he would leave the house at 5 and not return until 11. During the not as busy season he was still responsible to open and close the office which didn't leave a lot of room for flexibility. We know there are many that don't have jobs at this time and we were thankful he had a job. When the offer from Wilbur Ellis came, he was SHOCKED! He had never thought of working for another company so it was a little stressful around here as we weighed the pros and cons of a new job. The biggest positive being more time at home. The location Jeff is now working at doesn't do custom application (spreading and spraying). That means no CRAZY long hours for weeks on end. Jeff's responsibility is strictly sales. For those of you that know him well, you know how much he enjoys going out, meeting people and getting to know them. While Jeff was doing sales at GV, he also had to keep everything in-line at the plant. Now he has one focal point. The location he's working out of is a bit longer of a drive, however, he doesn't have to be there. His office is his truck. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeff has been a totally different person over the past few weeks. He is much more happy and much less stressed. He has had breakfast with the girls on numerous occasions, been able to bring Miya to preschool several times, and been home before suppers even started (oops). We are definitely not in a routine yet and have some logistical kinks to work out. We also know that the spring will still be a busy time for him, but are hopeful that he'll be home more then last year. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are very thankful that God has given this new opportunity to Jeff to provide for his family and be home a little more too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7107781073411552783-8660098905457402015?l=jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/feeds/8660098905457402015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7107781073411552783&amp;postID=8660098905457402015' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/8660098905457402015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/8660098905457402015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/2011/03/change-in-plans.html' title='Change In Plans'/><author><name>Jeff and Nicki Westra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01389807667753322973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gjJIMdY9eeE/Tjavm6E22EI/AAAAAAAABVM/5EWxbTcGApk/s220/WestraGirls20110706_0128-O.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7107781073411552783.post-99873402031863739</id><published>2011-03-03T19:58:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T20:08:41.219-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Naughty Melanie</title><content type='html'>Here's a couple videos that show what a little stinker Melanie is. Not many people believe that she can be naughty since she's so quiet most of the time. Not the case. I had a long video of her with the cupcake, I'll keep trying to upload it along with some more of her taking toys away from big sisters. As for the lucky charm video....as soon as I shut the camera off she started crying!! She no longer get to eat lucky charms for breakfast cause she only eats the marshmallows and that's not enough to keep her growing tummy full. She is almost up to the 10th percentile on the 'corrected age' growth chart. She weighs 19lbs 11oz so she still gets to stay in her infant car seat (ugggh that thing is heavy). She also gets to stay on formula (and bottles) for most of her milk. We can try giving her whole milk in a sippy cup spiked with Carnation Instant Breakfast for added calories and taste :) I will try to post again very soon with some very exciting news....no we're NOT preggo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.onetruemedia.com/share_view_player?p=d816f8f3c5e167c8d5e5d5" quality="high" scale="noscale" width="408" height="382" wmode="transparent" name="FLVPlayer" salign="LT" flashvars="&amp;p=d816f8f3c5e167c8d5e5d5&amp;skin_id=701&amp;host=http://www.onetruemedia.com" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="margin:0px;font:12px/13px verdana,arial,sans-serif;line-height:20px;padding-bottom:15px;width:408px;text-align:center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.onetruemedia.com/landing?&amp;utm_source=emplay&amp;utm_medium=txt2" target="_blank" style="text-decoration:none;"&gt;Photo and video editing at &lt;span style="text-decoration:underline;"&gt;www.OneTrueMedia.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7107781073411552783-99873402031863739?l=jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/feeds/99873402031863739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7107781073411552783&amp;postID=99873402031863739' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/99873402031863739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/99873402031863739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/2011/03/naughty-melanie.html' title='Naughty Melanie'/><author><name>Jeff and Nicki Westra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01389807667753322973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gjJIMdY9eeE/Tjavm6E22EI/AAAAAAAABVM/5EWxbTcGApk/s220/WestraGirls20110706_0128-O.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7107781073411552783.post-3300391910006525183</id><published>2011-01-14T16:25:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T16:59:44.786-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Then and Now-Coming Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TTDFYJH9f7I/AAAAAAAABQU/8czKeBV9HUk/s1600/coming%2Bhome%2B034.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/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TTDFYJH9f7I/AAAAAAAABQU/8czKeBV9HUk/s320/coming%2Bhome%2B034.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562162558359404466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One year ago today we were able to take a 5 pound Melanie home from the hospital. She stayed there for 76 days gaining strength, developing, and growing big while we traveled back and forth to visit her, hold her, and take care of her. Praying that someday she'd be well enough to come home. That day finally came, you could get all your nutrition from a bottle and could breath on your own! We were soooo excited to have Melanie at home, and very nervous about doing everything without a nurse and dr. to answer all of our questions. Those first couple months home with her are a blur. There were failed attempts at nursing every 3 hours which lead to feedings and pumping every 3 hours. Dr. check ups, and trying to keep two other little girlys happy. It was GREAT having Melanie at home with us, but I so desperately needed some sleep. God was watching over our sleep deprived family for sure. So many of you helped with more meals, and offers to watch Miya and Jayden. I will forever be thankful to all of those helping hands. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night Melanie allowed me to revisit those nights from a year ago. She has been battling a cough the past couple days and has not been sleeping well. Last night, she was crying so I got her out of bed thinking I'd let her play for awhile. She decided to lay her head on my shoulder. So I laid down on the couch and she repositioned herself on my chest and fell asleep. I remember sooo many hours of holding this dear one on my chest in the hospital praying for her strength, her health, and her future. This continued when she came home too, just with a little more napping while I held her as the other girls napped in the afternoon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So thank you Melanie, for letting mommy hold you as you slept last night and thank God for all he has blessed you with. And in true Melanie fashion, after a 10min nap on mom you woke up and played for awhile. You kept coming back to mom's lap for a 5 min head rest, and then you'd go off and play again. The night was great, memories of the past, thoughts of who you've become to this day, and prayers for the future. We love you to pieces Melanie Grace and can't imagine this house without your cuddles, giggles, and crazy smiles. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TTDFXl1EvXI/AAAAAAAABQM/CDKcydNg61U/s1600/coming%2Bhome%2B021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TTDFXl1EvXI/AAAAAAAABQM/CDKcydNg61U/s320/coming%2Bhome%2B021.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562162548884946290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TTDFXS9Ah1I/AAAAAAAABQE/enLzF4CXUwU/s1600/Winter2011%2B003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TTDFXS9Ah1I/AAAAAAAABQE/enLzF4CXUwU/s320/Winter2011%2B003.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562162543817951058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18 pounds 9 ounces...still on the growth chart. YEAHHHHH!!!!!!!!! She is in full snow gear as we tried to go sledding today. Since she wouldn't keep her mittens on she had to sit in the van...where she then fell asleep! Guess she wasn't' too heartbroken.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7107781073411552783-3300391910006525183?l=jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/feeds/3300391910006525183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7107781073411552783&amp;postID=3300391910006525183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/3300391910006525183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/3300391910006525183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/2011/01/then-and-now-coming-home.html' title='Then and Now-Coming Home'/><author><name>Jeff and Nicki Westra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01389807667753322973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gjJIMdY9eeE/Tjavm6E22EI/AAAAAAAABVM/5EWxbTcGApk/s220/WestraGirls20110706_0128-O.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TTDFYJH9f7I/AAAAAAAABQU/8czKeBV9HUk/s72-c/coming%2Bhome%2B034.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7107781073411552783.post-7651978070370398210</id><published>2011-01-05T19:43:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-05T20:22:14.930-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Then and Now-Diapers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TSURbS0u75I/AAAAAAAABP0/CqRUee452zs/s1600/Christmas2010%2B049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TSURbS0u75I/AAAAAAAABP0/CqRUee452zs/s320/Christmas2010%2B049.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558868475665903506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The picture at the end of this post may be considered a little much from some, but I thought the comparison was amazing. I honestly cannot believe she was ever that SMALL!! Everybody always told us "you'll forgot how small she really was". I thought they were crazy. How could I forget what a 2lb 2oz baby felt like...I'm the crazy one. I forgot! I think back to those first diaper changes and remember thinking I would break her, or pull out a tube, or cut off her ventilator. I was so scared. Scared to be her mom and do the things that mom's naturally do without even thinking. Pretty sure I let Jeff take charge of the first several care times. He was the one that had to encourage me to do it the first time, the one telling me everything would be okay. God has definitely given him a tremendous gift in being such a great encourager. I'm so thankful to have him beside me through thick and thin. As for little Mel, even though she just hit the growth chart she sure has grown a ton and we praise God everyday for the health and strength He's blessed her with. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every 3 hours little Mel had her diaper changed. This was something that I actually looked forward to because it meant that we could touch her more, lift her up, and get a check on how those internal organs were operating. We would have to record the weight of her diapers (yes) and the nurses and drs. would keep an eye them. No weight in the diaper for a few in a row and tests would be ordered. Consistent weight = happy nurses, happy parents, and most of all happy baby! In the beginning diaper changes were very scary, but once we got the hang of it they were very comforting since that was the only time we could hold our littlest girl. It helped us get through the next 3 hours. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TSUYQxEO0OI/AAAAAAAABP8/JzYTN8MgHHA/s1600/Melanie2wks%2B022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TSUYQxEO0OI/AAAAAAAABP8/JzYTN8MgHHA/s320/Melanie2wks%2B022.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558875991386804450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the same diapers!!! Yes, the diaper in the pict above is folded over because it was too big!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TSURbPd9jwI/AAAAAAAABPs/b-AZ0etI5f8/s1600/Christmas2010%2B047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TSURbPd9jwI/AAAAAAAABPs/b-AZ0etI5f8/s320/Christmas2010%2B047.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558868474765086466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7107781073411552783-7651978070370398210?l=jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/feeds/7651978070370398210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7107781073411552783&amp;postID=7651978070370398210' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/7651978070370398210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/7651978070370398210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/2011/01/then-and-now-diapers.html' title='Then and Now-Diapers'/><author><name>Jeff and Nicki Westra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01389807667753322973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gjJIMdY9eeE/Tjavm6E22EI/AAAAAAAABVM/5EWxbTcGApk/s220/WestraGirls20110706_0128-O.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TSURbS0u75I/AAAAAAAABP0/CqRUee452zs/s72-c/Christmas2010%2B049.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7107781073411552783.post-5220361600671168682</id><published>2010-12-24T18:30:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-24T18:41:30.380-05:00</updated><title type='text'>She DID IT!!!!</title><content type='html'>Yaayyyy!!!!!!!!! Melanie is now on the growth chart!!! I took her in to the Dr. tonight to make sure her cough was "just a cough" before we leave for Iowa tomorrow morning. We had good news all around. It is just a cough, her chest sounds normal which means I was one of those run-to-the-dr-with-a-little-cough moms (a little embarrassing I have to admit), but now I will have peace of mind for the next week. The other good news-Melanie weighed in at a whopping 18lbs 3.5oz which put her in the 5th percentile!! We have been oh so diligent trying to get her weight up, ice cream, licking chocolate off the spatula, mac-n-cheese, suckers, cookies and some high calorie milk!! Since it's working I guess we'll have to keep spoiling her a bit and see if we can make double digits in the percentile chart!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some pictures and a video of Melanie's friends from the NICU neighborhood. **side note-I typed this before uploading the pictures...well they didn't upload so I put them all together in one video. I'm going to leave the picture descriptions below since I can't add that many words in the video*** &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a picture of Melanie with Dr. Gelfand, her primary doctor in the NICU. He is an amazing dr and we will forever be grateful for all he did for Melanie. He is the one who came up with the idea to insert a tube into her lung to drain the 'stuff' inside. He then had to persuade the rest of the Dr.s and then perform the procedure!! We know all things happen of God's will alone. We also know that Melanie would have had a lot of problems with her lungs if that procedure wasn't done and thank God that Dr. Gelfand was Melanie's primary Dr. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a picture of Melanie's favorite weekend night nurse-Kelly We went back to the Hospital after the NICU reunion to say 'hi' to anyone that was working. So glad we could see Kelly and get a picture with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then there's ONE of the other favorite weekend day nurses-Jane. Jane was the nurse taking care of Melanie right after she was born. We will always have a special bond with her because she walked us through the hardest weekend of our lives (and some more after that too). We tried to get a picture of all the kiddos with her....maybe next year they'll cooperate :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie's friends from Nursery 1. These kiddos are so strong. They each had their own struggles in the NICU and continue to fight their own different trials each day. We praise God that He has sustained all of these little ones and are thankful for all of the blessings He has given them along the way. Brady and Paige and Levi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The parents from nursery 1.  We will forever be thankful for the help and encouragement from these 4 parents.  They walked us through the ups and downs of the NICU and provided lots of needed laughter during the good times.  We love you guys!!&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.onetruemedia.com/share_view_player?p=ce97e1caa86fb2d370bb09" quality="high" scale="noscale" width="408" height="382" wmode="transparent" name="FLVPlayer" salign="LT" flashvars="&amp;p=ce97e1caa86fb2d370bb09&amp;skin_id=701&amp;host=http://www.onetruemedia.com" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="margin:0px;font:12px/13px verdana,arial,sans-serif;line-height:20px;padding-bottom:15px;width:408px;text-align:center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.onetruemedia.com/landing?&amp;utm_source=emplay&amp;utm_medium=txt1" target="_blank" style="text-decoration:none;"&gt;Make an on-line slide show at &lt;span style="text-decoration:underline;"&gt;www.OneTrueMedia.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7107781073411552783-5220361600671168682?l=jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/feeds/5220361600671168682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7107781073411552783&amp;postID=5220361600671168682' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/5220361600671168682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/5220361600671168682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/2010/12/nicu-reunion.html' title='She DID IT!!!!'/><author><name>Jeff and Nicki Westra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01389807667753322973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gjJIMdY9eeE/Tjavm6E22EI/AAAAAAAABVM/5EWxbTcGApk/s220/WestraGirls20110706_0128-O.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7107781073411552783.post-2256186930558519508</id><published>2010-12-14T08:52:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-14T13:08:32.900-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Late Pictures</title><content type='html'>We have been without our camera for about a month now and it's driving me CRAZY!! Hoping it will be here before we leave next week for Christmas in Iowa. I found and discovered our old camera works so I'll try to take some pictures and videos of the craziness at the Westra household. Little Melanie is into EVERYTHING!! For now, here is a quick little collage of my attempt at a one year picture for Melanie. After two days of trying, I gave up and went to Target for her pictures thinking then I could focus on getting her to smile....WRONG. The little stinker has become quite stingy with her smiles as of lately. I also put some pictures of her enjoying her birthday cake. That was her first taste of sweets (aside from a crumb of cookie a couple times). She LOVED it!! She now gets to eat birthday cake and ice cream everyday....seriously. I've been told to add fat to her diet in every way possible. Some examples they gave me: when giving her mac n cheese use whole milk and real butter (she's never had mac n cheese). Add butter, oil, and dips whenever possible. Hagen Daz ice cream every night (460 calories per scoop vs 200calories of regular ice cream), etc. I'm not ready to set her up on this kind of diet just yet. We are changing what she eats and offering her more sweets. She also is quickly learning she can have a high-calorie bottle of milk whenever she wants....even twice during the wee hours of the morning if she so chooses :( but I'm not adding butter, oil, and dips to everything just yet. We'll see how her next weight check goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.onetruemedia.com/share_view_player?p=cc975606ad8aa655604ddf" quality="high" scale="noscale" width="408" height="382" wmode="transparent" name="FLVPlayer" salign="LT" flashvars="&amp;p=cc975606ad8aa655604ddf&amp;skin_id=701&amp;host=http://www.onetruemedia.com" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="margin:0px;font:12px/13px verdana,arial,sans-serif;line-height:20px;padding-bottom:15px;width:408px;text-align:center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.onetruemedia.com/landing?&amp;utm_source=emplay&amp;utm_medium=txt2" target="_blank" style="text-decoration:none;"&gt;Photo and video editing at &lt;span style="text-decoration:underline;"&gt;www.OneTrueMedia.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7107781073411552783-2256186930558519508?l=jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/feeds/2256186930558519508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7107781073411552783&amp;postID=2256186930558519508' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/2256186930558519508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/2256186930558519508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/2010/12/late-pictures.html' title='Late Pictures'/><author><name>Jeff and Nicki Westra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01389807667753322973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gjJIMdY9eeE/Tjavm6E22EI/AAAAAAAABVM/5EWxbTcGApk/s220/WestraGirls20110706_0128-O.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7107781073411552783.post-3905775950761275297</id><published>2010-11-04T11:39:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T16:19:32.505-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Then and Now - Hands and Feet</title><content type='html'>While creating Melanie's one year video, I couldn't figure out how to compare pictures from then to now and still have it flow. So over the next couple months I'll be creating "Then and Now" posts. I'm going to try to keep them in order from when the original picture was taken. However, I'm already struggling with that since I can't find the first diaper (size) she wore. We seem to have misplaced (given away) ALL that we had. Jeff LOVED giving them away when people visited. So, if any of you still have one, I would love to borrow it for a picture. (Just let me know vie e-mail jeffwestra11@yahoo.com thanks)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Then...and Now..." Hands and Feet&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie was born on October 31, Jeff's birthday is November 1. So last year his birthday was spent in the hospital with not a lot of focus. The wonderful weekend nurses found out it was his birthday and gave him the best birthday gift possible at that time... his first card from Melanie. Thanks Nurse Jane for such a special memory! &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TNMTFAH8AcI/AAAAAAAABOs/UUjwYsio9q0/s1600/melfirstbday+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TNMTFAH8AcI/AAAAAAAABOs/UUjwYsio9q0/s320/melfirstbday+003.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535789343622037954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Little stinker didn't want to co-operate with her feet for even a second...little different then a year ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TNMTFmbe3dI/AAAAAAAABO0/Jmsiwk4NDS0/s1600/melfirstbday+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TNMTFmbe3dI/AAAAAAAABO0/Jmsiwk4NDS0/s320/melfirstbday+002.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535789353904561618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TNMTF8xWcYI/AAAAAAAABO8/y8q4H6H91R4/s1600/melfirstbday+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TNMTF8xWcYI/AAAAAAAABO8/y8q4H6H91R4/s320/melfirstbday+001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535789359901864322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TNMTGU3pe5I/AAAAAAAABPE/QPZzrdvmawM/s1600/melfirstbday+006.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/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TNMTGU3pe5I/AAAAAAAABPE/QPZzrdvmawM/s320/melfirstbday+006.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535789366370728850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, let me know if you have a request of something you'd like to see side by side and I'll do my best to get a picture of it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7107781073411552783-3905775950761275297?l=jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/feeds/3905775950761275297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7107781073411552783&amp;postID=3905775950761275297' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/3905775950761275297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/3905775950761275297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/2010/11/then-and-now-hands-and-feet.html' title='Then and Now - Hands and Feet'/><author><name>Jeff and Nicki Westra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01389807667753322973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gjJIMdY9eeE/Tjavm6E22EI/AAAAAAAABVM/5EWxbTcGApk/s220/WestraGirls20110706_0128-O.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TNMTFAH8AcI/AAAAAAAABOs/UUjwYsio9q0/s72-c/melfirstbday+003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7107781073411552783.post-6553080006083087074</id><published>2010-10-31T21:05:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-31T21:10:03.834-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 1st Birthday Melanie Grace</title><content type='html'>****Warning, this is a VERY long video.  We created this video as a way to remember Melanie's first year of life. We thought we'd share it with those that are interested.  If you choose to watch it, scroll to the bottom of our blog to turn off the music on the playlist first.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.onetruemedia.com/share_view_player?p=c647870de9c03f49c5e8fc" quality="high" scale="noscale" width="408" height="382" wmode="transparent" name="FLVPlayer" salign="LT" flashvars="&amp;p=c647870de9c03f49c5e8fc&amp;skin_id=701&amp;host=http://www.onetruemedia.com" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="margin:0px;font:12px/13px verdana,arial,sans-serif;line-height:20px;padding-bottom:15px;width:408px;text-align:center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.onetruemedia.com/landing?&amp;utm_source=emplay&amp;utm_medium=txt3" target="_blank" style="text-decoration:none;"&gt;Make video montages at &lt;span style="text-decoration:underline;"&gt;www.OneTrueMedia.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7107781073411552783-6553080006083087074?l=jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/feeds/6553080006083087074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7107781073411552783&amp;postID=6553080006083087074' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/6553080006083087074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/6553080006083087074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/2010/10/happy-1st-birthday-melanie-grace_31.html' title='Happy 1st Birthday Melanie Grace'/><author><name>Jeff and Nicki Westra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01389807667753322973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gjJIMdY9eeE/Tjavm6E22EI/AAAAAAAABVM/5EWxbTcGApk/s220/WestraGirls20110706_0128-O.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7107781073411552783.post-1489459123130714876</id><published>2010-10-25T16:35:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T20:15:49.110-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A little Catch-up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.onetruemedia.com/share_view_player?p=c63970e365735e1a95158b" quality="high" scale="noscale" width="408" height="382" wmode="transparent" name="FLVPlayer" salign="LT" flashvars="&amp;p=c63970e365735e1a95158b&amp;skin_id=701&amp;host=http://www.onetruemedia.com" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="margin:0px;font:12px/13px verdana,arial,sans-serif;line-height:20px;padding-bottom:15px;width:408px;text-align:center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.onetruemedia.com/landing?&amp;utm_source=emplay&amp;utm_medium=txt1" target="_blank" style="text-decoration:none;"&gt;Make an on-line slide show at &lt;span style="text-decoration:underline;"&gt;www.OneTrueMedia.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(The pictures in the rest of this post are from an outing to Post Family Farm on Saturday with some of our dearest friends. We had a blast despite the weather!!) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things are busy, but everything is going great! Miya loves preschool and is bummed when she doesn't have it. Her favorite thing to play at home is still babies, however there's a twist now. They ask if Melanie can play to, guess who Mel gets to be? Yup, she's the baby. Miya will carry her from one room to the next. One time she was actually in the baby highchair. While I was posting pictures today Miya quickly got Melanie up into our bed to play babies in bed. I couldn't help but laugh!! Then we discussed how careful we have to be with Melanie since she's not a pretend baby and can fall and get hurt, not sure she understood :)&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TMYImHkSkxI/AAAAAAAABOk/zgq1zf4nkEA/s1600/fall10+077.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TMYImHkSkxI/AAAAAAAABOk/zgq1zf4nkEA/s320/fall10+077.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532118643230544658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Foot zip-line we couldn't get the girls to say goodbye to last Saturday. Jayden was the smallest kid up there but absolutely LOVED it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TMYIlNmzVSI/AAAAAAAABOc/oMydtbipcRY/s1600/fall10+069.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/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TMYIlNmzVSI/AAAAAAAABOc/oMydtbipcRY/s320/fall10+069.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532118627671823650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ridding horses. Thankful it was one time around the pen (for $2!!!!)and the girls couldn't get too attached :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jayden is officially potty trained, YAAAAAAAAY!!!!! After a couple disastrous attempts earlier in the year when I think I was borderline insane, she pretty much trained herself...once she figured out how to actually 'let go' in the potty. She pouts every night because I won't let her wear underwear to bed at night. She is still our CRAZY kid, although Melanie is going to give her a run for that title. She does not like Miya going to preschool. When Miya gets out of the van in the morning she encourages her "have a good day in preschool My". She then asks me all morning if it's time to pick My up yet. When Miya gets back in the van Jayden greets her the same every time "how was preschool today My? Did you have fun?" Jayden is still struggling with ear-infections (arrrgh) even though she does not have the cold symptoms. Thankful Dr. Green referred her to an ENT, not because he wants tubes, but because he wants to make sure her hearing is normal. So we'll meet with the ENT Dr. and then with an audiologist. I can't say I've noticed her hearing below par, but all of the bloody drainage from ruptures really concerns me. So we will see what they have to say next Tuesday. Aside from that she's one happy kiddo that loves to play with her big sister!!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TMYIkyLWkrI/AAAAAAAABOU/ffW4Uo2I0qw/s1600/fall10+064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TMYIkyLWkrI/AAAAAAAABOU/ffW4Uo2I0qw/s320/fall10+064.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532118620308935346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jaydes thought these bikes ROCKED!! She kept going and going and going and going with the same look on her face. Pretty sure we could have left her there all day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TMXsB8OV7JI/AAAAAAAABOE/0x4Odcer12c/s1600/fall10+117.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TMXsB8OV7JI/AAAAAAAABOE/0x4Odcer12c/s320/fall10+117.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532087235384831122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jayden has a thing lately for kissing goats. GROSS!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little Melanie will be one on Sunday!!! Yuppers, Sunday!!! I can't believe it's almost been a year. Her health is fantastic. Insurance declined her synagis so we will have to be extra careful this cold/flu season. She will not be in nurseries, around sick children, and no indoor playlands. Hmmmm, I sure did enjoy the freedom of summer! Melanie is officially crawling as of this weekend. She is much faster at army crawling but will get up on all fours and crawl, of course after rocking in place for awhile first. Her newest progression is going from sitting to crawling. This was one of her goals from her last physical therapy appointment. On to the next goal- tummy to sitting position. Her personality is really starting to show. For a two week period I couldn't get the girl to eat her food, by boycotting her meals she was telling me she no longer liked the baby food and wanted big girl food like her sisters instead. Since we figured that out she's been eating what we eat (unless were on the go or in a hurry-then she'll eat her babyfood). She can hold her own bottle now and will drink a 6oz bottle of formula. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TMYIkmosOuI/AAAAAAAABOM/5ZS-zuUfK_A/s1600/fall10+111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TMYIkmosOuI/AAAAAAAABOM/5ZS-zuUfK_A/s320/fall10+111.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532118617210764002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Melanie pulled the cutest faces while getting her face painted!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*******Note to the nurses reading this******It was a sad, sad, day when the freezer no longer held any of Melanie's 'special milk'. I am soooooooooo thankful to ALL the nurses at DeVos that encouraged me to pump. There were times; 1am, 3am, and 6am for 4straight months that I wanted to throw my alarm clock at you, but when I pulled out that last bottle I cried wishing I had gone longer. It brought back lots of memories of our little peanut and the long days and nights in the hospital. So keep up the great work ladies. Karen, without you I don't think I would have made it past month 1-you ROCK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to Melanie, we love her to pieces and are so thankful that we can celebrate her first year of life; there were days we never thought we'd be able to stay that. We praise God he has blessed our lives with her. We'll try to post on or around her b-day with more updates.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TMXsBd6olRI/AAAAAAAABN8/L2xtScMm880/s1600/fall10+118.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TMXsBd6olRI/AAAAAAAABN8/L2xtScMm880/s320/fall10+118.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5532087227249104146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I want to paint her face to look like a kitty everyday!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7107781073411552783-1489459123130714876?l=jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/feeds/1489459123130714876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7107781073411552783&amp;postID=1489459123130714876' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/1489459123130714876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/1489459123130714876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/2010/10/little-catch-up.html' title='A little Catch-up'/><author><name>Jeff and Nicki Westra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01389807667753322973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gjJIMdY9eeE/Tjavm6E22EI/AAAAAAAABVM/5EWxbTcGApk/s220/WestraGirls20110706_0128-O.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TMYImHkSkxI/AAAAAAAABOk/zgq1zf4nkEA/s72-c/fall10+077.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7107781073411552783.post-8110153719985680536</id><published>2010-09-30T17:40:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-06T16:41:21.987-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Pre-school</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TKUGEZaw-ZI/AAAAAAAABNs/lDbwkLifgTM/s1600/cottage2010+102.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TKUGEZaw-ZI/AAAAAAAABNs/lDbwkLifgTM/s320/cottage2010+102.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522827190652172690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going back a few weeks-here is a picture of Miya's fist day of preschool!! She was so excited to go (I was not). I woke her up in the morning to get ready and she started SCREAMING, "i get to go to preschool today, I get to go to preschool today!" Of course that woke up Jayden and she joined in too. Jayds and Mel went with my mom to the fair and I went with Miya to a shortened day of preschool. She was all chatter in the van. Once we got to Hudsonville the van became very quiet. After parking the van, I told her we had to go quick because we were running late. I couldn't get her to move her buns any faster. I've never seen her take so long to go down a flight of stairs. Once I looked at her face I saw the reason for the extreme pokeyness, she was NERVOUS!! Once we got into the room she was much better and then it was just a matter of time before she was VERY comfortable in her new surroundings. She absolutely LOVES preschool! Mom's still not so sure!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad brought her on day two-the first day to leave her there. She did wonderful! Jeff said goodbye and started walking up the stairs and decided he wasn't ready....he walked back down into the room and asked Miya if she had to go potty. Of course her answer was no. So then he asked for another hug and said goodbye to our 4 year old!!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TKzebmlrUrI/AAAAAAAABN0/ISK5dc8W8C4/s1600/cottage2010+105.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/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TKzebmlrUrI/AAAAAAAABN0/ISK5dc8W8C4/s320/cottage2010+105.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525035408673166002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (you can see she's nervous)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7107781073411552783-8110153719985680536?l=jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/feeds/8110153719985680536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7107781073411552783&amp;postID=8110153719985680536' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/8110153719985680536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/8110153719985680536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/2010/09/pre-school.html' title='Pre-school'/><author><name>Jeff and Nicki Westra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01389807667753322973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gjJIMdY9eeE/Tjavm6E22EI/AAAAAAAABVM/5EWxbTcGApk/s220/WestraGirls20110706_0128-O.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TKUGEZaw-ZI/AAAAAAAABNs/lDbwkLifgTM/s72-c/cottage2010+102.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7107781073411552783.post-8873034168038734161</id><published>2010-09-28T23:40:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T23:55:40.686-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Computer Glitch</title><content type='html'>Yay!! We are back on-line. Our monitor went out. It has been warning us for a couple months; we would just smack it and it would come back on. Then we would have to smack it several times before it would turn back on. Then one day it didn't matter how many times I hit it, it wasn't coming back on. Sooo, Jeff tried to fix it. The girls and I were at the kitchen table, Jeff took the back off the monitor and was poking around at it with a screwdriver....I heard a zap and then I heard a girl scream....from the computer room. It was Jeff. I ran to check on him, trying not to laugh. Thankfully he had a little smile on his face, I BUSTED out laughing. After being electrocuted he decided to find a different monitor. :) I'll try to post Miya's preschool pictures Wednesday. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TKK3m_m066I/AAAAAAAABNk/oryZaV57XmI/s1600/summer2010+056.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/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TKK3m_m066I/AAAAAAAABNk/oryZaV57XmI/s320/summer2010+056.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522177973646846882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  We love you dear-Thankful you didn't get hurt...and that you were okay with me laughing right away-sorry about that. Thanks for getting us another monitor too!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7107781073411552783-8873034168038734161?l=jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/feeds/8873034168038734161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7107781073411552783&amp;postID=8873034168038734161' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/8873034168038734161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/8873034168038734161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/2010/09/computer-glitch.html' title='Computer Glitch'/><author><name>Jeff and Nicki Westra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01389807667753322973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gjJIMdY9eeE/Tjavm6E22EI/AAAAAAAABVM/5EWxbTcGApk/s220/WestraGirls20110706_0128-O.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TKK3m_m066I/AAAAAAAABNk/oryZaV57XmI/s72-c/summer2010+056.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7107781073411552783.post-7043235629421414714</id><published>2010-09-16T21:24:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-16T21:24:48.408-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Phfissing and ar-melon-nos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.onetruemedia.com/share_view_player?p=bf97e6a9b4c32e07bbf9f7" quality="high" scale="noscale" width="408" height="382" wmode="transparent" name="FLVPlayer" salign="LT" flashvars="&amp;p=bf97e6a9b4c32e07bbf9f7&amp;skin_id=701&amp;host=http://www.onetruemedia.com" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="margin:0px;font:12px/13px verdana,arial,sans-serif;line-height:20px;padding-bottom:15px;width:408px;text-align:center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.onetruemedia.com/landing?&amp;utm_source=emplay&amp;utm_medium=txt1" target="_blank" style="text-decoration:none;"&gt;Make an on-line slide show at &lt;span style="text-decoration:underline;"&gt;www.OneTrueMedia.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7107781073411552783-7043235629421414714?l=jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/feeds/7043235629421414714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7107781073411552783&amp;postID=7043235629421414714' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/7043235629421414714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/7043235629421414714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/2010/09/phfissing-and-ar-melon-nos.html' title='Phfissing and ar-melon-nos'/><author><name>Jeff and Nicki Westra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01389807667753322973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gjJIMdY9eeE/Tjavm6E22EI/AAAAAAAABVM/5EWxbTcGApk/s220/WestraGirls20110706_0128-O.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7107781073411552783.post-6124129441447090665</id><published>2010-09-15T20:52:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-16T15:18:14.226-04:00</updated><title type='text'>WOWzers!</title><content type='html'>WOWzers, has things been busy over here. They say every year your kids grow, you get more busy....I'm beginning to see this! I'll try to catch everyone up with some bog posts.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week we were blessed to be able to spend some much needed family time out at Baseline lake with the girls and Dad!! What a wonderful week we had. The weather was on the chilly side, but we created lots of memories anyway. Dad's favorite I would guess would be fishing. The fish didn't really want to be caught like they did last year. Could it be the noise from two little girls playing "babies" on the boat instead of fishing....I don't know? The girls LOVED going fishing because one of Dad's rules -you have to take snacks and drinks when you go fishing. Mom enjoyed some QUIET moments with Melanie while Dad took the older two on the boat. It was wonderful to have time together playing, eating, and playing some more. For the record, I thoroughly whooped Jeff at Baggo and he squeaked out a win against me with the girls crochet set (they played for about 30 seconds and ran off to play babies on the boat). I'll try to upload some videos today. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TJJbPtIp2II/AAAAAAAABNc/toYu1AyAN0c/s1600/cottage2010+081.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/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TJJbPtIp2II/AAAAAAAABNc/toYu1AyAN0c/s320/cottage2010+081.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517572818854336642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Early morning fishing with dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TJJbPCyGoMI/AAAAAAAABNU/LuNVRq4UVKw/s1600/cottage2010+061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TJJbPCyGoMI/AAAAAAAABNU/LuNVRq4UVKw/s320/cottage2010+061.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517572807485464770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Actually caught her holding her fishing pole :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TJJbO6XRV5I/AAAAAAAABNM/fA1Jew2DE2Y/s1600/cottage2010+060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TJJbO6XRV5I/AAAAAAAABNM/fA1Jew2DE2Y/s320/cottage2010+060.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517572805225437074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Enjoying a boat ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TJJbOaj9niI/AAAAAAAABNE/iGtEz7nNUTI/s1600/cottage2010+054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TJJbOaj9niI/AAAAAAAABNE/iGtEz7nNUTI/s320/cottage2010+054.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517572796688735778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Miya and Jaydes playing babies on the boat!!  Their favorite activity of the week!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TJJbNoZ_WkI/AAAAAAAABM8/RZRm7_ANI6o/s1600/cottage2010+046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TJJbNoZ_WkI/AAAAAAAABM8/RZRm7_ANI6o/s320/cottage2010+046.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517572783225133634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yaaay, finally caught some fish.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7107781073411552783-6124129441447090665?l=jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/feeds/6124129441447090665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7107781073411552783&amp;postID=6124129441447090665' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/6124129441447090665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/6124129441447090665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/2010/09/wowzers.html' title='WOWzers!'/><author><name>Jeff and Nicki Westra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01389807667753322973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gjJIMdY9eeE/Tjavm6E22EI/AAAAAAAABVM/5EWxbTcGApk/s220/WestraGirls20110706_0128-O.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TJJbPtIp2II/AAAAAAAABNc/toYu1AyAN0c/s72-c/cottage2010+081.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7107781073411552783.post-5138554401835353390</id><published>2010-08-30T13:24:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T15:55:35.230-04:00</updated><title type='text'>My Montage 8/30/10 at OneTrueMedia.com</title><content type='html'>I really think Jayden should have a "titty" at home to play with; how about you????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.onetruemedia.com/share_view_player?p=bcd9addae2f4a8f7045753" quality="high" scale="noscale" width="408" height="382" wmode="transparent" name="FLVPlayer" salign="LT" flashvars="&amp;p=bcd9addae2f4a8f7045753&amp;skin_id=701&amp;host=http://www.onetruemedia.com" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="margin:0px;font:12px/13px verdana,arial,sans-serif;line-height:20px;padding-bottom:15px;width:408px;text-align:center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.onetruemedia.com/landing?&amp;utm_source=emplay&amp;utm_medium=txt2" target="_blank" style="text-decoration:none;"&gt;Photo and video editing at &lt;span style="text-decoration:underline;"&gt;www.OneTrueMedia.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I could get the camera out she actually was holding the kitty by it's tail, by it's neck, and fell down pulling the kitty down with her!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7107781073411552783-5138554401835353390?l=jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/feeds/5138554401835353390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7107781073411552783&amp;postID=5138554401835353390' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/5138554401835353390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/5138554401835353390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/2010/08/my-montage-83010-at-onetruemediacom.html' title='My Montage 8/30/10 at OneTrueMedia.com'/><author><name>Jeff and Nicki Westra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01389807667753322973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gjJIMdY9eeE/Tjavm6E22EI/AAAAAAAABVM/5EWxbTcGApk/s220/WestraGirls20110706_0128-O.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7107781073411552783.post-7791357281898079301</id><published>2010-08-28T11:54:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-28T11:59:07.764-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Journey to Freedom-CRAWLING!!</title><content type='html'>Can it be??? Melanie will have a physical therapist coming in a couple weeks since she's not sitting....and now she's decided to start crawling!!! What a little stinker. She is VERY sanguine though as you'll see from the video, one little speck and she's sidetracked for awhile. We are so thankful she has reached this milestone and praise God for ALL the blessings He has given us.&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.onetruemedia.com/share_view_player?p=bc6bbdea10e849c22bf700" quality="high" scale="noscale" width="408" height="382" wmode="transparent" name="FLVPlayer" salign="LT" flashvars="&amp;p=bc6bbdea10e849c22bf700&amp;skin_id=701&amp;host=http://www.onetruemedia.com" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="margin:0px;font:12px/13px verdana,arial,sans-serif;line-height:20px;padding-bottom:15px;width:408px;text-align:center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.onetruemedia.com/landing?&amp;utm_source=emplay&amp;utm_medium=txt4" target="_blank" style="text-decoration:none;"&gt;Make an on-line slideshow at &lt;span style="text-decoration:underline;"&gt;www.OneTrueMedia.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7107781073411552783-7791357281898079301?l=jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/feeds/7791357281898079301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7107781073411552783&amp;postID=7791357281898079301' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/7791357281898079301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/7791357281898079301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/2010/08/my-montage-82710-at-onetruemediacom.html' title='The Journey to Freedom-CRAWLING!!'/><author><name>Jeff and Nicki Westra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01389807667753322973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gjJIMdY9eeE/Tjavm6E22EI/AAAAAAAABVM/5EWxbTcGApk/s220/WestraGirls20110706_0128-O.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7107781073411552783.post-592444093490556908</id><published>2010-08-22T23:03:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T21:37:19.283-04:00</updated><title type='text'>What a day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/THMfQza5-iI/AAAAAAAABME/Y1NNHuPO3_o/s1600/summer2010+069.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/THMfQza5-iI/AAAAAAAABME/Y1NNHuPO3_o/s320/summer2010+069.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508781142745676322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one of my new favorite pictures. Saturday night I was able to watch my husband talk to and learn from the #8 leadership 'guru' in the entire WORLD (on the same list...John Maxwell, Stephen Covey, Ken Blanchard, Tony Robbins, Jack Welch, Jim Collins). What an inspiring moment for me as his wife. I love my husband. He is an amazing dad and husband. Most of all, I love that he is not complacent with who he is. He is always trying to improve and get better. I am so blessed with the leadership Jeff has provided for our family. I will follow him anywhere. Thank you for striving to be the Man God has called you to be- you inspire me to be a better mom and wife. God has tremendous plans for your future; I pray I'll be able to see the hundreds of lives you're going to impact.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7107781073411552783-592444093490556908?l=jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/feeds/592444093490556908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7107781073411552783&amp;postID=592444093490556908' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/592444093490556908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/592444093490556908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/2010/08/what-day.html' title='What a day!'/><author><name>Jeff and Nicki Westra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01389807667753322973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gjJIMdY9eeE/Tjavm6E22EI/AAAAAAAABVM/5EWxbTcGApk/s220/WestraGirls20110706_0128-O.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/THMfQza5-iI/AAAAAAAABME/Y1NNHuPO3_o/s72-c/summer2010+069.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7107781073411552783.post-5057655694543685085</id><published>2010-08-22T22:44:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-22T23:03:02.994-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/THHkAaTKS0I/AAAAAAAABL4/QhXIVJ1My-c/s1600/summer2010+032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/THHkAaTKS0I/AAAAAAAABL4/QhXIVJ1My-c/s320/summer2010+032.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508434514961648450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;If I could just get this prickly grass INTO my mouth life would be good!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/THHjugiSNxI/AAAAAAAABLo/EUeTgbEU17I/s1600/summer2010+019.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/_gcC0fV1W-jM/THHjugiSNxI/AAAAAAAABLo/EUeTgbEU17I/s320/summer2010+019.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508434207398049554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jayden loves my ears,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/THHjuUnLFMI/AAAAAAAABLg/cY4hCwLiDpI/s1600/summer2010+017.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/_gcC0fV1W-jM/THHjuUnLFMI/AAAAAAAABLg/cY4hCwLiDpI/s320/summer2010+017.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508434204197328066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;so does Miya.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/THHg5h5bEdI/AAAAAAAABLY/_R90od8Ac1Q/s1600/summer2010+029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/THHg5h5bEdI/AAAAAAAABLY/_R90od8Ac1Q/s400/summer2010+029.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508431098207211986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;No ones touching my ears, now I'm happy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7107781073411552783-5057655694543685085?l=jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/feeds/5057655694543685085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7107781073411552783&amp;postID=5057655694543685085' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/5057655694543685085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/5057655694543685085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/2010/08/happy.html' title='Happy!'/><author><name>Jeff and Nicki Westra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01389807667753322973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gjJIMdY9eeE/Tjavm6E22EI/AAAAAAAABVM/5EWxbTcGApk/s220/WestraGirls20110706_0128-O.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/THHkAaTKS0I/AAAAAAAABL4/QhXIVJ1My-c/s72-c/summer2010+032.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7107781073411552783.post-8578637978438215474</id><published>2010-08-13T12:40:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-13T12:43:23.173-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Nnnnnnn nooooooo Tipping!!</title><content type='html'>Jayden is very good at telling us not to tip back on our chairs while sitting at the table. Probably two reasons for that 1-she's fallen several times and has had to have many band aids. The last time she fell was the day we got home from Miya's urgent care visit. I may have told her she'd have to go to the hospital and have stitches like Miya if she kept falling from tipping on the chair, oops. Reason #2-She's almost 2 1/2 and wants to sit in a big-girl chair so she figures if she tells us how to sit properly she'll be able to sit in one soon :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.onetruemedia.com/share_view_player?p=b4a1b03595f970bf655216" quality="high" scale="noscale" width="408" height="382" wmode="transparent" name="FLVPlayer" salign="LT" flashvars="&amp;p=b4a1b03595f970bf655216&amp;skin_id=701&amp;host=http://www.onetruemedia.com" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="margin:0px;font:12px/13px verdana,arial,sans-serif;line-height:20px;padding-bottom:15px;width:408px;text-align:center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.onetruemedia.com/landing?&amp;utm_source=emplay&amp;utm_medium=txt3" target="_blank" style="text-decoration:none;"&gt;Make video montages at &lt;span style="text-decoration:underline;"&gt;www.OneTrueMedia.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7107781073411552783-8578637978438215474?l=jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/feeds/8578637978438215474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7107781073411552783&amp;postID=8578637978438215474' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/8578637978438215474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/8578637978438215474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/2010/08/my-montage-7410-at-onetruemediacom.html' title='Nnnnnnn nooooooo Tipping!!'/><author><name>Jeff and Nicki Westra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01389807667753322973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gjJIMdY9eeE/Tjavm6E22EI/AAAAAAAABVM/5EWxbTcGApk/s220/WestraGirls20110706_0128-O.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7107781073411552783.post-2067852810965513446</id><published>2010-08-11T09:36:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T15:56:45.544-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TGL9i_bMmXI/AAAAAAAABLI/sVmCIf_0JzI/s1600/summer2010+054.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/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TGL9i_bMmXI/AAAAAAAABLI/sVmCIf_0JzI/s320/summer2010+054.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504240472183052658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yes, the zucchini is almost as tall as Melanie-probably weighs the same too!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie-&lt;br /&gt;Melanie is doing WONDERFUL! She's rolling all over, especially in her crib when she's supposed to be napping. She thinks a few 20min naps are enough sleep for her lately. She seems to be right, I can't say she gets crabby from lack of sleep and she'll sleep through the night no matter what. I guess I'll let her win that battle and just enjoy watching her roll around. She weighs just over 15 pounds now. Yeah!!! However, she is still under the growth chart for her weight :( However, when people see her they always say she looks great and that she appears to be getting "chunky". She does have some chunky thighs, I love squeezing them!! She's eating baby food now and loving it. It was a slow start, but now that she understands it better she'll lean forward into the spoon to eat! She gets VERY excited when you put something she can grab in front of her like a toy, her sisters, paper and especially her bottle! At her 9month appointment; yes, she's 9 months old already, we were told she may need some physical therapy because she's not sitting yet (or really attempting to sit). We're not too concerned since she's hitting her other milestones. I would love to have some exercises to do with her though to strengthen her trunk muscles. I have a feeling that means crawling and walking are a ways off for her. I think I'm okay with that since that means more cuddle time with my baby, which she LOVES to do. She loves to snuggle which is not a normal thing in the Westra household. I'm treasuring every minute of it!!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TGL_WpBKtAI/AAAAAAAABLQ/1cMFF-Wm3S4/s1600/summer2010+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TGL_WpBKtAI/AAAAAAAABLQ/1cMFF-Wm3S4/s320/summer2010+015.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504242459033121794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jayden-&lt;br /&gt;Aaaahhh, there are no words to describe this kiddo lately :) She adds sooooo much humor to our house. She is a crazy, silly kid! When driving past our house she's the one you'll see outside wearing her orange Dora bike helmet a tank top and her diaper-walking around. She LOVES wearing her helmet even in this 90+degree weather with sweat dripping down her face; she'll just take off her shorts too cool off. She LOVES her big sister and trys to do everything she does. Whatever Miya asks me, Jayden will repeat even though I've already answered the question. Lately she's started to realize she doesn't HAVE to let Miya boss her around- that has caused some arguments here :) Potty training-not happening......yet. The kid is super stubborn and in her 28months of life she has yet to pee in the potty! The cutest thing as of lately has to be her stuttering. When she's copying what Miya says she does fine, but when she's trying to communicate to us on her own she stutters and it's sooo cute. For example, Aunt Wendi's favorite is when she's asking for help with putting her helmet on "nnnnnnnnnnooooooo, no, no hurt me" (she's had her chin pinched in the buckles a few too many times). We love her to pieces!! By the way, she's riding her bike all over and LOVES it!!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TGL9hm3CipI/AAAAAAAABK4/VLJm8AeEvtM/s1600/summer2010+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TGL9hm3CipI/AAAAAAAABK4/VLJm8AeEvtM/s320/summer2010+004.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504240448409078418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miya-&lt;br /&gt;Miya is getting so old. She is a huge help with Jayden and Melanie. Her favorite thing to play is babies (still). She has really enjoyed painting rocks with sidewalk chalk as of lately and swiping the cherry tomatoes out of the garden. I'll be looking around the house for her and then I'll see her little head (and Jayds' orange helmet) pop-up out of the weeds from the garden :) We also taught Miya to ride her bike without training wheels. She got the hang of it very quickly, but still needs some help. So when Dad's not around to help we put the training wheels back on. Miya will be starting preschool in a month and I'm so not ready....she can't wait!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TGL9hdfdcPI/AAAAAAAABKw/uNsHwBM-qQM/s1600/summer2010+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TGL9hdfdcPI/AAAAAAAABKw/uNsHwBM-qQM/s320/summer2010+002.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504240445894258930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A skirt, dirty tennis shoes, roller skating arm and knee pads, and a bike helmet-Only Miya!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TGL9iJat-4I/AAAAAAAABLA/JTshGf9velk/s1600/summer2010+049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TGL9iJat-4I/AAAAAAAABLA/JTshGf9velk/s320/summer2010+049.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504240457685531522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7107781073411552783-2067852810965513446?l=jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/feeds/2067852810965513446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7107781073411552783&amp;postID=2067852810965513446' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/2067852810965513446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/2067852810965513446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/2010/08/update.html' title='Update'/><author><name>Jeff and Nicki Westra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01389807667753322973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gjJIMdY9eeE/Tjavm6E22EI/AAAAAAAABVM/5EWxbTcGApk/s220/WestraGirls20110706_0128-O.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TGL9i_bMmXI/AAAAAAAABLI/sVmCIf_0JzI/s72-c/summer2010+054.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7107781073411552783.post-5239553293507612624</id><published>2010-08-09T11:34:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T12:40:02.949-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Awww!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TGAiBYHzAmI/AAAAAAAABKo/TBzhStFvFb0/s1600/summer2010+045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TGAiBYHzAmI/AAAAAAAABKo/TBzhStFvFb0/s320/summer2010+045.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503436151697113698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love playing with Melanie's little piggys-probably why I don't even try to find shoes to fit her feet.  When she sleeps she has a thumb in her mouth and with the other hand she rubs something soft on her checks, in this case her dress.  I'll try to post an update when I have more time-I just couldn't resist this one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7107781073411552783-5239553293507612624?l=jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/feeds/5239553293507612624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7107781073411552783&amp;postID=5239553293507612624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/5239553293507612624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/5239553293507612624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/2010/08/awww.html' title='Awww!'/><author><name>Jeff and Nicki Westra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01389807667753322973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gjJIMdY9eeE/Tjavm6E22EI/AAAAAAAABVM/5EWxbTcGApk/s220/WestraGirls20110706_0128-O.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TGAiBYHzAmI/AAAAAAAABKo/TBzhStFvFb0/s72-c/summer2010+045.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7107781073411552783.post-7515262115637113093</id><published>2010-07-28T09:45:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T09:55:10.374-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Family Pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TFA18E_LPqI/AAAAAAAABKY/5vVqX7yyaQw/s1600/familypict.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TFA18E_LPqI/AAAAAAAABKY/5vVqX7yyaQw/s320/familypict.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498954451266518690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We finally completed the Berens' Family pictures (after two years of trying)!!  They turned out great!  Valerie Dietsche was our photographer and she did a wonderful job.  Click &lt;a href=" http://www.valeriedietsche.com/?page_id=2959"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; if you want to check them out.&lt;a href=" http://www.valeriedietsche.com/?page_id=2959"&gt; http://www.valeriedietsche.com/?page_id=2959&lt;/a&gt; I think my favorite is of Jayden and Miya holding Melanie while she's crying.  I love that big lip!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7107781073411552783-7515262115637113093?l=jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/feeds/7515262115637113093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7107781073411552783&amp;postID=7515262115637113093' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/7515262115637113093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/7515262115637113093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/2010/07/family-pictures.html' title='Family Pictures'/><author><name>Jeff and Nicki Westra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01389807667753322973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gjJIMdY9eeE/Tjavm6E22EI/AAAAAAAABVM/5EWxbTcGApk/s220/WestraGirls20110706_0128-O.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TFA18E_LPqI/AAAAAAAABKY/5vVqX7yyaQw/s72-c/familypict.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7107781073411552783.post-4951354287935001383</id><published>2010-07-23T13:59:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T14:46:17.030-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Time with Family</title><content type='html'>We were blessed to be able to spend some time visiting Jeff's family in Iowa this past week. The long weekend away seemed to go way too quickly. It was a busy weekend even though there weren't a lot of things planned. The guys enjoyed golfing, some fishing, and even playing some baseball. The ladies were able to have a couple hours away from the kids to enjoy a trip to the bakery and some shopping at Maurices. And the kids...play, play, play. Miya and Jayden had sooo much fun playing with all of their cousins. The played outside on the bikes, mini pool, and slip-n-slide. Inside they made necklaces and birthday cakes. Played pretend babies and house and of course thought it was great playing in Aunt Janelle's room with all of her "very cool" stuff (sorry Janelle). Even Melanie and baby Whitney enjoyed playing with each other. Being around a large family is so much fun. There's always food to prepare and kids to re-direct, but the memories made are priceless. Thanks to our Iowa family for taking the time away from you're busy lives to make some family memories. We love you all and miss you already.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TEngcUflHSI/AAAAAAAABJI/TUqlgluHzss/s1600/Iowasummer2010+405.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TEngcUflHSI/AAAAAAAABJI/TUqlgluHzss/s320/Iowasummer2010+405.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497171597324524834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TEngbuGckAI/AAAAAAAABJA/0s07XDpNmhE/s1600/Iowasummer2010+124.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TEngbuGckAI/AAAAAAAABJA/0s07XDpNmhE/s320/Iowasummer2010+124.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497171587018559490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TEngbOgQOWI/AAAAAAAABI4/opTPq8Jw0JQ/s1600/Iowasummer2010+283.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TEni1XrXkmI/AAAAAAAABKI/hEo5uGyO-WM/s320/Iowasummer2010+446.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497174226699260514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TEni066BBJI/AAAAAAAABKA/PjFKRKHZoTw/s1600/Iowasummer2010+433.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/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TEni066BBJI/AAAAAAAABKA/PjFKRKHZoTw/s320/Iowasummer2010+433.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497174218976068754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TEni0oHzLII/AAAAAAAABJ4/q-IkhVDr55M/s1600/Iowasummer2010+409.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TEni0oHzLII/AAAAAAAABJ4/q-IkhVDr55M/s320/Iowasummer2010+409.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497174213933608066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TEni0PLCcbI/AAAAAAAABJw/EfeDWkoSDBQ/s1600/Iowasummer2010+089.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TEni0PLCcbI/AAAAAAAABJw/EfeDWkoSDBQ/s320/Iowasummer2010+089.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497174207236305330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7107781073411552783-4951354287935001383?l=jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/feeds/4951354287935001383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7107781073411552783&amp;postID=4951354287935001383' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/4951354287935001383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/4951354287935001383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/2010/07/time-with-family.html' title='Time with Family'/><author><name>Jeff and Nicki Westra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01389807667753322973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gjJIMdY9eeE/Tjavm6E22EI/AAAAAAAABVM/5EWxbTcGApk/s220/WestraGirls20110706_0128-O.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TEngcUflHSI/AAAAAAAABJI/TUqlgluHzss/s72-c/Iowasummer2010+405.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7107781073411552783.post-1071752615051670625</id><published>2010-07-19T10:21:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T10:26:51.775-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Enjoying our time in Iowa with family :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TERgPPh_3fI/AAAAAAAABIQ/Of2xKmlj1fc/s1600/All+the+Farmily+187.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TERgPPh_3fI/AAAAAAAABIQ/Of2xKmlj1fc/s400/All+the+Farmily+187.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495623260282281458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turned out pretty well for 8 grandkids 5 and under.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7107781073411552783-1071752615051670625?l=jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/feeds/1071752615051670625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7107781073411552783&amp;postID=1071752615051670625' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/1071752615051670625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/1071752615051670625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/2010/07/enjoying-our-time-in-iowa-with-family.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeff and Nicki Westra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01389807667753322973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gjJIMdY9eeE/Tjavm6E22EI/AAAAAAAABVM/5EWxbTcGApk/s220/WestraGirls20110706_0128-O.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TERgPPh_3fI/AAAAAAAABIQ/Of2xKmlj1fc/s72-c/All+the+Farmily+187.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7107781073411552783.post-6506161576216542842</id><published>2010-07-08T10:08:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-08T14:12:40.017-04:00</updated><title type='text'>4th of July Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TDXjKh86MiI/AAAAAAAABHY/qgDyWH6lw1Q/s1600/Beach+051.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/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TDXjKh86MiI/AAAAAAAABHY/qgDyWH6lw1Q/s320/Beach+051.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491545090700227106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TDXjJdd0giI/AAAAAAAABHI/4_M3sjeQnuc/s1600/Beach+047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TDXjJdd0giI/AAAAAAAABHI/4_M3sjeQnuc/s320/Beach+047.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491545072316219938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaah, the 4th of July weekend has come and gone. We had an enjoyable weekend starting Saturday afternoon when Jeff got home from work. After the girls' much needed naps, we headed out to the beach to enjoy G and G's last day of camping. It was fun having Jeff there too. The girls rode their bikes to the General Store and the huge sand dune that takes over 200 steps to climb(yes Jayden is riding her bike now- yeah!!!).&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TDXjMKiNf1I/AAAAAAAABHo/hMjjiHYp-40/s1600/Beach+078.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TDXjMKiNf1I/AAAAAAAABHo/hMjjiHYp-40/s320/Beach+078.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491545118773968722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miya climbed it with no problem. Uncle Dan however had trouble with-in the first 4 steps....he blames it on his sandals :) &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TDXjLdWxspI/AAAAAAAABHg/8IIYSJGh3Hc/s1600/Beach+060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TDXjLdWxspI/AAAAAAAABHg/8IIYSJGh3Hc/s320/Beach+060.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491545106646413970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reward for climbing the sand dune? ? A work-out for the adults and candy from the general store for the girls. Then it was back to the camp ground to ride bikes. The girls decided it was TONS of fun to ride back and forth between G n G's camper and my aunt and uncle's camper. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TDYTmVPfjlI/AAAAAAAABHw/kixnTpkeDCk/s1600/Beach+080.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TDYTmVPfjlI/AAAAAAAABHw/kixnTpkeDCk/s320/Beach+080.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491598344882982482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So they spent some time doing that while we had a little baggo tournament!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TDXjKBvgUZI/AAAAAAAABHQ/0N-eI8Zq9_4/s1600/Beach+049.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/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TDXjKBvgUZI/AAAAAAAABHQ/0N-eI8Zq9_4/s320/Beach+049.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491545082054070674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We stayed for the fireworks (BIG MISTAKE). The girls enjoyed it.  Miya let all the adults have a turn holding her baby during the fireworks and Jayden couldn't decide who to sit by. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TDYTm0osVmI/AAAAAAAABH4/_A7AKPouFIs/s1600/Beach+112.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/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TDYTm0osVmI/AAAAAAAABH4/_A7AKPouFIs/s320/Beach+112.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491598353310176866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fireworks were not great...not many are after you've seen Lyle's fireworks. Miya was sleeping before we even left the parking lot and Jaydes eventually fell asleep too.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday we had a group of friends over to our house for supper and then we all headed to the Oversiel fireworks. WOW!! &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TDYToODSUdI/AAAAAAAABII/1sQjqIV20zc/s1600/4th+of+July2010+034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TDYToODSUdI/AAAAAAAABII/1sQjqIV20zc/s320/4th+of+July2010+034.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491598377312473554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again, Lyle Brokehuis outdid himself. The fireworks were phenomenal!! Next year our family will be going early for the kids games. They LOVE the glow necklaces the best. So does mom since it's very hard for a 4 and 2 year old to sit and watch an hour's worth of fireworks (after 2 cans of POP...thanks Brenda ;) ), the glow necklaces gave them something to occupy themselves with. We had tons of fun, just wish I took my camera out more often.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TDYTnmSxcNI/AAAAAAAABIA/HPVonTPmJSo/s1600/4th+of+July2010+008.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/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TDYTnmSxcNI/AAAAAAAABIA/HPVonTPmJSo/s320/4th+of+July2010+008.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491598366640009426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7107781073411552783-6506161576216542842?l=jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/feeds/6506161576216542842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7107781073411552783&amp;postID=6506161576216542842' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/6506161576216542842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/6506161576216542842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/2010/07/4th-of-july-weekend.html' title='4th of July Weekend'/><author><name>Jeff and Nicki Westra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01389807667753322973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gjJIMdY9eeE/Tjavm6E22EI/AAAAAAAABVM/5EWxbTcGApk/s220/WestraGirls20110706_0128-O.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TDXjKh86MiI/AAAAAAAABHY/qgDyWH6lw1Q/s72-c/Beach+051.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7107781073411552783.post-7270279666123993786</id><published>2010-06-25T16:02:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T17:39:36.298-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Playing in the Puddles</title><content type='html'>We have had TONS of rain over here in Bentheim. Spots of our lawn have turned into little ponds, our garden is a mud pit (sunk to shins), and Miya informed me that she was jumping over the river in the lawn in the backyard. Instead of brumming about all the water and the fact we'll have to bale our lawn we went out and played in it! The girls loved it even though it was a cool evening. Jayden was just a shivering but didn't want to quit. Here are some pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TCURt5e2b7I/AAAAAAAABHA/nAvxvtCBEI0/s1600/june2010+072.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TCURt5e2b7I/AAAAAAAABHA/nAvxvtCBEI0/s320/june2010+072.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486811201242820530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TCURtWeZgAI/AAAAAAAABG4/sBrvZjgqnEg/s1600/june2010+069.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TCURtWeZgAI/AAAAAAAABG4/sBrvZjgqnEg/s320/june2010+069.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486811191845683202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TCURshTFhEI/AAAAAAAABGw/QGPAbdJQ0bw/s1600/june2010+068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TCURshTFhEI/AAAAAAAABGw/QGPAbdJQ0bw/s320/june2010+068.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486811177571157058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TCURsXKhzBI/AAAAAAAABGo/QKQmNWJIaXU/s1600/june2010+053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TCURsXKhzBI/AAAAAAAABGo/QKQmNWJIaXU/s320/june2010+053.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486811174850907154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TCURrAnYC3I/AAAAAAAABGg/96ypAwmHorg/s1600/june2010+052.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/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TCURrAnYC3I/AAAAAAAABGg/96ypAwmHorg/s320/june2010+052.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486811151618018162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TCUOpK0yoXI/AAAAAAAABGY/aK0_x44qghA/s1600/june2010+059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TCUOpK0yoXI/AAAAAAAABGY/aK0_x44qghA/s320/june2010+059.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486807821464019314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TCUOokBX9wI/AAAAAAAABGQ/LBv3r3cIjtI/s1600/june2010+042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TCUOokBX9wI/AAAAAAAABGQ/LBv3r3cIjtI/s320/june2010+042.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486807811047814914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TCUOoCvmDZI/AAAAAAAABGI/wYdFHGcAg6M/s1600/june2010+054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TCUOoCvmDZI/AAAAAAAABGI/wYdFHGcAg6M/s320/june2010+054.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486807802114870674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7107781073411552783-7270279666123993786?l=jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/feeds/7270279666123993786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7107781073411552783&amp;postID=7270279666123993786' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/7270279666123993786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/7270279666123993786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/2010/06/playing-in-puddles.html' title='Playing in the Puddles'/><author><name>Jeff and Nicki Westra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01389807667753322973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gjJIMdY9eeE/Tjavm6E22EI/AAAAAAAABVM/5EWxbTcGApk/s220/WestraGirls20110706_0128-O.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TCURt5e2b7I/AAAAAAAABHA/nAvxvtCBEI0/s72-c/june2010+072.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7107781073411552783.post-8019714981607616365</id><published>2010-06-23T20:56:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T16:02:08.608-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Baptism</title><content type='html'>We were blessed to be able to have Melanie's baptism Sunday.  At the moment, our chruch does not have a Pastor. We have been having Professor Gritters preach for us on Sunday mornings, but he is in South Africa right now.  So we were very excited when Rev. VanOverLoop was able to Baptize Melanie.  He took the time away from his very busy schedule and visited us while Melanie was in the hospital.  He would go sometimes in the early morning hours to visit with Jeff and Melanie, and sometimes during the day to visit with Melanie and me.  He was always very encouraging and left us with bible passages to ponder on.  We were very excited and thankful he was also able to Baptize Melanie.  His sermon was titled Sufficient is My Grace, the bible text was II Corinthians 12:9. It was a very humbling sermon.  I look forward to listening to it again and again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had lunch at church this time so everyone wouldn't have to travel out to Bentheim.  Everything went very smooth, except I forgot to take pictures of Melanie with family.  I'm not really sure what I was thinking.  I have a couple of her (laying on the floor), I guess that will just have to do. Her dress was made by Jeff's Aunt Sandy.  It was BEAUTIFUL!!  And of course, she wore it for about one minute before marking her territory around the collar with spit.  I think it just smelled too good for her :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Video wouldn't load so here are some pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TCUHkLz735I/AAAAAAAABFw/TJ4dwncMCT4/s1600/Baptism+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TCUHkLz735I/AAAAAAAABFw/TJ4dwncMCT4/s320/Baptism+005.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486800039248125842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TCUHjr8QyPI/AAAAAAAABFo/hwCy1CfAlj8/s1600/June+033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TCUHjr8QyPI/AAAAAAAABFo/hwCy1CfAlj8/s320/June+033.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486800030693116146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TCUHirJo_6I/AAAAAAAABFg/dzlH8ku-mpw/s1600/June+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TCUHirJo_6I/AAAAAAAABFg/dzlH8ku-mpw/s320/June+021.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486800013300924322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TCUKh4y6GgI/AAAAAAAABF4/K_dV_q1KoqY/s1600/June+048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TCUKh4y6GgI/AAAAAAAABF4/K_dV_q1KoqY/s320/June+048.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486803298318686722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sunday afternoon nap!  She was one tired little peanut!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7107781073411552783-8019714981607616365?l=jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/feeds/8019714981607616365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7107781073411552783&amp;postID=8019714981607616365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/8019714981607616365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/8019714981607616365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/2010/06/baptism.html' title='Baptism'/><author><name>Jeff and Nicki Westra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01389807667753322973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gjJIMdY9eeE/Tjavm6E22EI/AAAAAAAABVM/5EWxbTcGApk/s220/WestraGirls20110706_0128-O.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TCUHkLz735I/AAAAAAAABFw/TJ4dwncMCT4/s72-c/Baptism+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7107781073411552783.post-152397002500125744</id><published>2010-06-16T21:10:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T22:13:33.254-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Miya's 4</title><content type='html'>Our oldest, little girl is FOUR now! &lt;br /&gt;Miya you are changing right before our eyes! Everyday you look more girl and less little. You are becoming more independent with each day too. You are trying to understand everything in the world around you and are constantly asking why. You started the why questions at an early age, but as of lately you ask them to understand, not just out of habit (like you've taught your little sister to do). You LOVE playing house and baby with Jayden. With Dad you like to rough-house and 'hide shakey' at bedtime. You enjoying doing pretty much anything with mom as long as she's not on the computer or getting groceries. Melanie is your favorite to hold and cuddle with. Lately you say "I gave all my loves to Melanie today" which means you gave her all of your kisses-somehow we always manage to find more. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You wear your Dora undies to bed now and have 'rests' instead of naps. You are beginning to pick out your own clothes now which are the craziest combinations, and you think you have to do your own hair-which means putting in every clippy you can find! You still could sit and read books ALL day long. With the nice weather, you and Jades are outside by 9:00 and somehow 'wet' by 9:30 and needing to change into your swimsuits (even though mom says "no playing with water"). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite food is 'steak kabob' which is any kind of meat in your eyes. Favorite lunch item lately is peanut butter sandwiches....just peanut butter and bread, NO jelly (with strawberries or grapes on the side). You have discovered how to get Jayden to ask mom for something you know you shouldn't have...like ice-cream for a morning snack. You and Jayden typically go to bed around 9:00, however you talk till about 10:00 most nights (about what we do not know???). The two of you together are going to give mom and dad some gray hair I think!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we are running errands you will say 'hi' to everyone we pass by, if you're not too busy asking questions. You also enjoy yelling 'hi' to people that walk past the house, even if it means running out the screen door in your undies to yell 'hi'. If they don't yell hi back you always say "Mom, they weren't nice to me, they didn't want to say hi". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Usually you are very patient when we ask you to "wait a minute" and are a very big helper around the house. Next week you will be starting Sunday School and then it's pre-school in the fall. This will be the beginning of a whole new world for you. You will be making friends, being away from home (and Jayden), and having to learn lots of new things. I'm so excited to see the plans God has for your future (even though that means you're growing up). I pray that you will praise God with all you say and do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TBmB6FiRpYI/AAAAAAAABFY/ZmvZrQq6fdQ/s1600/june2010+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TBmB6FiRpYI/AAAAAAAABFY/ZmvZrQq6fdQ/s320/june2010+017.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483556856218625410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On your birthday we visited Dad at work and he took us to your favorite restaurant. Then we went back to his work for some cake from the ladies in the office! Of course the visit had to end with a ride on the Gator. What a great day!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7107781073411552783-152397002500125744?l=jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/feeds/152397002500125744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7107781073411552783&amp;postID=152397002500125744' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/152397002500125744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/152397002500125744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/2010/06/miyas-4.html' title='Miya&apos;s 4'/><author><name>Jeff and Nicki Westra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01389807667753322973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gjJIMdY9eeE/Tjavm6E22EI/AAAAAAAABVM/5EWxbTcGApk/s220/WestraGirls20110706_0128-O.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TBmB6FiRpYI/AAAAAAAABFY/ZmvZrQq6fdQ/s72-c/june2010+017.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7107781073411552783.post-4309107128903879880</id><published>2010-06-03T15:53:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T16:42:40.377-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Inevitable</title><content type='html'>We had our first experience with urgent care and stitches for one of the girls yesterday. Guess who? Those of you that know us are probably wondering what Jayden did since she's our monkey. But, it was Miya (although she says it's Jades'fault). We were at the grocery store and were about 1/4 of the way done with groceries. I needed a lot of groceries so I put Melanie's carseat in the front of the cart where Jayden usually sits and let Jayden and Miya walk....together (I learned my lesson). They were mucking around and before I knew it Jayden had dropped a glass jar of something (sauerkraut maybe?), Miya with her cat-like reflexes tried to pick it up before mom could see they dropped something and sliced her hand on a piece of glass before she realized it was broken. She's crying and mom is spinning in circles wondering what the next step should be. I wrapped her hand in a clean spit rag and told her to quit crying, she was fine (I had no idea how deep the cut was-poor kid). So we haul off to the bathroom (on the opposite end of the store) after informing an employee of "clean-up on isle 5". When we rinsed her hand off I started to wonder if stitches were needed but decided to finish our grocery adventure. This time with a new seating chart. Miya in the cart with her hand wrapped in a bloody spit rag hanging out the side (we were quite the sight). My goal was to get groceries as quickly as possible which we were doing, that is until we saw a very friendly lady that wanted to comfort Miya and then tell us all about her life. We were polite, but looking for anyway to sprint through the rest of our groceries. On our way out the door I asked a fellow mom if she thought this cut would need stitches since I had no clue. With one look she said "yup". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we headed right to the Dr. right? ? Nope, we brought the groceries home first so they wouldn't spoil. And since we couldn't get in at her peds office I knew we'd probably be at urgent care for awhile and little Melanie was out of milk. Once we dropped the groceries and retrieved the milk we were off for an afternoon of WAITING. Miya did great. We made a big deal of her getting to be the "patient" this time (she's had lots of hospital experience). She got to sit on the bed by herself AND watch TV. She was very excited about this but was wondering when they were going to bring food for the tray by the bed :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting the actual stitches didn't go so great. I'm not sure if her poor little hand wasn't numb or if she was freaked out by the scissors. But that is something I don't ever want to experience again. I'm so thankful Melanie was so tiny with all of her pokes and procedures and couldn't say "mom no, no mom" over and over again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once we were done (and waited some more) it was off to the ice cream shop for superman ice cream, instead of supper. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Id' like to say all ended well, but there was one more incident at the Westra household before bedtime. Bath time!! Many of you know that the girls tend to poop in the tub. They haven't done it for a very long time, until last night. Miya had to go; I was changing Melanie and told her to hold it. Well she took that in the literal sense and made a mess on her stitched hand. EWWWW! There were lots of tears from the Westra girls over the next 20min, excluding only Jayden. We'll be keeping a close eye on those stitches for infection. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thankfully the girls ALL went to bed well, not even one reminder to quit talking. Yesterday was a day I don't want to repeat, but I am able to look at it today and laugh. I know there will be a time when I miss crazy days like these, so for now I'll enjoy them as much as I can. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TAgRy_wIg8I/AAAAAAAABEw/fqNvU8jTxsQ/s1600/june2010+035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TAgRy_wIg8I/AAAAAAAABEw/fqNvU8jTxsQ/s320/june2010+035.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478648514500658114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Watching Curious George&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TAgRzVeM6XI/AAAAAAAABE4/oSR2EFtyFWA/s1600/june2010+039.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/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TAgRzVeM6XI/AAAAAAAABE4/oSR2EFtyFWA/s320/june2010+039.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478648520331028850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Feeling pretty good after hand was numbed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TAgRz2hmhZI/AAAAAAAABFA/G3niYZLpjz0/s1600/june2010+040.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/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TAgRz2hmhZI/AAAAAAAABFA/G3niYZLpjz0/s320/june2010+040.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478648529203660178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Before the cut was cleaned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TAgR0l3eAII/AAAAAAAABFI/r6jX5mmqyRU/s1600/june2010+045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TAgR0l3eAII/AAAAAAAABFI/r6jX5mmqyRU/s320/june2010+045.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478648541911842946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After the 4 stitches were completed. She called them "those black pokes"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TAgTbhSBnzI/AAAAAAAABFQ/RhU3_Q1Ln6U/s1600/june2010+047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TAgTbhSBnzI/AAAAAAAABFQ/RhU3_Q1Ln6U/s320/june2010+047.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478650310207577906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her smiles are back. She's excited because she gets to keep the bracelet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7107781073411552783-4309107128903879880?l=jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/feeds/4309107128903879880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7107781073411552783&amp;postID=4309107128903879880' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/4309107128903879880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/4309107128903879880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/2010/06/inevitable.html' title='Inevitable'/><author><name>Jeff and Nicki Westra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01389807667753322973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gjJIMdY9eeE/Tjavm6E22EI/AAAAAAAABVM/5EWxbTcGApk/s220/WestraGirls20110706_0128-O.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TAgRy_wIg8I/AAAAAAAABEw/fqNvU8jTxsQ/s72-c/june2010+035.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7107781073411552783.post-5582374657894262799</id><published>2010-05-28T16:41:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T17:12:48.708-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Randomness</title><content type='html'>Here are some random pictures with captions. We have had BEAUTIFUL weather this week and have been busy outside but I have not been taking many pictures. The girls are playing outside by 8:30 in the morning and don't comeback inside until they are forced to for naps. Then it's right back outside. On Monday I forgot the sunscreen and we started the week off with some great burn/tan lines. I'll try to do a better job with the camera and the sunscreen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TAAvhbLI5xI/AAAAAAAABEo/KEbFjKZKkFI/s1600/May+Pictures2010+169.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/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TAAvhbLI5xI/AAAAAAAABEo/KEbFjKZKkFI/s320/May+Pictures2010+169.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476429398159189778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TAAvg09EtEI/AAAAAAAABEg/pjhYsk7Y78w/s1600/May+Pictures2010+164.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TAAvg09EtEI/AAAAAAAABEg/pjhYsk7Y78w/s320/May+Pictures2010+164.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476429387899647042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These pictures were taken today after naps. The girls like to cuddle with Melanie after their own naps (for about 30secs). You can see how big Melanie is getting when you see them holding her, well trying to hold her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TAAvgBYt_ZI/AAAAAAAABEQ/Glbx1tk86dw/s1600/May+Pictures2010+135.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/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TAAvgBYt_ZI/AAAAAAAABEQ/Glbx1tk86dw/s320/May+Pictures2010+135.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476429374056955282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is a picture of the Wassink babies and Melanie. Evan is 9months old and the girls are 6months old. They were born about 2 weeks AFTER Melanie (they are only a couple days apart). This picture shows how small she really is compared to other babies born at the same time as she was. I sure wish Melanie had legs like Kara's, I would squeeze them ALL day long!! They are so cute!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TAAvggAr4JI/AAAAAAAABEY/osBXZkGJK7k/s1600/May+Pictures2010+154.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/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TAAvggAr4JI/AAAAAAAABEY/osBXZkGJK7k/s320/May+Pictures2010+154.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476429382277652626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baths for everyone after a fun day at the beach with friends. Even little Melanie had sand in her rolls. So thankful she has rolls for the sand to collect in!!! By the way at her 6month checkup last week (even though she's almost 7 months old)she weighed 11lbs 6ozs Still on the small side and no where near the growth chart. Dr. G has increased the calorie content of her milk again. When she left the hospital she was on 22-cal. Every appointment we seem to have to increase it, she's now at 26-calorie. I think she's gaining like crazy right now. She has a follow-up weight check in the middle of June.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7107781073411552783-5582374657894262799?l=jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/feeds/5582374657894262799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7107781073411552783&amp;postID=5582374657894262799' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/5582374657894262799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/5582374657894262799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/2010/05/randomness.html' title='Randomness'/><author><name>Jeff and Nicki Westra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01389807667753322973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gjJIMdY9eeE/Tjavm6E22EI/AAAAAAAABVM/5EWxbTcGApk/s220/WestraGirls20110706_0128-O.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/TAAvhbLI5xI/AAAAAAAABEo/KEbFjKZKkFI/s72-c/May+Pictures2010+169.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7107781073411552783.post-5309214065003994756</id><published>2010-05-17T09:56:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T13:03:02.022-04:00</updated><title type='text'>6 Month and 2 Year Pictures</title><content type='html'>Here are Melanie's 6 month pictures and Jayden's 2 year pictures. I did a a couple (yes just two, that's all patience allowed for) of all three girls together!! Two things we found, Jayden tends to have her tongue out just a little bit (she gives kisses the same way), and Melanie has a crooked smile....and we LOVE it!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S_FOo2mSJcI/AAAAAAAABEI/xWrS67mRqRM/s1600/22cd9369-40eb-459e-998f-d8053d523ccaw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 312px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S_FOo2mSJcI/AAAAAAAABEI/xWrS67mRqRM/s320/22cd9369-40eb-459e-998f-d8053d523ccaw.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472241485989684674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S_FOo2jAPQI/AAAAAAAABEA/EYs_sF0Bm6U/s1600/Targetpicts.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 312px; height: 312px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S_FOo2jAPQI/AAAAAAAABEA/EYs_sF0Bm6U/s320/Targetpicts.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472241485975928066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S_FOocYzT9I/AAAAAAAABD4/tOrYFkX5bXE/s1600/meltummy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 312px; height: 250px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S_FOocYzT9I/AAAAAAAABD4/tOrYFkX5bXE/s320/meltummy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472241478953816018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S_FOoZcvKbI/AAAAAAAABDw/OO4T95emjzs/s1600/meltop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 312px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S_FOoZcvKbI/AAAAAAAABDw/OO4T95emjzs/s320/meltop.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472241478165014962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S_FOdvMftSI/AAAAAAAABDo/a4WbxvAWfwU/s1600/melfingermt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 312px; height: 250px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S_FOdvMftSI/AAAAAAAABDo/a4WbxvAWfwU/s320/melfingermt.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472241295023912226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S_FOdaUw57I/AAAAAAAABDg/dTm9M0L-TBw/s1600/melface.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 312px; height: 250px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S_FOdaUw57I/AAAAAAAABDg/dTm9M0L-TBw/s320/melface.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472241289421449138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S_FOdINOYII/AAAAAAAABDY/aUT5N15S4Lo/s1600/melcrooked.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 312px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S_FOdINOYII/AAAAAAAABDY/aUT5N15S4Lo/s320/melcrooked.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472241284557987970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S_FOdHwZe-I/AAAAAAAABDQ/0UaKAIU8fM8/s1600/melbw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 312px; height: 250px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S_FOdHwZe-I/AAAAAAAABDQ/0UaKAIU8fM8/s320/melbw.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472241284437081058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S_FOc7f8LII/AAAAAAAABDI/LpDRW3nMsZk/s1600/melbodycrook.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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Don't get too excited yet...she will only sing them with this car, she has to be pushing the car while singing, and I don't think "walrus" is the same as "q,r,s" and "teev" (what she calls the T.V.) isn't the same as "t,u,v". But, it's a start and I commend her for that :0) Please pay no attention to the random objects laying all over our floor....including the iron mark scorched into our carpet!! It's life at the Westra's lately, gotta love it! My bother walked in Monday morning, his eyes got big, and he asked if a tornado went through???? 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Where oh where has the past 6 months gone. I can hardly believe 6 months ago we were watching our little baby fighting for her next breaths. That first month in the hospital was one of the most trying times of my life. There were so many fears I felt and so many obstacles to overcome. The only constant was knowing that WHATEVER happened was in God's plan for Melanie's life, and ours. We are so thankful to have made it out of that valley of our lives. When looking back at Melanie's NICU days I often think of the footprints poem. I'm sure most of us can almost say it by heart as we have experienced that poem at one point or another in our lives, but I know the only reason we survived those days was because God carried us through. He held Melanie when we couldn't. He caused the research for the surfactant Melanie received at birth. He gave the Dr.s wisdom in how to treat her pnematoceal. He guided the surgeon's hands during her surgery's. He gave her the BEST nurses to care for her and give her love while we were gone. He made her little body to grow and develop outside of the womb! He caused all of you, our friends and family, to shower us with love, support, and prayers over these past 6 months. And he comforted us with peace even though we didn't understand. Through this trial we have been blessed beyond measure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what is Melanie up to these days????&lt;br /&gt;At 6 months old she weighed 10lbs 9oz (hopefully she's up to 11 lbs now). She is still in size 1 diapers and 3 month clothes. Melanie still despises tummy time. 30sec on her tummy and she will start crying, (screaming actually). She is drinking 90ml per feeding is at about 6 feedings a day. She is successfully sleeping through the night now. She goes from 10:00ish at night till about 8:00am~!!!!! Yeah for sleep!! During the day she doesn't really have a sleep schedule. She'll nap on and off all day. I am finding lately that she only takes really good naps in her swing!!! If she's in her bed or being held she'll sleep for about 30-45min and wake up. This will work for now, but she will soon be outgrowing her swing :( Melanie is just beginning to coo and interact with us. When in a good mood she'll hand out the smiles willingly. But if she's tired, she'll just stare right through you like you're not even there!! She is a thumb sucker. I'm trying to discourage it as much as I can, but when she gives me that big, pouty lip I melt and put her thumb in her mouth for her. She detests dirty diapers, wet are okay, but with-in a couple minutes of a stinky she'll be crying for a diaper change (maybe she'll potty train as easy as Miya did). Melanie LOVES to play patty cake, especially the round and round. She also enjoys putting her arm out straight in front of her and staring at her hand as she moves it back and forth, basic yes, but a good sign that she can see her hand and track it as she moves it!!! &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S-i6Fgltz-I/AAAAAAAABBw/wMKmEeyv06o/s1600/Alyssa+soccer+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S-i6Fgltz-I/AAAAAAAABBw/wMKmEeyv06o/s320/Alyssa+soccer+016.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469826351251705826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (an attempt at a picture of her leg chub)&lt;br /&gt;The BEST thing about a preemie is all the extra cuddle time we get with her. Most 6 month olds are eating baby food, sitting up (almost), starting to teeth, and maybe evening beginning to scoot. Melanie LOVES to cuddle. Her favorite position is with her cheek on my cheek cuddled up tight against me. Our other girls were always moving around...Melanie is content to lay on our lap or cuddle close. The baby stage is so much fun (once the reflux is figured out) and I've always wished we could enjoy it longer. We'll, Melanie is allowing us to enjoy that baby stage longer then usual and we are so thankful for it. I often forget what she "should" be doing according to her age until I see another baby her age. Then I just remind myself that I GET to enjoy these cuddle times a little longer!!! As for her development....she is right on track with other babies according to her corrected age. That basically means we need to compare her with babies born around her due date (Feb.4). When we look at other 3 month olds she's doing great and we praise God for that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll end this really long post (sorry) with a couple videos of Melanie taken a couple weeks ago. Please ignore my talking in the video and for those of you in a hurry, there's nothing exciting. It's just a video of of us trying to get Melanie to smile and coo! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.onetruemedia.com/share_view_player?p=adef09919397e0cd3615ea" quality="high" scale="noscale" width="408" height="382" wmode="transparent" name="FLVPlayer" salign="LT" flashvars="&amp;p=adef09919397e0cd3615ea&amp;skin_id=701&amp;host=http://www.onetruemedia.com" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="margin:0px;font:12px/13px verdana,arial,sans-serif;line-height:20px;padding-bottom:15px;width:408px;text-align:center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.onetruemedia.com/landing?&amp;utm_source=emplay&amp;utm_medium=txt3" target="_blank" style="text-decoration:none;"&gt;Make video montages at &lt;span style="text-decoration:underline;"&gt;www.OneTrueMedia.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7107781073411552783-4447575922551316358?l=jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/feeds/4447575922551316358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7107781073411552783&amp;postID=4447575922551316358' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/4447575922551316358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/4447575922551316358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/2010/05/6-months-old.html' title='6 Months Old'/><author><name>Jeff and Nicki Westra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01389807667753322973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gjJIMdY9eeE/Tjavm6E22EI/AAAAAAAABVM/5EWxbTcGApk/s220/WestraGirls20110706_0128-O.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S-i6FfQvL-I/AAAAAAAABBo/1-VsyAGNz5Y/s72-c/Alyssa+soccer+010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7107781073411552783.post-330678718807399039</id><published>2010-04-17T21:31:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T22:15:45.999-04:00</updated><title type='text'>March for Babies</title><content type='html'>Dads turn...Its been a while since Ive done one of these,so bare with me.  Ive been gettin a few requests today for pictures of the March for Babies that we had today in Holland for the March of Dimes.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S8pl7-A60yI/AAAAAAAABAg/Gzby0RP4SIk/s1600/March+for+Babies+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S8pl7-A60yI/AAAAAAAABAg/Gzby0RP4SIk/s320/March+for+Babies+024.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461289579073688354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S8pl92c7m4I/AAAAAAAABBA/gO6IQMXdKhA/s1600/March+for+Babies+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S8pl92c7m4I/AAAAAAAABBA/gO6IQMXdKhA/s320/March+for+Babies+025.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461289611403434882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S8pl8cTdsWI/AAAAAAAABAo/e6AMGPIkFPA/s1600/March+for+Babies+080.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S8pl8cTdsWI/AAAAAAAABAo/e6AMGPIkFPA/s320/March+for+Babies+080.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461289587204534626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a very sunny day for it, but very windy and cold.  We started near the lake shore at Lake Macatawa, which didnt help any because of the west wind, but once we got to walking, we warmed up a little because we got out of the wind.  &lt;br /&gt;What a wonderful experience this was.  The Melanie Marchers, and probably 2-300 other people walking today which was really cool. &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S8pl9rUBb_I/AAAAAAAABA4/1M0qCH4PdZU/s1600/March+for+Babies+028.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/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S8pl9rUBb_I/AAAAAAAABA4/1M0qCH4PdZU/s320/March+for+Babies+028.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461289608413278194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; There were people walking in remembrance of the children they lost, and those walking for the victory of a premature child born that survived like we have been blessed with.  It was really neat seeing so many people and their compassion for the cause of the March of Dimes.  It was humbling seeing everyone registering and handing in the money they collected.  &lt;br /&gt;Being the Ambassador family meant we had to speak in front of all these people though.  That was not nearly the highlight, although it went pretty smooth.  Nicki did great :)&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S8ppMsJi8eI/AAAAAAAABBI/fLMkzw7t-6U/s1600/March+for+Babies+015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S8ppMsJi8eI/AAAAAAAABBI/fLMkzw7t-6U/s320/March+for+Babies+015.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461293164870693346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also got to hang out with some friends from the hospital.  The Lamar Twinners, as they are called looked adorable.  They grew like crazy as well.  Its hard to believe these kids born a few months ago weighing 2 + pounds look as well as they do.  We are all very greatful.  &lt;br /&gt;Afterwards, there were some activities, although it was very cold, so not a lot of people hung around for that.  There was a dunk tank, and some poor sap kept getting wet.  He was shivering like crazy...unbelievable.  There was a girl in a chicken suit whom Jayden despised, &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S8pl9Cd-8UI/AAAAAAAABAw/otQu4K0NQWM/s1600/March+for+Babies+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S8pl9Cd-8UI/AAAAAAAABAw/otQu4K0NQWM/s320/March+for+Babies+001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461289597449204034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; pizza, a few games, and of course, the jungle gym for the girls to play on.  &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S8ppM3q6MYI/AAAAAAAABBQ/LW4GRbUI-zU/s1600/March+for+Babies+052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S8ppM3q6MYI/AAAAAAAABBQ/LW4GRbUI-zU/s320/March+for+Babies+052.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461293167963419010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S8ppNZymJzI/AAAAAAAABBY/jSO4vCWgoPg/s1600/March+for+Babies+053.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/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S8ppNZymJzI/AAAAAAAABBY/jSO4vCWgoPg/s320/March+for+Babies+053.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461293177122465586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, it went pretty well.  We now know what we're doing a little better, so we hope to be able to do a better job next year.  Sounds like they might want us to do a little more volunteering as well next year, which is cool.  Means we weren't total failures this year :)  &lt;br /&gt;We again want to thank the March of Dimes for what they do.  What a wonderful experience we had at the hospital.  It was good to do some reflecting today, especially with the Lamars while on our 5 mile walk.  God has blessed this family with a very healthy Melanie, and we are thankful for this. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S8ppN_0NUCI/AAAAAAAABBg/gXUddL_0W4U/s1600/March+for+Babies+058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S8ppN_0NUCI/AAAAAAAABBg/gXUddL_0W4U/s320/March+for+Babies+058.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461293187329773602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Hope you are all doing well!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Til next time&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7107781073411552783-330678718807399039?l=jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/feeds/330678718807399039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7107781073411552783&amp;postID=330678718807399039' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/330678718807399039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/330678718807399039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/2010/04/march-for-babies.html' title='March for Babies'/><author><name>Jeff and Nicki Westra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01389807667753322973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gjJIMdY9eeE/Tjavm6E22EI/AAAAAAAABVM/5EWxbTcGApk/s220/WestraGirls20110706_0128-O.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S8pl7-A60yI/AAAAAAAABAg/Gzby0RP4SIk/s72-c/March+for+Babies+024.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7107781073411552783.post-3974297752425855719</id><published>2010-04-12T08:58:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T15:18:18.392-04:00</updated><title type='text'>March for Babies on Saturday</title><content type='html'>Somehow it is the middle of April already. The March of Dimes Walk is Saturday. Yes, Saturday, I was just as surprised when I realized how quickly the past month has gone by. As ambassadors for the MOD, we will be giving a quick (hopefully very quick) talk on Saturday morning before we begin the 5 mile walk downtown Holland. The purpose of the MOD is to help all babies, the unborn, the premature, and the healthy ones. They do this through many different avenues; educating parents, hosting programs at the hospital, research, and so much more. We are so thankful for an organization like the MOD that helped research the surfactant Melanie received at birth to help her lungs. Without that surfactant her lungs may not have been able to breath at 26 weeks outside of the womb. The MOD has helped our family in numerous ways so we will be walking on Saturday to give back. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, we are trying to raise money before the walk. We are also looking for others to walk along with us. If the weather is nice we will be taking the whole family and would love to see you and your family too. For those of you that are already walking with us we would love it if you could e-mail us with your phone number and we'll send out a text Saturday morning(after we scout it out) with a place we can all meet and then walk together if possible. Our e-mail is jeffwestra11@yahoo.com &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The walk begins and ends at Kollen's Park in Holland&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;April 17, 2010 &lt;br /&gt;East 10th St. &amp; VanRaalte Ave&lt;br /&gt;Holland, MI 49423&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walk Distance: 5 miles&lt;br /&gt;Registration Time: 8:00 AM&lt;br /&gt;Start Time: 8:30 AM&lt;br /&gt;Chapter: Grand Rapids Division&lt;br /&gt;Phone: (616) 247-6861&lt;br /&gt;(I've heard there's a $15 or $20 registration fee which includes a t-shirt, I'm checking on that)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you that are unable to walk and would like to help through donations, check out the website below. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.marchforbabies.org/team/t1377031 "&gt;http://www.marchforbabies.org/team/t1377031 &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S8TBFYiHjiI/AAAAAAAABAQ/6AVYFeGuJ3M/s1600/100_5473.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S8TBFYiHjiI/AAAAAAAABAQ/6AVYFeGuJ3M/s320/100_5473.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459700946508942882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Melanie-first week of life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S8TBEo707LI/AAAAAAAABAI/3KxKe_4XhVI/s1600/100_5457.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S8TBEo707LI/AAAAAAAABAI/3KxKe_4XhVI/s320/100_5457.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459700933731871922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Melanie compared to Dad's hand.&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S8TBGXbZ4uI/AAAAAAAABAY/2wo7wOiAn-A/s1600/momndadw+063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S8TBGXbZ4uI/AAAAAAAABAY/2wo7wOiAn-A/s320/momndadw+063.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459700963392217826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Melanie-growing, growing, growing!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7107781073411552783-3974297752425855719?l=jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/feeds/3974297752425855719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7107781073411552783&amp;postID=3974297752425855719' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/3974297752425855719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/3974297752425855719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/2010/04/march-for-babies-on-saturday.html' title='March for Babies on Saturday'/><author><name>Jeff and Nicki Westra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01389807667753322973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gjJIMdY9eeE/Tjavm6E22EI/AAAAAAAABVM/5EWxbTcGApk/s220/WestraGirls20110706_0128-O.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S8TBFYiHjiI/AAAAAAAABAQ/6AVYFeGuJ3M/s72-c/100_5473.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7107781073411552783.post-8474824345629259979</id><published>2010-04-05T13:43:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T14:18:45.467-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 2nd Birthday Jayden at OneTrueMedia.com</title><content type='html'>Oh Jayden, can it be you're 2 already?? I still remember the details of the day you were born. You showed us that day already that you were going to have a stubborn side :) We love you so much and can not imagine what this house would be like without you. You add so much humor and silliness to our everyday lives! You LOVE to have fun and will giggle at almost anything. You are a daredevil, always climbing on things, touching, and never afraid to try anything new. Your favorite color is purple (even though every color is purple to you), your favorite thing to play right now is house with Miya. You are so tender and caring (with your babies), feeding them while I feed Melanie and always asking us if we want to hold them. Your favorite food is mac and cheese and fruit snacks. You have just begun to string words together to make sentences and are now talking a blue streak. I remember the days when all you'd say was "aah, aah", it seems like sooo long ago but it was really only a few months ago. You LOVE your daddy and run to him every night when he gets home. You always ask to hold Melanie even though it usually lasts for less then a minute. Reading books is another of your favorite pass times; something we thought you'd never enjoy as you wouldn't sit for more then 30 seconds. You are always the one to remind us to read the bible after meals and will cry if you can't put it away when we finish. You like to pick on your big sister and are often found hitting, biting, pinching, or pulling her hair. However, you love her so much and try to do everything she does and go everywhere she goes. You two have so much fun together!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jayden, we have enjoyed watching you grow into a toddler over the last year and are so thankful for every minute God has given us with you. We are so excited to see the plans the Lord has for your future. Our prayer is that you will serve Him in all that you do. For now, we'll continue to enjoy the moments God blesses us with you. We love you Jades!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before hitting play on the slide show you'll want to scroll to the bottom of this blog and pause the music...even though the first song is the one I wanted to use...those of you that know how to download and upload music let me know!! Just hit the green triangle to start the slide show, ENJOY!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.onetruemedia.com/share_view_player?p=aadeb1d4a2e42aba60459c" quality="high" scale="noscale" width="408" height="382" wmode="transparent" name="FLVPlayer" salign="LT" flashvars="&amp;p=aadeb1d4a2e42aba60459c&amp;skin_id=701&amp;host=http://www.onetruemedia.com" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="margin:0px;font:12px/13px verdana,arial,sans-serif;line-height:20px;padding-bottom:15px;width:408px;text-align:center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.onetruemedia.com/landing?&amp;utm_source=emplay&amp;utm_medium=txt4" target="_blank" style="text-decoration:none;"&gt;Make an on-line slide show at &lt;span style="text-decoration:underline;"&gt;www.OneTrueMedia.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7107781073411552783-8474824345629259979?l=jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/feeds/8474824345629259979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7107781073411552783&amp;postID=8474824345629259979' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/8474824345629259979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/8474824345629259979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/2010/04/happy-2nd-birthday-jayden-at.html' title='Happy 2nd Birthday Jayden at OneTrueMedia.com'/><author><name>Jeff and Nicki Westra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01389807667753322973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gjJIMdY9eeE/Tjavm6E22EI/AAAAAAAABVM/5EWxbTcGApk/s220/WestraGirls20110706_0128-O.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7107781073411552783.post-3288693653447677612</id><published>2010-03-31T23:00:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T14:22:31.990-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Smile</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S7S3NXa4DOI/AAAAAAAAA_w/9ND-KfdWQTs/s1600/spring2010+012.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/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S7S3NXa4DOI/AAAAAAAAA_w/9ND-KfdWQTs/s320/spring2010+012.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455186488905436386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S7S3MmcZgrI/AAAAAAAAA_o/lXW7Yr5wQjs/s1600/spring2010+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S7S3MmcZgrI/AAAAAAAAA_o/lXW7Yr5wQjs/s320/spring2010+011.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455186475758486194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's official. Melanie is smiling. She will smile for anybody, except the camera. When that thing is in front of her there is no smiling. Makes pictures a little difficult, but I was able to get one this morning of her smiling at Miya. I'll keep trying to get more. We are so thankful little Melanie has reached this milestone in her life. Today we had another weight check for her....9 pounds 8 ounces.  She's back to gaining a little more then an ounce a day :) Melanie also had her first stroller ride 2 nights ago. A little strange when I think about it as Miya had her fist stroller ride at 4 DAYS old and Jayden at about week old. Melanie had to wait till she was 5 months old (hard to imagine she's 5 months old today!!!!). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girls in this house HAD to get out for a bit and use some energy. Since Melanie isn't supposed to be exposed to germs that ruled out groceries. It was a mild night so we bundled her up and went for a short walk (no germs there, right??). She slept for most of it and thought she needed a bottle as soon as we got back (she worked soooo hard sleeping in that stroller)! I have to confess it was a little CRAZY at times. Charlie (the dog) tagged along since we can't lock her in the garage due to a broken doggie door. Jayden was very concerned with Charlie which slowed her down even more and Miya was so excited to be free of the house I had all I could do to keep her near. Of course Charlie thought she had to walk on the opposite side of the rode which threw Jades into fits.....lesson learned; no more walks till I fix the doggy door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-ea548386cf1d0ace" 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://v7.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dea548386cf1d0ace%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331253905%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D186502C433696868C9C1AF18D01B9132FE414B26.655424287F9F7665FC673438942F2F9DC4577AC5%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dea548386cf1d0ace%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DQ2mDAEkio9gImNGpcjFQ_UW9mh0&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://v7.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dea548386cf1d0ace%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331253905%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D186502C433696868C9C1AF18D01B9132FE414B26.655424287F9F7665FC673438942F2F9DC4577AC5%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dea548386cf1d0ace%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DQ2mDAEkio9gImNGpcjFQ_UW9mh0&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/7107781073411552783-3288693653447677612?l=jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/feeds/3288693653447677612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7107781073411552783&amp;postID=3288693653447677612' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/3288693653447677612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/3288693653447677612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/2010/03/smile.html' title='Smile'/><author><name>Jeff and Nicki Westra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01389807667753322973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gjJIMdY9eeE/Tjavm6E22EI/AAAAAAAABVM/5EWxbTcGApk/s220/WestraGirls20110706_0128-O.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S7S3NXa4DOI/AAAAAAAAA_w/9ND-KfdWQTs/s72-c/spring2010+012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7107781073411552783.post-3112473463495736619</id><published>2010-03-24T10:22:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T14:26:05.907-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Quick Video</title><content type='html'>Here is another unsuccessful video of us trying to get Melanie to smile, yes she is sitting in one of the girls' baby strollers. The end of the video is Jayden explaining what she wants for her birthday. This is a mild version compared to how excited she usually gets when we ask her about her birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-36b7257ca148811c" 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://v23.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D36b7257ca148811c%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331253905%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D36788B9F2193AE1DA67C10B1A6C8BC02171521ED.160C3094739B7A3D542133B69715F8688083376A%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D36b7257ca148811c%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DUC5Dnvmc5_-O0SM83BP99vQGA80&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://v23.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D36b7257ca148811c%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331253905%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D36788B9F2193AE1DA67C10B1A6C8BC02171521ED.160C3094739B7A3D542133B69715F8688083376A%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D36b7257ca148811c%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DUC5Dnvmc5_-O0SM83BP99vQGA80&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/7107781073411552783-3112473463495736619?l=jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/feeds/3112473463495736619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7107781073411552783&amp;postID=3112473463495736619' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/3112473463495736619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/3112473463495736619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/2010/03/quick-video.html' title='Quick Video'/><author><name>Jeff and Nicki Westra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01389807667753322973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gjJIMdY9eeE/Tjavm6E22EI/AAAAAAAABVM/5EWxbTcGApk/s220/WestraGirls20110706_0128-O.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7107781073411552783.post-1966652363549390339</id><published>2010-03-23T10:31:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T13:57:05.625-04:00</updated><title type='text'>4 Month Check-up</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S6kA2uVTFvI/AAAAAAAAA_g/oWl_K5473jw/s1600-h/DSCN0802.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S6kA2uVTFvI/AAAAAAAAA_g/oWl_K5473jw/s320/DSCN0802.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451889764058994418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Has it really been almost a month since I last posted? Wow how time flys. Things have been busy, busy around here. One of the biggest things that's kept me from blogging is that little Miss Melanie thinks she needs to be held, ALOT!! She has had some pretty bad reflux the past few weeks that I think we are finally on-top of. From the 5pm till about 11:30pm she thinks she needs to be held, chest to chest. Well that would be WONDERFUL if she was the first child. Being the third makes that a little bit of a problem. She had her 4month check-up (even though she's almost 5months) last Friday and I asked Dr. G how to un-spoil her so we can function again around here. He gave me some very good words of wisdom. He reminded me that yes she is 4 1/2 months old, but really, developmentally, she is only about 6weeks old. 6 week old babies cannot sooth themselves and need to be calmed by being held. This was a good reminder for me. I have been getting frustrated at some of the things she's doing (or not doing) but they are all normal for a preemie. This is going to be something that I will have to continually be reminded of. I guess that means a few more early morning feedings, even though it feels like AGES since we've had a good night's sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie is weighing 8lbs 8ozs. Normally she gains an ounce a day. This past week she gained 2oz the entire week. So we made some changes and have a weight re-check next week. I think this will go well as she has been eating every 2hours (the past 18hrs) lately. I feel a growth spurt coming on. She has outgrown her preemie outfits and almost all of her newborn, however the 3month clothes are still too big. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for her eyes, they are mature!!!! YAAAAH!!!! We have one more check of her ROP to make sure in 4 weeks if all stays the same we will not have to go back to that particular eye dr. This means she no longer has ROP and the blood vessels have crossed the ridge in both eyes meaning she no longer is in danger of her retina detaching. These visits really have had nothing to do with her vision. She will need to start with a pediatric eye dr. closer to 9 months of age. We are so thankful that we can say bye-bye to this part of her development (almost). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie is starting to smile. She is very stingy with them as of yet so I haven't been able to get one on camera. She gives them to Jeff the most. It was a huge blessing and relief the first time I saw her smile. If she can smile, I feel we will be able to deal with any developmental delays (or anything else) that may come our way. With a smile we know she is happy and content. One of our prayers for her, to be a happy baby. We praise God for this milestone in her life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-ec9dea53a9d25733" 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://v19.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dec9dea53a9d25733%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331253905%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D42922B4343D2E5AD67CB5F87E07FE90FE04274DA.6817F97F6C4F8693A9D17ACF1726CBD14674930A%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dec9dea53a9d25733%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DsEBBZFWfkMXWUpu8CQ5WKN0NWnI&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://v19.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dec9dea53a9d25733%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331253905%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D42922B4343D2E5AD67CB5F87E07FE90FE04274DA.6817F97F6C4F8693A9D17ACF1726CBD14674930A%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dec9dea53a9d25733%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DsEBBZFWfkMXWUpu8CQ5WKN0NWnI&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a video of Melanie having some tummy time. She'll stay there for about 3-5min. We have a lot of work to do here....she does get a little excited and roll off the side of the pillow onto her back, which she did as soon as I shut of the camera. You'll notice she's lifting her head (kinda) and sucking her fingers(with her hands in the middle of her body), all good signs of development.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7107781073411552783-1966652363549390339?l=jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/feeds/1966652363549390339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7107781073411552783&amp;postID=1966652363549390339' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/1966652363549390339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/1966652363549390339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/2010/03/4-month-check-up.html' title='4 Month Check-up'/><author><name>Jeff and Nicki Westra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01389807667753322973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gjJIMdY9eeE/Tjavm6E22EI/AAAAAAAABVM/5EWxbTcGApk/s220/WestraGirls20110706_0128-O.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S6kA2uVTFvI/AAAAAAAAA_g/oWl_K5473jw/s72-c/DSCN0802.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7107781073411552783.post-3688667655796047232</id><published>2010-03-04T08:59:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T09:52:40.420-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures</title><content type='html'>Here is a little of what we've been up to....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S4_Dlk9j9YI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/lB3Rk0-LtWw/s1600-h/winter2010+090.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S4_Dlk9j9YI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/lB3Rk0-LtWw/s320/winter2010+090.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444785524858680706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I think Jayden may have been scared...for all of 30 seconds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S4_DlJoUyQI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/U8da5xV2bW4/s1600-h/winter2010+083.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S4_DlJoUyQI/AAAAAAAAA_Q/U8da5xV2bW4/s320/winter2010+083.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444785517521848578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fixing puzzles with dad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S4_DkQcw9hI/AAAAAAAAA_I/UkKsULykGJk/s1600-h/winter2010+080.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S4_DkQcw9hI/AAAAAAAAA_I/UkKsULykGJk/s320/winter2010+080.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444785502172542482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Melanie is growing, growing, growing. Do you see the rolls on her neck. She is getting rolls in her diaper too. Baby chub is sooo cute! So thankful she is getting it. She was 7#'s 6 oz last Tuesday...probably 7# 14ish today. Her eyes are improving, back to eye dr. today (argh...i have to remember my book today)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S4_DkMtdhEI/AAAAAAAAA_A/RimIS9lKsLg/s1600-h/winter2010+045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S4_DkMtdhEI/AAAAAAAAA_A/RimIS9lKsLg/s320/winter2010+045.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444785501168829506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Miya has decided to start doing her own hair. Doesn't it look great? (good thing we can/t leave the house :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S4-_mSqb30I/AAAAAAAAA-4/KXOvK4K-gvQ/s1600-h/winter2010+069.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S4-_mSqb30I/AAAAAAAAA-4/KXOvK4K-gvQ/s320/winter2010+069.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444781139079978818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Grandpa and Grandma (Great)came for a visit from Iowa. It was so good to have them here! This was there first time seeing Melanie. Whenever they were around, Melanie was in their arms! Miya and Jayden had a ton of fun with them as always. And Jeff and I enjoyed their company. Ohhh if we only lived closer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S4-_lhb_DVI/AAAAAAAAA-o/JJMatJcT-YQ/s1600-h/winter2010+039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S4-_lhb_DVI/AAAAAAAAA-o/JJMatJcT-YQ/s320/winter2010+039.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444781125866032466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Melanie is having a lot of reflux and needs to sit up after eating. She LOVES being held, but I cant do that after every feeding...so we broke out the swing. She loves it! Jayden thinks it's pretty cool too (she puts her babies in it). Melanie does tend to cry though when the music turns off....I think we may be getting a little spoiled. And yes, the girls wear their sunglasses ALL the time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S4-_lF3g88I/AAAAAAAAA-g/VuKsAQ6icbs/s1600-h/winter2010+029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S4-_lF3g88I/AAAAAAAAA-g/VuKsAQ6icbs/s320/winter2010+029.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444781118465307586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Since we are confined to the house I have been trying to find different things for the girls to do, hence painting coffee filters. This is the "happy" before shot. Before what you ask? Before Jayden dumped the red paint off the table onto the carpet. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S4-_ksVdv9I/AAAAAAAAA-Y/laie8QJY1jA/s1600-h/winter2010+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S4-_ksVdv9I/AAAAAAAAA-Y/laie8QJY1jA/s320/winter2010+012.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444781111611604946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hanging out with Melanie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7107781073411552783-3688667655796047232?l=jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/feeds/3688667655796047232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7107781073411552783&amp;postID=3688667655796047232' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/3688667655796047232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/3688667655796047232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/2010/03/pictures.html' title='Pictures'/><author><name>Jeff and Nicki Westra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01389807667753322973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gjJIMdY9eeE/Tjavm6E22EI/AAAAAAAABVM/5EWxbTcGApk/s220/WestraGirls20110706_0128-O.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S4_Dlk9j9YI/AAAAAAAAA_Y/lB3Rk0-LtWw/s72-c/winter2010+090.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7107781073411552783.post-7505354417924931682</id><published>2010-02-19T10:09:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T10:31:39.790-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Just as an FYI</title><content type='html'>Hi everyone,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its been a long time since we've posted anything. Im really sorry about that. Melanie is doing great, and continues to grow. I think Nicki said she is over 7 pounds now!!!!!!!!!! What a porker. I think shes got a bit of acid reflux going on, but shes growing, so its all good I guess. Im writing you all today for some help. The Westra family has been asked to be an ambassador family for the March of Dimes in Holland. To be totally honest with you, Im not exactly sure what that all involves, but I did hear something about public speaking after I told them we would do it. Although it might be a bit uncomfortable, Nicki and I have a strong passion to help those who have helped us while Melanie was in the hospital. The March of Dimes continues to play a huge role in helping premature babies, and when they asked us to this, we absolutely couldnt say no. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next reason Im writing is where you all come in....if we have any followers left since WE HAVENT BEEN KEEPING YOU UP TO DATE! Sorry again. Part of being an ambassador family is setting up a team for the March for Babies walk in our local area. This is a fundraiser for the March of Dimes. We've set up a team name called Melanie Marchers, and you can help us out in two ways. #1, it would be awesome, only if you are able to, donate money to this cause. #2, if you are planning a trip to Holland Michigan around April 17th, or, if you live in the Holland area, you can also walk with us. There is usually an enormous get together where many teams show up and walk for babies. It looks like an awesome event. I will try to get you more information as time goes on. Im really sorry for the late notice, as I just got our team set up this morning on a beautiful sunny day off of work. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you can donate, here is a website to do so. Feel free to comment with any questions, and, who knows, maybe we will see you in Holland in a couple months!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.marchforbabies.org/team/t1377031 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks, and we love all! Its time for the Westras to serve a bigger cause after we have been so wonderfully served by the loving hearts of all of you. Thanks again!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7107781073411552783-7505354417924931682?l=jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/feeds/7505354417924931682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7107781073411552783&amp;postID=7505354417924931682' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/7505354417924931682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/7505354417924931682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/2010/02/just-as-fyi.html' title='Just as an FYI'/><author><name>Jeff and Nicki Westra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01389807667753322973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gjJIMdY9eeE/Tjavm6E22EI/AAAAAAAABVM/5EWxbTcGApk/s220/WestraGirls20110706_0128-O.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7107781073411552783.post-8871086720183976794</id><published>2010-02-03T09:10:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T09:15:14.897-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures</title><content type='html'>Here are a few updated pictures of Melanie.  She is growing, growing, growing.  Tomorrow is her 'due date' and yet here are her 3 month old pictures!!  Hard to believe she has been here for over 3 months already and yet she shouldn't be here at all.  Last week Friday she weighed 5lbs 14oz.  Next weight check...tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S2mELrQaygI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/PMkNgX997xw/s1600-h/melanie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 312px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S2mELrQaygI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/PMkNgX997xw/s400/melanie.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434019761524230658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S2mELXd_ceI/AAAAAAAAA-I/yLAZdFgrvMw/s1600-h/mel2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 312px; height: 250px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S2mELXd_ceI/AAAAAAAAA-I/yLAZdFgrvMw/s400/mel2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434019756212449762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S2mEBeUZoZI/AAAAAAAAA-A/Wl_q5PUItgs/s1600-h/mel3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 312px; height: 312px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S2mEBeUZoZI/AAAAAAAAA-A/Wl_q5PUItgs/s400/mel3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434019586252579218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7107781073411552783-8871086720183976794?l=jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/feeds/8871086720183976794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7107781073411552783&amp;postID=8871086720183976794' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/8871086720183976794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/8871086720183976794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/2010/02/pictures.html' title='Pictures'/><author><name>Jeff and Nicki Westra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01389807667753322973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gjJIMdY9eeE/Tjavm6E22EI/AAAAAAAABVM/5EWxbTcGApk/s220/WestraGirls20110706_0128-O.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S2mELrQaygI/AAAAAAAAA-Q/PMkNgX997xw/s72-c/melanie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7107781073411552783.post-2103611562457651461</id><published>2010-02-01T18:29:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T19:47:59.570-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Its Been Too Long!</title><content type='html'>Dads turn...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had some things fall through for the night, so I had a suprise free night.  So, I did what any sane dad would do....I sent Nicki out so I would be able to spend part of the nite with 3 girls under 4 years old. (Sane...yeah right...this could get ugly).  I was looking at several blogs that are linked to ours about other families we got to know in the NICU, and I told Nicki that I should post another one once.  She also said...I quote "Good luck getting that done while Im gone".  Dont know about you, but I took that as a dare.  So she is just gettin ready to leave the house, and I am fully prepared to do this while she is gone.  I will let you know by the time Im done writing how this works.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me start by saying, Nicki said we dont have very many good pictures of the girls.  Every picture we have, she says, is with a kid not smiling, one of them with their eyes closed, the oldest two looking like dorks, or Melanie not in the right position.  So I decided, it would be a good idea to let you in on some secrets about what has been going on around here...kinda letting you be a fly on the wall for a bit.  The two oldest of our three girls are not your typical girls...and, if Melanie is going to have a prayer at surviving in this household, she is going to have to have some boyish spunk in her as well.  Yes, there are dolls in the house, and yes, Miya and Jayden pretend to pump like their mom at times, and yes, there are pig tails and pink, but something tells me its gonna get even crazier than it already is at this 'humble abode' we call the Westra residence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So for this post, I am going to tell a few stories...very recent stories just to let you know what kind of a zoo we live in...&lt;br /&gt;Exhibit #1....Children in subject...Miya and Jayden - This story was told to me by Nicki.  It happened...today.  So, lately...we arent sure why, Miya has had a little trouble with solid BM.  Lets just say, she has been suprised from time to time, not pooping in her pants, but getting too close.  She has trouble knowing what is about to come out, whether it be air, or liquid out of her rear end.  When this sudden moment displays it's urgency, typically Miya thinks its going to be air, at which, she says, I tooted!!!  (Im so proud, both her and her sister usually laugh and come running saying something along the lines of..."Daddy, I toot!!...Daddy, I toot!!!" I wish Nicki hadnt taught them this...its going to have to get weaned out of them before they get to some form of schooling, or we might get some calls from teachers :)  When Miya is incorrect in her guess at what is passing, she gets a bit of 'not quite air' in her panties.  When this happens, she says she had a 'naughty toot' because she generally needs to change her underwear as there tends to be a bit of 'streakyness'.  So, back to our story. On todays occasion, Miya had a naughty toot, and Nicki was apparently busy, so, Jayden took the liberty of cleaning Miya's pants.  This meant that Jayden got out the baby wipes and attempted to wipe Miya, however, her gag reflex showed up again. Nicki heard the commotion, and prevented Jayden's vomiting excercise that happened a week or so ago.  This apparently is a trait that has been handed down from her dad.  Note: Jayden doesnt change diapers, nor does she look at her own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exhibit #2...Child in subject - Jayden    One of the funniest things I ever saw.  Again, dealing with....poop.  Jayden has a way of expressing herself, and Saturday night, while she recieved a bath, I recieved a laugh.  In the past, Jayden has had a few problems pooping in the bathtub.  When this happens, she immediately stands up, screams at the top of her lungs, and starts gagging.  This incident was a bit different though.  This child has a very good memory.  I sat in the kitchen and laughed as Jayden stood up in the bathtub, afraid that a few days ago, when she pooped in the tub last, we handn't cleaned it up.  So, the bubbles were in the tub, and Jayden was worried these little 'brown monsters' were going to swim up and bite her feet while she stood there in the tub.  She so badly wanted to get out, tears were flying, and mom and dad just laughed in amusement.  Who needs a date when you get laughs like these!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exhibit #3....Child in subject - Melanie   Ok, so this one is a little harder, and I didnt want to leave her out for laughs.  Her humor isnt quite there yet, but we needed a break from the BM, so I thought I would throw her in.  I think, the funniest thing about this kid is the fact that she can sleep through anything.  Miya and Jayden can come up screaming to her crib, climb in with her, and all she might do is grunt...and toot (OK! I couldnt leave it out:)  Miya and Jayden are not only good at pointing out when they toot, they can do it when their little sister does too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exhibit #4....Child in subject - Miya and Jayden  From what I can see, these two can hardly play together for more than 5 minutes without yelling at each other, but when they do, its sure to bring humor.  Miya tends to 'dumb herself down' so Jayden can understand her.  They will laugh at the silliest things.  For example, right now as I type this, they are eating thier snacks making a grunt noise and giggling like crazy at each other, seeing who can make the craziest noise.  Also, we have this "dont lose your child in the mall cuz she's tied to you device".  We have never used it at the mall, nor has it ever seen the light of day, but it gets used often in this house.  It is a harness that your child can get into and walk around, but has a rope attatched to it, so you can hang onto it, and they will bever be more than 6 feet away from you.  The girls love this thing.  Typically, one will be tied up, and the other will start running until the rope jurks tight, and the other either lets go, or what usually happens is, the other uses the brains of their father, holds on for dear life, and ends up falling on their face, laughing hysterically.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the list goes on and on.  Miya playing catch with dad while he's in the shower, as she hooches the ball over the top, and dad throws it back attempting to have it land on her head to practice her eye-hand coordination.  Jayden changing diapers of every baby in the house.  Both playing farm with daddy's combines, tractors, and trucks.  Melanie laying on dads chest without a care in the world.  And dads favorite, wrestling and tickling his girls until they are so exhausted they want to do nothing more than go to bed.  I could tell stories of the few short years of these beautiful girls lives who usually arent "striking a pose" for the camera, arent hiding thier 'embarresing gasses', and are calling for their daddy every second that I am home, which, at times can almost drive a guy nuts, but usually makes the kid in me laugh like crazy thinking that Im a dad of these sweethearts, and Im not anymore grown up than they are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, I want to hear some of your funny stories of kids....if we have any followers anymore now that Melanie is on track :)  I love humor, especially kid humor, so if you have any, please, dont be afraid of posting a comment and making it way too long...I wanna hear about it.  And, with that, I leave you with some pictures of the goofy Westra girls who look to be leading 'normal' lives...lives that I so bad want to stop for a few moments and take more of it all in.   (By the way, Im done, and Nicki still isnt home, and Melanie is sleeping, Miya is done with her snack and ready for bed, and Jayden is still makin a mess out of her popsickle in her high chair)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S2dpXpxRCLI/AAAAAAAAA9g/mPOft5eAkZw/s1600-h/coming+home+066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S2dpXpxRCLI/AAAAAAAAA9g/mPOft5eAkZw/s320/coming+home+066.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433427330516191410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S2dpW_PqZAI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/hi4mnd1xGZU/s1600-h/100_4881.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S2dpW_PqZAI/AAAAAAAAA9Y/hi4mnd1xGZU/s320/100_4881.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433427319100957698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S2dlFTNUEXI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/fTHv-m6_HNs/s1600-h/100_5384.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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Melanie had an audiology appointment yesterday for a re-check of her ears. While at Devos she passed one ear and failed the other. The nurses there though it may be because she was on oxygen. Well, that seems to be the case because she passed both ears within 2 min of the test. I was very relieved as this was a test I was very anxious for her to have since we left the hospital. She also had another check of her eyes (a weekly test while in the hospital). After waiting for over an hour and a half the doctor looked at her eyes for 1 min (I'm NOT exaggerating even a little) he said there was no change. This means her eyes are still at a level 2. He assured me no change is good at this point. As long as her eyes don't go to a level three we'll just keep checking them EVERY week. This could continue till she's 44 weeks (gestation). Typically babies eyes are not developed until 4 weeks after their born(currently she is 39 weeks gestation). All in all, a very good day! We continue to see the Lord's blessings as Melanie develops. It amazes me how perfectly God has created our bodies to form and develop inside the womb. There are so many little things that have to grow at specific times that I have never even though of. I simply took for granted a baby develops and then is born healthy. I have taken so much for granted with my 'normal' pregnancy's. Watching Melanie grow has opened my eyes to so much more and caused me to be thankful each and every day for the little (big) steps Melanie is making. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for Melanie's weight. As of Tuesday she weighed 5lbs and 13oz. I think she may be having a growth spurt today. She ate every two hours last night. Maybe she was just hungry from her busy day yesterday. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7107781073411552783-5913442337213450749?l=jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/feeds/5913442337213450749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7107781073411552783&amp;postID=5913442337213450749' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/5913442337213450749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/5913442337213450749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/2010/01/dr-appointments.html' title='Dr. Appointments'/><author><name>Jeff and Nicki Westra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01389807667753322973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gjJIMdY9eeE/Tjavm6E22EI/AAAAAAAABVM/5EWxbTcGApk/s220/WestraGirls20110706_0128-O.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7107781073411552783.post-1226054554948659345</id><published>2010-01-21T19:14:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T21:36:23.634-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Adjusting</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S1kO5lGs3bI/AAAAAAAAA7U/4QxS1WQc-9k/s1600-h/coming+home+068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S1kO5lGs3bI/AAAAAAAAA7U/4QxS1WQc-9k/s320/coming+home+068.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429387208147393970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone here is still adjusting to being home together. We are very excited to be home as a complete family...well most of us anyway. Tuesday morning at breakfast Miya had a question for me. "Mommy, can I have another baby sister?" I about choked on my cereal and then reminded her that Melanie was home just sleeping in the crib, thinking she forgot about her. "No mom, I want ANOTHER baby sister." I asked her why. "Cause I want you and daddy to go to the hospital for long times so I can play with my friends." I guess we don't have to worry if the girls had fun while we were at the hospital. I do think it's taking Miya a little longer to adjust simply due to the fact that she wants to go, go, go and now we are stuck, stuck, stuck! I really thought Jayden would have her toes stepped on with Melanie needing more attention, however, she is doing great. I haven't really noticed any jealousy from her. That might yet come as Melanie gets a little older. As of now, they LOVE having Melanie home. Miya is always asking to hold her (so that also means Jades does too). While Miya is holding her she can't stop giving her kisses. It's the cutest thing! And Jayden just wants to show her to everyone. Be warned, if you walk into our house, Jayden will grab your hand, pull you to Melanies's bedroom, saying "elanie, elanie, elanie" the the whole way (weather she knows you or not). As for Melanie, she left the hospital Thursday at 5 lbs and 3/4oz. Saturday morning she weighed 5 lbs 1oz. Growth, but not exceptional. On Monday a home-health nurse came out for a weight check and she weighed in at a WHOPPING 5lbs 5oz. Exceptional!! Yeah Mealanie, that's a 'rate of gain' of 2+ oz a day. I think she is LOVING her new surroundings and knows she's HOME! Here is a little video of what Melanie has to sleep through. We are truly blessed with three little girls that absolutly LOVE eachother! 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I have to tell you, its been very good having everyone home. Today was Nickis first day at home by herself with all three girls, so I think she was looking for help when I got home. However, when I got home, the trooper she was said the day went really good. Miya and Jayden are turning out to be really good big sisters already. As long as everyone is getting naps, everyone is happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Im thinking, after tonite, we are better off keeping dad away. The reason I say this is because when I got home today, I started helping...and here is where all the problems began. It was actually quite hilarious...so funny, we were laughing throughout the whole time. This is where your imagination gets to draw your own picture in your head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phase one:...Melanie has a terribly smelly diaper at 6:00 pm. Dad decides he will tackle this diaper as mom is clearing the dishes from eating supper (...or dinner, I guess all you backwards Michigan people call it around here...note: this is the only thing I havent gotten used to since I moved to Michigan :) Miya and Jayden are already cleaned up, so we set two chairs up by Melanies changing table so the girls could stand on them....Miya near Melanies head, Jayden near Melanies rear, to watch dad change the diaper........let me just take a step back at this point and tell you Jayden had a rough nite up to this point due to her lack of eating earlier that evening. She had many tears, cried hard, and was very tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phase two:...Miya and Jayden are both standing on their chairs talking to Melanie and watching as dad begins taking Melanies clothes off in preparation for the ultimate diaper. Dad takes the diaper off, quickly wipes Melanie down, and puts the wipe in the diaper...(let me just tell you my mindset as this is all going on...Melanie has a problem...seems that every time we change a dirty diaper, she decides it feels good to be clean, and makes a dirty diaper again, almost immediately after we get her out of the 1st one....dad, knowing this, knew he didnt have much time to get the other diaper into place)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phase three:...dad doesnt get the clean diaper up to Melanies rear end quite in time. Infants, especially on breast milk, have a tendency to have a little less than solid BM when they are this young. This being the case, I managed to deflect the projectile mass before it went all the way across the room. This deflection left some projectile on my hands, on the outside of what had been a clean diaper, and, you guessed it....all over the changing table. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phase four:...Jayden is now the topic of discussion. Melanie's projectile, with all of its force, made quite a noise, scaring the heebeejeebees out of her big sister Jayden, especially after seeing the mess that was made, and she promptly began running in place on her chair, screaming at the top of her lungs wondering what had just happened. Jayden...in a nutshell....flipped out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phase five:...this is a problem...as you may recall from phase three, some of this projectile landed on my hands. This makes removing Jayden from the scene of the incident...all but impossible. Again, as you may recall, Nicki is, what seemed like a lifetime away from us in the kitchen. Upon hearing all the screaming hysteria from Jayden; the yelling 'DADDY DADDY!!! MELANIE POOPED!!' from Miya; and a dad who is just laughing and trying to keep himself together, much less his 3 girls who are all within a foot of him, Nicki slowly begins making her way to Melanies room. Mind you, Jayden is still running in place at this time. There is no way I am moving her with the amount of feces on my hands. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phase six:...Enters Nicki...She grabs Jayden, who is nearly hallucinating at this time. While she tries to begin the process of calming Jayden, I begin the clean up process. There is BM everywhere. The way it looked to me, if this kid drinks 50 mls at every feeding, there is 49 of them that come out her rear end by the time the next feeding time shows up three hours later. As I begin the cleaning process, I hear a very familiar sound in the background. It seems to be coming from Jayden. The reason it sounded so familiar, is because I used to make these very same noises when Miya was a baby, and I got stuck changing her diaper. The noise, is nearly the same noise you would hear if you stuck your fingers in the back of your throat and played tug of war with your droopy. ( I call this your droopy...Im not sure what the real name is...its the dangling thing that comes down just above your tongue in the back of your throat) I dont recommend trying to make this noise, so if you havent heard it....its a very loud gagging cough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stage seven:...As I get most of Melanies BM cleaned, and begin to take the second diaper off to replace it with the third clean one, Jaydens coughing and gaggin comes to an end....why you ask??? You guessed it, she had worked herself up so much, she made her own projectile which came out of her mouth. Supper (or dinner) was shooting everywhere. It was at this point that I was happy she didnt eat so well. Not nearly as much food came out. However, once was not enough for Jayden. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stage eight:...Since Jayden had worked herself up so well, she decided that once was not enough. The first projectile landed on the floor, however, Nicki got in the way of the second....and the third. Problem...we have Jayden still screaming, BM still on the changing table and on Melanies clothes, and Nicki and Jayden are stained with supper. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stage nine:...not to be outdone, the baby of the family decides, since she started it all, she had probably finish it too. This is where the laughter really got going. I was cracking up pretty good when Melanie decided to...you guessed it, add to the mess she started with. And, since I hadnt learned my lesson the first time, the diaper still wasnt completely closed, and made more messes on the table...and...uh huh, my hand. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of this happened in a matter of about a minute. Now, nearly four hours later, I am typing this, still smiling at how Miya held herself together so well. She gave the commentary on the whole deal. It was hilarious! Melanie now sits on my lap, clueless to the who ordeal, Miya and Jayden are upstairs in bed, and the house is sanitised. No one is sick, its just what happens when you turn diaper changing into a spectator sport I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you enjoyed yourselves at our expense! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a picture to keep your tastebuds wet for tomorrow. No worries, I would never take a picture of tonites events!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S1UdUrZuFTI/AAAAAAAAA7M/5UrW2vsggg4/s1600-h/P1105886.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S1UdUrZuFTI/AAAAAAAAA7M/5UrW2vsggg4/s400/P1105886.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428277166950192434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7107781073411552783-5989188526261855982?l=jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/feeds/5989188526261855982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7107781073411552783&amp;postID=5989188526261855982' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/5989188526261855982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/5989188526261855982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/2010/01/you-design-your-own-picture.html' title=':)  you design your own picture'/><author><name>Jeff and Nicki Westra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01389807667753322973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gjJIMdY9eeE/Tjavm6E22EI/AAAAAAAABVM/5EWxbTcGApk/s220/WestraGirls20110706_0128-O.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S1UdUrZuFTI/AAAAAAAAA7M/5UrW2vsggg4/s72-c/P1105886.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7107781073411552783.post-1679335013181537516</id><published>2010-01-15T18:12:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T18:58:38.434-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I guess I'll call it, Day 1</title><content type='html'>What a wonderful day.  To not miss anything....what a blessing. Naps at our house, Miya and Jayden playing, Melanie doing all the things that she does best (I can name them: Eat, sleep, poop...in that order, however, she might throw a curve ball in there from time to time where its eat, sleep, poop, and then poop again immediately after we change the diaper).  Today was the first time in a long time that I 'saw' us as a family.  Everyone home, everyone doing their own thing...right or wrong, we were all here.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im gonna throw a few pictures at you again, but let me say this...the hospital did cause for extra driving, however, to have to wake up at midnight, 3:00 and 6:00 am to do an hour care time at home....makes me appreciate even more what those nurses did for us.  (Kelly, Im thinkin youre workin tonite....thanks, we'll be missing you again tonite :)  I just got done feeding Melanie...Mom, Miya and Jayden are at the hotel with the Wassinks for a Christmas get to gether in Holland...and I kept thinking to myself what a wonderful journey God has put us through.  Every single member of this family has grown up through this process.  Mom and Dad mentally and spiritually, Miya and Jayden emotionally, mentally, spiritually, and literally, and Melanie...I guess just literally.  Ive always heard that the journey is more amazing than the victory, and we got to experience that 1st hand.  &lt;br /&gt;Im so proud, especially of how this family handled this journey, as well as everyone else that was associated with it.  Our immediate and extended family was brought closer, seeming to be a bit more relaxed as well, taking little problems in life, and making them to what they are....little problems.  Our friends, new or existing, Ive never been so proud of each and every one of you.  You've all been a part of a family, lifting them up in prayer, supporting them in so many ways, between babysitting, meals, cards, gifts, cleaning, hugs, tears, and so much more.  Doctors and nurses, seeming to do their jobs, but taking the extra time to get to know a family (even though this family's dad seemed to be a pain in the rear at times) and doing more than required...All of you, I can picture the small children who said your prayers for Melanie at night, the adults that shed tears, the grandparents and other family members who felt distant, the pastors who prayed in their churches, the widows and widowers who gave to us more when they had plenty of thier own needs, and the families in the NICU who took the time to pray for our child, even when you had one or more of your own in there as well...all for a family in need.  &lt;br /&gt;I'd love to bring this story to a news station, and tell them the things they continue to produce on television are GARBAGE!  This town, this state, this country, is full of people who do good...who go out of thier way to help others, who love, who pray, who trust in God for all things.  Forget all their stupid news media making nearly every person of this world out to be a forsaken bunch of horrible, ignorant idiots.  There are many...who witnessed to, prayed for, devoted time to, sacrificed for, cried for, and gave to a small family (getting bigger)in a small town called Bentheim Michigan.  To me, as fast paced as everything seemed, it also seemed that time stopped for all these acts of goodness from all of you people to be fit in.  You have so much to be proud of.  I know we all blunder at times, and we do things we arent proud of, but looking back over the last while, Gods graciousness to us, through you, has been amazing. Surely God is in control, and we thank Him daily for you.  We love you, and many times, I consider our little Melanie, to be yours too.  Youve all been a huge part of her life for the last 77 days, and she hasnt met most of you.  &lt;br /&gt;Im so proud of each and every one of you...thank you again, and here are some more pictures of the little girl and the family you have loved on so much over the last while:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S1D-gUJAKjI/AAAAAAAAA6k/QElH4PjchGU/s1600-h/coming+home+030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S1D-gUJAKjI/AAAAAAAAA6k/QElH4PjchGU/s400/coming+home+030.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427117382097185330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S1D-hWK3SMI/AAAAAAAAA68/y43nMrp1qOc/s1600-h/coming+home+046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S1D-hWK3SMI/AAAAAAAAA68/y43nMrp1qOc/s400/coming+home+046.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427117399821732034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S1D-f4n_AmI/AAAAAAAAA6c/svv8dQFwDXE/s1600-h/coming+home+043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S1D-f4n_AmI/AAAAAAAAA6c/svv8dQFwDXE/s400/coming+home+043.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427117374710940258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S1D-grRUpBI/AAAAAAAAA6s/qQ2kJ404KKQ/s1600-h/coming+home+018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S1D-grRUpBI/AAAAAAAAA6s/qQ2kJ404KKQ/s400/coming+home+018.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427117388306097170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S1D-hMaTKYI/AAAAAAAAA60/VXt8sHUi6-w/s1600-h/coming+home+039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S1D-hMaTKYI/AAAAAAAAA60/VXt8sHUi6-w/s400/coming+home+039.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427117397202119042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S1EA2bCEmuI/AAAAAAAAA7E/uLujieIB698/s1600-h/coming+home+040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S1EA2bCEmuI/AAAAAAAAA7E/uLujieIB698/s400/coming+home+040.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427119960927541986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7107781073411552783-1679335013181537516?l=jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/feeds/1679335013181537516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7107781073411552783&amp;postID=1679335013181537516' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/1679335013181537516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/1679335013181537516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-guess-ill-call-it-day-1.html' title='I guess I&apos;ll call it, Day 1'/><author><name>Jeff and Nicki Westra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01389807667753322973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gjJIMdY9eeE/Tjavm6E22EI/AAAAAAAABVM/5EWxbTcGApk/s220/WestraGirls20110706_0128-O.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S1D-gUJAKjI/AAAAAAAAA6k/QElH4PjchGU/s72-c/coming+home+030.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7107781073411552783.post-1756514023582676446</id><published>2010-01-14T18:22:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T20:57:15.967-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 76</title><content type='html'>So...this post, Ive been thinking about for a few days now.  Im very thankful that I only need to type these words, and not say them to you all, as the lump in the back of my throat is getting bigger just thinking about it.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, our little Melanie Grace, who God has so richly blessed with health, and strength, hit the milestone we've been waiting for for 76 days.  Although, any time before this 76th day, had we come home with Melanie, we wouldnt have been ready :)  For the last few days, I've spent a lot of time reflecting.  We also did that with some of the nurses in the hospital.  For a dad, its all finally come to realization...his 4 girls are all home.  What an amazing feeling.  I went back through a lot of the posts over the last 2 and a half months, and I think, our only bad experience, happened on day 3...She never took care of Melanie again :)  Anyway, Im not going to spend any time on negative because we truly are a blessed family.  God, through the work of amazing doctors and nurses, took our baby home, just like He planned.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today and yesterday were filled with a lot of information.  Its been amazing, realizing everything our girl went through.  She has been such a trooper over the last 76 days.  I still remember what she looked like when she came out.  I really had some doubts that she was going to make it.  She came out gray colored, her heart didnt seem to be beating fast enough, and, when you see so many people (I think there was 6 or 7 standing at Melanies bedside) working on one infant immediately after she was born, it brings some genuine concern. Let me just quote her discharge summary we got today to give you a doctors version of how that early morning hour went.  &lt;br /&gt;"Baby emerged with poor tone, brought to warmer where placed in polyethlene bag (yes, she was actually placed in a clear plastic bag), suctioned, and given PPV (dont know what that is) by Neopuff with 40% oxygen.  HR (heart rate) was 60 so Fi02 increased to 100% and baby intubated orally with 2.5 ETT.  Intubation and continued mechanical ventilation resulted in improvement in baby's heart rate.  Surfactant given in two equal aliquots.  FiO2 was able to be weaned to 21%.  After briefly showing baby to parents, she was transferred to NICU."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I look back, I remember how totally petrified we were.  The doctors were so focused, they wouldnt even answer my simple question of "boy or girl?".  Then again, maybe Dr Gelfand never heard me...and Im laughing at myself right now thinking how selfish that sounds. Dr Gelfand was probably thinking 'How bout it, I stop what Im doing and let this near death child sit while I answer a couple of this needy dad's questions!'....Thankfully no one spoke their minds to us in the early days when we got there :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I want to spend the rest of the time lettin you all in on some pictures of people I will never forget.  These people, and a couple others that arent pictured yet, are people this dad will never...ever forget.  76 days in the grand scheme of things dont sound like a lot, but probably will be the most remembered 76 days of my life.  God has truly carried us through a worrysome time in our lives, and we are so thankful to Him that this day has arrived.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, here are some pictures for you all to see (the information about each picture is below the picture,not above it...im not sure how this post is going to look on all of your screens):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S0-zIuNGxOI/AAAAAAAAA5M/vDA0mqJ9-FI/s1600-h/coming+home+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S0-zIuNGxOI/AAAAAAAAA5M/vDA0mqJ9-FI/s400/coming+home+007.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426753038428062946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is greeter Mary.  Her and Jacquie who we didnt get pictures of had a smile and hello every time we got there, no matter how busy they were.  They also gave me the key to the hot chocolate...other parents were jealous :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S0-zIRpXcqI/AAAAAAAAA5E/-b-eBB2q2vg/s1600-h/coming+home+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S0-zIRpXcqI/AAAAAAAAA5E/-b-eBB2q2vg/s400/coming+home+006.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426753030761968290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is nurse Carla.  She loved us so much, her and her husband-to-be bought a house a mile and a half from our house :)  Carla had Melanie a few times in NICU, and then had her more often in NIM at night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S0-zHz-x_jI/AAAAAAAAA48/jbMiPnSy3IE/s1600-h/coming+home+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S0-zHz-x_jI/AAAAAAAAA48/jbMiPnSy3IE/s400/coming+home+005.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426753022798724658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Margret.  She was always good with us.  She would sometimes be nights, sometimes days, but always did a great job with Melanie, and gained a lot of extra credit for how she handled Melanie's parents :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S0-zHtaL5gI/AAAAAAAAA40/mFzEY2OTRjw/s1600-h/coming+home+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S0-zHtaL5gI/AAAAAAAAA40/mFzEY2OTRjw/s400/coming+home+004.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426753021034620418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is nurse Anne.  She found us a while after Melanie was born.  She handled Melanie's dad very well.  She was the nurse whos predictions usually were very close to accurate. (I lost a few bags of dark chocolate M&amp;Ms on a bet we had :) She always told it like it was.  We are very thankful for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S0-zHG18Y0I/AAAAAAAAA4s/znG5QUUbww4/s1600-h/coming+home+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S0-zHG18Y0I/AAAAAAAAA4s/znG5QUUbww4/s400/coming+home+001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426753010682061634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Liza.  Liza always brought a happy spririt to the room.  She was full of energy, loved life, and loved kids.  She and Nicki got along very well, too. Liza was one of the nurses who genuinely cared about our family.  She took special interest in Melanies care, and in us.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S0-2C1KsldI/AAAAAAAAA5s/EyiJhp1-uyE/s1600-h/coming+home+020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S0-2C1KsldI/AAAAAAAAA5s/EyiJhp1-uyE/s400/coming+home+020.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426756235752674770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Niki.  She, from the day we met her kept the smiles in the room.  She was always very entertaining.  She was the nurse who discharged Melanie today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S0-2CbcTWSI/AAAAAAAAA5k/UTsHYV5vwrI/s1600-h/coming+home+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S0-2CbcTWSI/AAAAAAAAA5k/UTsHYV5vwrI/s400/coming+home+019.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426756228847196450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This, is Amy.  She works for the March of Dimes, and did so much for us as a family.  She would set up parent night meetings, set up sibling nights where the girls could come and get comfortable with all the hospital surroundings.  She also had 2 kids in the NICU.  She, with some persistance, thankfully made a job for herself, and is a person we appreciated having there a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S0-4e4G2_4I/AAAAAAAAA58/t5_VAq6Sg8M/s1600-h/Melanie2wks+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S0-4e4G2_4I/AAAAAAAAA58/t5_VAq6Sg8M/s400/Melanie2wks+008.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426758916601479042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This picture, I have to appologize for (not saying this is a bad picture, but wished I had another one to show you).  This is nurse Jane, and the reason for appology is because she came out to the hospital today, on her day off, to see Melanie off...and we didnt get a picture of her and Melanie...Im so mad, and sorry Jane :(  Jane is the nurse I spoke of a few posts ago.  She is an amazing nurse, and has always had a spot for Melanie in her heart because she was Melanies 1st nurse.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S0_LWPGXm1I/AAAAAAAAA6U/5rsCkJetawc/s1600-h/coming+home+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S0_LWPGXm1I/AAAAAAAAA6U/5rsCkJetawc/s400/coming+home+008.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426779658875542354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Dr. Gelfand.  He was Melanies doctor.  He always kept us updated, talked us through Melanies worrysome times, and communicated very well with options and happenings to Melanie.  He was the doctor who went home and researched what to do with Melanies pneumatocele, and made the call on Melanies surgery that Im convinced got her home weeks ahead of schedule.  We couldnt have asked for a better Doctor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not pictured, yet, (hopefully we catch up with her again soon) is Kelly.  Kelly is a night nurse that I got to know really well.  Coming there at 8:00 at night and talking with Kelly til midnight or so was fun.  She was also the one who would wake me up and ask me if I was ready to go home :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S0-1-EGgpCI/AAAAAAAAA5c/4VFb23UF3KY/s1600-h/coming+home+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S0-1-EGgpCI/AAAAAAAAA5c/4VFb23UF3KY/s400/coming+home+013.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426756153862300706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a very special friend.  Melissa and Gary, are a couple that had a baby right next to us for our entire time in the NICU.  They have had a much rockyer road than we had, however, they made time to befriend us, even though they didnt have to.  They made our worrysome stay go much better.  &lt;br /&gt;The other couple we spent a lot of time with is Heather and Kit.  They got to go home a few weeks ago, so we didnt get their picure, however, they had the twins next to us.  They, too befriended us and 'kept our heads in the game'.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To all of you at the Helen DeVos Childrens Center, many of whom we didnt mention, but still touched our lives greatly:  You are the best organization in the world.  The time that so many of you put into our lives while Melanie was there touched us so much.  There are many nurses and doctors who helped Melanie that we didnt talk about, but you all matter to us.  All that I can muster out to you is a 'Thank you for all of your help'.  We'll never be able to repay what you've done for us.  It was such a bitter sweet day today.  Melanie coming home was great, but leaving all of you behind was very hard.  Thank you again, for what you do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S0-2DCnS9_I/AAAAAAAAA50/2eKGwyV5Lh0/s1600-h/coming+home+037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S0-2DCnS9_I/AAAAAAAAA50/2eKGwyV5Lh0/s400/coming+home+037.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426756239362291698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this, is our new scene :)  As I type this, Miya and Jayden are cleaning up before bed, and Melanie is sitting in her new bed, wide awake, wondering why all the noise all of a sudden :)  She's got an environment where she will continue to have to be tough.  &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S0-8dzCXv-I/AAAAAAAAA6E/yomOJmJzZRs/s1600-h/coming+home+056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S0-8dzCXv-I/AAAAAAAAA6E/yomOJmJzZRs/s400/coming+home+056.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426763296107118562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shes got some growing to do to fill out her crib yet :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S0-8eZ_kx3I/AAAAAAAAA6M/Kj9-Y9pxUfo/s1600-h/coming+home+052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S0-8eZ_kx3I/AAAAAAAAA6M/Kj9-Y9pxUfo/s400/coming+home+052.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426763306564372338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I leave you all tonite with again, a thank you.  It seems all of yours and our prayers have been answered for Miss Melanie.  Now that she is home, there will be more and more pictures posted.  There are also some rules for Melanie that we will share tomorrow probably.  Although she is home, she still doesnt get to go out for now, except for doctor appointments, which she will have plenty of.  Melanie has fought a long hard battle, and now she is home.  What a joyous day.  We thank you all for you love, and support.  And tonite, I ask one favor from all of you if I can.  If you read this, can you please leave a comment if you have time, even if its a really short one.  We love hearing from you all.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Psalm 30:11-12  11Thou hast turned for me my mourning into dancing: thou hast put off my sackcloth, and girded me with gladness; &lt;br /&gt;12 To the end that my glory may sing praise to thee, and not be silent. O LORD my God, I will give thanks unto thee for ever. &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you again...the Westras&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7107781073411552783-1756514023582676446?l=jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/feeds/1756514023582676446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7107781073411552783&amp;postID=1756514023582676446' title='37 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/1756514023582676446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/1756514023582676446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/2010/01/day-76.html' title='Day 76'/><author><name>Jeff and Nicki Westra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01389807667753322973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gjJIMdY9eeE/Tjavm6E22EI/AAAAAAAABVM/5EWxbTcGApk/s220/WestraGirls20110706_0128-O.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S0-zIuNGxOI/AAAAAAAAA5M/vDA0mqJ9-FI/s72-c/coming+home+007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>37</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7107781073411552783.post-5011041539735992978</id><published>2010-01-14T15:06:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T15:12:29.608-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Pure Joy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;No need for words right now!  :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S096UTeNm8I/AAAAAAAAA4k/cSDDhexcKfo/s1600-h/Melanie2wks+344.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S096UTeNm8I/AAAAAAAAA4k/cSDDhexcKfo/s400/Melanie2wks+344.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426690565247704002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S096T83Ya1I/AAAAAAAAA4c/1UYf83ZfFG8/s1600-h/Melanie2wks+343.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S096T83Ya1I/AAAAAAAAA4c/1UYf83ZfFG8/s400/Melanie2wks+343.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426690559179254610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (yes, those are Iowa Hawkeye socks!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7107781073411552783-5011041539735992978?l=jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/feeds/5011041539735992978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7107781073411552783&amp;postID=5011041539735992978' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/5011041539735992978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/5011041539735992978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/2010/01/pure-joy.html' title='Pure Joy!'/><author><name>Jeff and Nicki Westra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01389807667753322973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gjJIMdY9eeE/Tjavm6E22EI/AAAAAAAABVM/5EWxbTcGApk/s220/WestraGirls20110706_0128-O.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S096UTeNm8I/AAAAAAAAA4k/cSDDhexcKfo/s72-c/Melanie2wks+344.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7107781073411552783.post-5860925538041402815</id><published>2010-01-13T09:32:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T22:37:52.938-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Tomorrow's THE day!!</title><content type='html'>The exciting news....... Melanie is coming home tomorrow, the Lord willing. All things are a go. All of her tests have come back with astounding reports. The Lord has been so gracious to Melanie and our family through this all. 10 1/2 weeks ago, I never imagined I would be taking home a perfect (as perfect as a baby can be :) )baby girl. I never imagined we'd be going home without oxygen tanks and monitors. I never imagined Melanie would be able to be a runner if she wanted to. And yet, here we are. Going home tomorrow with no monitors, no oxygen, no medications, and no more cords. We know there is only one reason for Melanie to be able to come home this way, it's nothing we did, or the nurses did, or the Dr.s did. It's because it is the plan that God has for Melanie's life. On October 31, He already knew Melanie would be leaving this hospital on January 14. I NEVER would have guessed that. There were times when I didn't even want to think about tomorrow; just wanted to hold (cup) Melanie for as long as I could not knowing what the tomorrow might bring. It was at those times that we had to have faith that God's plan was being carried out. And now, looking back at those times, I can see how He carried me through even though I may not have felt it then. I don't understand why Melanie gets to come home before some of her veteran roommates; or why she seems to be unscathed while others have many more ailments to deal with. All we know is that all things happen according to His plan and some day, we'll understand. I need to remember that on a daily, sometimes hourly, basis. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, we are very excited for our baby girl to come home and start a new routine. Yes, there will be tears tonight and tomorrow. Tears of joy and some tears of sadness as we say 'goodbye' to the nurses and Dr.s and friends that took such good care of our little peanut and of us. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;A href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S03aRA1PMfI/AAAAAAAAA4U/WHL_zCI2hN4/s1600-h/Melanie2wks+338.jpg"&gt;&lt;IMG id=BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426233111867240946 style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S03aRA1PMfI/AAAAAAAAA4U/WHL_zCI2hN4/s320/Melanie2wks+338.jpg" border=0&gt;&lt;/A&gt; Before Melanie is able to come home she must pass the "car seat challenge". She has to sit in her car seat, completely buckled, for 90 miutes (longer if we lived further away). She passed!!! She also thought she had to be awake for most of it. She kept looking around and sucking on her hands. I'll keep trying to post the video of it. Sitting in her car seat she actually looks OLDER to me then Miya and Jayden did when we took them home from the hospital. 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I'm just going to do a really quick post today as we are very busy getting ready for little Melanie to come home.  Yes, you read correctly!  We have reason to believe that little Mel will be coming home at the end of this week or begining of next.  She needs to drink 16, complete, bottles in a row.  On Saturday night/Sunday she drank 12 in a row.  She needed a little help with her 12am, 3am, and 6am feedings (I would too at those times of the night).  So the counter started over.  There are other qualifications she has to meet too.  No alarms (brady's), and she has to pass the car seat challenge yet.  Which means we have to get a carseat for her :)  She no longer needs nasal cannual as she can breathe room air just like us, YEAH!! I think she hit the 5lb mark last night (I didn't get her offical weight from Jeff), if not, she will hit 5lb tonight!!  She keeps growing and developing right before our eyes.  If she were still in the womb, she would be 37weeks tomorrow.  A baby is considered full term from 37-40weeks.  It's so crazy to think that she shouldn't even be here yet.  She should still be baking for another 3 weeks.  And yet she has been a part of our family for 10 weeks.  It feels like she's been a part of our family forever!  Here are a couple of pictures from the weekend; Jeff's mom, dad, and sister were able to come out for a visit (through a very large snowstorm)!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S0yLP4fbmNI/AAAAAAAAA4E/qHHVeHTKKRU/s1600-h/Melanie2wks+304.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S0yLP4fbmNI/AAAAAAAAA4E/qHHVeHTKKRU/s320/Melanie2wks+304.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425864756053121234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mom having some cuddle time with Melanie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S0yLPnoApZI/AAAAAAAAA38/IJ2OITWcp30/s1600-h/P1075811.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S0yLPnoApZI/AAAAAAAAA38/IJ2OITWcp30/s320/P1075811.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425864751525701010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dad holding Melanie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S0yLPWiWj_I/AAAAAAAAA30/UbyzfcB7wSs/s1600-h/P1105879.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S0yLPWiWj_I/AAAAAAAAA30/UbyzfcB7wSs/s320/P1105879.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425864746938568690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aunt Janelle holding Melanie with no tubes.  No nasal cannula and no feeding tube (for a little while...it's back in again).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7107781073411552783-372873152693084037?l=jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/feeds/372873152693084037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7107781073411552783&amp;postID=372873152693084037' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/372873152693084037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/372873152693084037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/2010/01/yes-it-has-been-too-long.html' title=''/><author><name>Jeff and Nicki Westra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01389807667753322973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gjJIMdY9eeE/Tjavm6E22EI/AAAAAAAABVM/5EWxbTcGApk/s220/WestraGirls20110706_0128-O.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S0yLP4fbmNI/AAAAAAAAA4E/qHHVeHTKKRU/s72-c/Melanie2wks+304.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7107781073411552783.post-3488907371428243408</id><published>2010-01-07T00:21:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T00:52:05.015-05:00</updated><title type='text'>An updated update</title><content type='html'>A real quickie for tonite...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After looking back at a few pictures, I looked at the pictures from yesterdays post  and decided that the picture with all her clothes on didnt do her growth much justice.  So when I got to the hospital, I did Melanies care time at 9 which meant I got to change her clothes and weigh her. By the way, our little porker hit 4 pounds 13 ounces tonite :)  Way to go Melanie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/Su5StbKRsII/AAAAAAAAAo8/Fsuo8ooV-ec/s1600-h/day+1+088.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/Su5StbKRsII/AAAAAAAAAo8/Fsuo8ooV-ec/s320/day+1+088.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399343943602253954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie on day one I believe at 2 pounds 2 ounces.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S0VvbHvNj-I/AAAAAAAAA3k/0BvSFgsawYA/s1600-h/IMG00012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S0VvbHvNj-I/AAAAAAAAA3k/0BvSFgsawYA/s320/IMG00012.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423863837961850850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and Melanie at 4 pounds 13 ounces on day 68.(Im pretty sure thats what we're up to if I did the math right)  Shes on the home stretch now though.  Looking at her in her 'fish bowl' (Im not even joking.  We put some water in that thing, and Cletus T. Goldfish (thats the name of Miyas pet goldfish) would have a party in there) I gotta think she isnt nearly as comfortable in there.  If I could tell her how to earn her way out of that tank, I would, because I think she would listen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The picture shows the beginning signs of baby chubbyness if my eyeballs serve me correctly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple other notable notes....1) dont know if we told you or not, but Melanies eyes are both at stage 2 right now on the ROP scale.  Nothing to be terrified about, however, if she hits stage 3, she will have laser surgery.  They have progressed some from a couple weeks ago, but the doctors playing around with her oxygen might be able to bring it back to normal...not sure though.  2)  Melaie drank out of a bottle 4 times during the day today.  Finished 1 and drank over half of the other 3 I think.  Its a very good sign that she has energy to do that.  Remember, 16 feedings in a row buys her a one way ticket out of that joint to her long awaited home. Thats 2 days worth.  3) Grandpa and Grandma Westra, and Aunt Janelle are on there way out to visit.  If my memory serves me correctly, the last time they were out, our blogging updates got a little bit stretched out.  We'll do our best to keep it updated, but no promises :) No news is good news.  4) Marsha TB...I hope youre keeping up.  This makes 4 you have to read now :)  (Tell me Im behind on posting updates...I'll show you :) 5) Glenda...your comment yesterday was simple....yet totally profound and outstanding.  Im in 100% agreement with it...IOWA ROCKS!!! (Its been fun being an Iowa fan during football season in Michigan this year...Sorry for your many losses this year Michigan and Michigan State :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope youre all doing well.  Thanks for the continued prayers!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7107781073411552783-3488907371428243408?l=jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/feeds/3488907371428243408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7107781073411552783&amp;postID=3488907371428243408' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/3488907371428243408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/3488907371428243408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/2010/01/updated-update.html' title='An updated update'/><author><name>Jeff and Nicki Westra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01389807667753322973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gjJIMdY9eeE/Tjavm6E22EI/AAAAAAAABVM/5EWxbTcGApk/s220/WestraGirls20110706_0128-O.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/Su5StbKRsII/AAAAAAAAAo8/Fsuo8ooV-ec/s72-c/day+1+088.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7107781073411552783.post-3020672554744049793</id><published>2010-01-06T00:19:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T01:41:36.384-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A little comparison</title><content type='html'>One thing Ive learned through this whole process of having a daughter in the NICU is that a man must count his blessings every day, or life tends to lead down a spiral toward self pity. So, to make sure that doesnt happen, I decided tonight would be a great night to compare Melanies progress. I give you exhibit #1:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S0QfcObaJbI/AAAAAAAAA3U/ed-03oQzpb4/s1600-h/100_5471.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S0QfcObaJbI/AAAAAAAAA3U/ed-03oQzpb4/s320/100_5471.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423494421030774194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Premature baby...no cheeks, no fat...(not pictured: lack of a butt, otherwise known as the WLBS....Westra Lack of Butt Syndrome)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S0QfcqpYX7I/AAAAAAAAA3c/5aYEWp5YBCM/s1600-h/Melanie2wks+247.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S0QfcqpYX7I/AAAAAAAAA3c/5aYEWp5YBCM/s320/Melanie2wks+247.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423494428605570994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby on full feeding from a happy mommmy...cheeks, a bit of chub....(not pictured: butt) Also note: Im not talking about Nicki's butt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;October 31, 2009 was a day the Westra family will never forget. There are moments in life, as seen as good or bad, that will forever be ingrained in our minds. I pray that no one has to see the sight of 'pre-Melanie' or go through the morning we went through the day she was born. However, with Gods blessing, we made it through one of the most worrisome times in our lives, and now wait for Gods will for her to come home. We originally thought 2 weeks, however, she is still requiring some oxygen, and her feedings arent going outstanding. Still, she finished her bottle in stride tonite for daddy (I havent seen her since Thursday night...made for a lot of good Melanie-daddy bonding time tonite). 4# 11 oz tonite. To say that I saw her at this size since October 31 would be a lie. October 31, I had questions about seeing my wife at home again with that blood river on the floor before Melanie was born. Then, seeing the smallest baby I'd ever seen in my life...all grey and, I guess for lack of any knowledge of a better way of saying it 'dead-looking'. If asked at that point if we'd be talking about this same child drinking her whole bottle, my reaction wouldnt have been all that impressive. The Lord has truly blessed us through this all. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im asking myself, while Im typing this out, why this sounds a bit gloomy. I dont want it to come off this way. Im writing tonight, with every intention of listening to the encouragement of a few of you to write a book on this whole journey. (I have to admit, the 1st time I heard it...I laughed out loud) I guess Im warming up to the idea as time goes on. However, Im writing tonite so I dont forget something that happened today. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was an unspoken silence in the NICU tonite. I got there, and there was laughter for a bit, until a nurse came up to us and asked that we keep the noise level down. There are many times I wished I hadnt asked questions in this life, and this was one of them. All it was, was a simple 3 lettered word...WHY? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To the outside world, most people had no idea, myself included. There was just a few hurting people. I hadnt met them, nor was I sure I'd ever seen them, but what the nurse said was "there is a grieving family". Their baby hadnt made it. This family wasnt going to have the BLESSING OF GOING TO THE HOSPITAL EVERY DAY! This family wasnt going to have the BLESSING OF HEARING A BABY CRY, SEEING A NURSE POKE THEIR BABY FOR BLOOD, the blessing of watching the monitors, the blessing of watching thier child fight for life! This family's child hadnt made it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We get so caught up in what troubles life bring, when really, we should take that same snapshot and reframe it and realize how good we really have it. I'll take 100 years of going to a hospital to be at my childs bedside to not have to go through what this family is going through as I write this. If anyone catches me having moments of self pity, please...someone slap me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone has heroes in their lives. For me, my biggest hero is my dad seeing how he raised every one of his kids, and taught me what it means to sacrifice for family. Other heroes are my mom for her tender heartedness, my grandparents who raised my wonderful parents, an uncle who has been far more than 'an uncle', a wife (I still cant figure out how shes up and walking and chasing our kids...especially after that C section), and still many others. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reason I bring up heroes, is because I found another one tonite. I have a few people at the hospital that I would call heroes, but this person, (who I am not going to name due to laws and regulations at the hospital, but she knows who she is) is one of the most amazing people Ive ever met. She serves so many families, so unselfishly every time she steps foot in that hospital. She goes over and above her call of duty, helping children in the hospital, and making these children's parents at ease with what is going on. Not only that, but this person also helps families who lost children. Although I have no idea what these families go through, I see this person do everything she can to help these families. I have no idea the words she speaks, the things she does for them, nor do I really want to know.  I just see effort on her part expressed every time I see her, giving her all....in the service of...others.  I have so much respect for her, as well as many other people in this hospital...all who will probably have to remain un named, doing what God called them to do....with some of the biggest serving hearts God ever created...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To the people here at the hospital...some who keep an eye on this on a frequent basis...A huge thank you for what you do for our family and many more families each and every day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After proofreading this, again, I fear I might have gotten a bit too into it.  I remind you, for some reason, this is my therapy...my journal for the day, I guess.  I hope I dont offend anyone.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a great nite!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7107781073411552783-3020672554744049793?l=jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/feeds/3020672554744049793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7107781073411552783&amp;postID=3020672554744049793' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/3020672554744049793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/3020672554744049793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/2010/01/little-comparison.html' title='A little comparison'/><author><name>Jeff and Nicki Westra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01389807667753322973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gjJIMdY9eeE/Tjavm6E22EI/AAAAAAAABVM/5EWxbTcGApk/s220/WestraGirls20110706_0128-O.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S0QfcObaJbI/AAAAAAAAA3U/ed-03oQzpb4/s72-c/100_5471.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7107781073411552783.post-5802569116672177864</id><published>2010-01-05T19:22:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T20:26:51.955-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S0PaKg_jVpI/AAAAAAAAA20/IckOxuJgip4/s1600-h/Melanie2wks+260.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S0PaKg_jVpI/AAAAAAAAA20/IckOxuJgip4/s320/Melanie2wks+260.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423418250474247826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know...it's been awhile since we posted. We had a fun weekend at Shipsee(??) for the Berens' family Christmas. There a couple of pictures below. There was WAAAAY too much eating involved however. Jeff and the girls came back with different parts of a cold. Jeff had a cough and sinus stuff, Jayden had a temperature, and Miya had a sore throat...we think. She woke up with a very raspy voice and I kept asking her if her throat hurt to which her answer was no. Well, after a while she quit talking. For those of you that know Miya, you know that is very out of character for her. This morning when she woke up, I asked her if she had an ouchie throat. Her answer "no, but sometimes my words are still at the hotel". Meaning sometimes she didn't have a voice. She always has funny stories for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S0PaLWAwHHI/AAAAAAAAA3E/9x036bbm6r4/s1600-h/Melanie2wks+275.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S0PaLWAwHHI/AAAAAAAAA3E/9x036bbm6r4/s320/Melanie2wks+275.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423418264706358386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Swimming with dad lasted a whole minute. The rest of the time the girls spent in the hot tub :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S0PaK1mIfvI/AAAAAAAAA28/ZFz9uEW5V8M/s1600-h/Melanie2wks+263.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S0PaK1mIfvI/AAAAAAAAA28/ZFz9uEW5V8M/s320/Melanie2wks+263.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423418256004775666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Imagine that; a picture of someone eating from the weekend :)&lt;br /&gt;Melanie did well while we were gone too. She currently weighs in at 4 pounds 10oz. She's gaining about an ounce a day. Her bottle feedings are SLOWLY improving, however slow that may seem, her nursing is improving at an even slower rate. But we know this is all in the Lord's hands and when it's time for her to come home, she will start to show more interest! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S0PfmXRGyZI/AAAAAAAAA3M/U4edXZUAXPM/s1600-h/Melanie2wks+299.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S0PfmXRGyZI/AAAAAAAAA3M/U4edXZUAXPM/s320/Melanie2wks+299.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423424226457995666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;While playing house tonight with Miya we decided to dress up some babies in Melanie's clothes. They fit very well, hats and all!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7107781073411552783-5802569116672177864?l=jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/feeds/5802569116672177864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7107781073411552783&amp;postID=5802569116672177864' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/5802569116672177864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/5802569116672177864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/2010/01/fun-weekend.html' title='Fun Weekend'/><author><name>Jeff and Nicki Westra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01389807667753322973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gjJIMdY9eeE/Tjavm6E22EI/AAAAAAAABVM/5EWxbTcGApk/s220/WestraGirls20110706_0128-O.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/S0PaKg_jVpI/AAAAAAAAA20/IckOxuJgip4/s72-c/Melanie2wks+260.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7107781073411552783.post-4858985481334275111</id><published>2010-01-01T12:55:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-01T13:58:55.893-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year!!</title><content type='html'>Its been too long since dad has posted something.  I figured, to start the new year off, it would be a good idea to start on the right page.  I just put 2 very excited girls down for naps so we can go to the hotel this afternoon when they wake up.  I might have to bend the rules on this deal due to some wispering that I hear upstairs.  They might be able to go to the hotel after they lay down for a little while.  We're going to Shiphewana (no idea how thats spelled) to spend a couple days with the Berens for Christmas.  That is always a pretty good time.  However, that means 2 days without seeing my baby girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie continues to do well.  The hospital has been a very busy place.  Ive never seen so many new faces before.  I know last night alone there was 8 babies born into the NICU.  That makes things a little crazy.  The days of being alone in our room in NIM are over.  Thats ok though.  We are tightly cramped in this room with 2 babies and a couple of very nice sets of parents.  I just met one couple last night, and the other couple, we met at our Christmas meal at the hospital.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was doing a little reflecting this morning on the way home from church.  We had a really good sermon, and one thing that really struck me was Gods grace given to His people.  Grace.....just so happens to be Melanies middle name....interesting.  Gods grace is everywhere present in this hospital.  The people that are there and gone in a few days we dont get to know, but there are many who we've come to know over the past couple months that portray Gods grace in them in abundance.  So many people...a little bit different stories, but same topic....the love of their children.  So many that could say, "why me, why did God put me here, how am I ever gonna be able to get through this...????".  But they dont.  Sure we've all thought it here already, but it doesnt get said.  Its amazing how much God blesses us in trials such as this.  So many people with loving and caring hearts, and they are all the same.  The dads show up, some with baseball caps, some with tshirts, some with sweatshirts...there are Notre Dame fans, Michigan fans, State fans, Lions fans (I dont know why) Tigers fans, Packer fans, John Deere fans, the obvious Iowa fans...ok maybe there is only one of those :), and some who arent fans of sports at all.  And then there are the moms...they show up, some dressed up pretty, some dressed comfortable, most who need to find the nursing station (I call it the milking parlor) every couple of hours carrying their little 80 ml bottles of breast milk like trophies.  Some of the parents look a little worried, some look wore out and tired, but all of them can work out a smile and a 'hello, how is your baby?' after you get to know them for the 1st time.  None of us ever thought we would be there when we found out we were expecting, but we all ended up there....litereally hundreds of us.  And for the most part, there isnt a lot of complaining.  Lots of tears, everyone being on thier own emotional roller coaster for one reason or another, but all with one purpose....to do everything they can to take home a healthy baby...or two...and sometimes three.  Not all of these babies make it...and that...thats the hardest part.   Our hearts go to them every time we see them.  Some had multiple babies, and not all of them survived.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But one thing stares me in the face everytime I get to know someone.  Each individual parent who is there, never thought they would make it through.  Each parent wondered how in the world am I going to be able to do all of this extra stuff...the driving, being away from home for so long, and watching our little ones fight harder for thier lives, than we've fought for most things that are important in our lives. Watching thier monitors, watching them getting poked with IVs and blood draws, seeing all of thier wires and tubes going into thier noses and mouths.  God's grace is the only thing that gives us strength.  The only time we think we cant do it, is the same time that we think that we are in charge of everything.  What an amazing God we serve.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I use this as kind of a joke every once in a while.  It says in the Bible that God will never give us more than we can handle.  Some times I think about that, and I think that myself and God arent communicating enough about my shoulder size.  He thinks Im bigger than I am at times, but then, I realize that His grace has carried me this far.  I think Heather posted a comment about the poem "Footprints" yesterday (If it was her...huh...thanks Heather, I will find you today :) Shes been through far more than we have in the NICU.  That is an amazing poem.  If you havent looked at it lately, please do.  Everyone tells us we are doing so well through this whole situation, and I think the best answer to that is, there is only one set of footprints in our lives right now.  God is carrying us the whole way.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So as we look to the new year, many of us are going to have trials...and great joys.  And we need to react the same way through both of them.  God is in charge and we need to praise Him for all he has given us.  Our calling is to serve our great Creator in all things.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With that, I will leave you with a couple of pictures from Miss Melanie GRACE.  She is growing, and getting new clothes all the time.  Nurse Liza picked out the cutest hat last night for her...however, she gets to grow into it.  Liza is great at picking out clothes, however she doesnt have a great handle on Melanies head size :)  (LOVE YA LIZA!!)  We laughed pretty hard last night after seeing her in this one.  Its so cute though, so we kept it.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/Sz43jDPz71I/AAAAAAAAA2s/WRADoWeHVpk/s1600-h/IMG00011.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/_gcC0fV1W-jM/Sz43jDPz71I/AAAAAAAAA2s/WRADoWeHVpk/s320/IMG00011.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421832076707229522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All is well here.  Hope you all get to spend some extra time with family and friends over this holiday.  Thank you again for all of your prayers.  A couple more weeks and we might have pictures of Melanie in her big girl bed at home instead of this one!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/Sz43iklWcCI/AAAAAAAAA2k/gXYisKs_Rak/s1600-h/IMG00001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/Sz43iklWcCI/AAAAAAAAA2k/gXYisKs_Rak/s320/IMG00001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421832068476071970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7107781073411552783-4858985481334275111?l=jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/feeds/4858985481334275111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7107781073411552783&amp;postID=4858985481334275111' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/4858985481334275111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/4858985481334275111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/2010/01/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year!!'/><author><name>Jeff and Nicki Westra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01389807667753322973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gjJIMdY9eeE/Tjavm6E22EI/AAAAAAAABVM/5EWxbTcGApk/s220/WestraGirls20110706_0128-O.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/Sz43jDPz71I/AAAAAAAAA2s/WRADoWeHVpk/s72-c/IMG00011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7107781073411552783.post-128686692985038051</id><published>2009-12-30T17:19:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T17:48:14.294-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Little Perspective</title><content type='html'>So this mama was having a big ol' pity party for herself the last couple of days. Well, it's time for that to be done. I have been stressing out over many things and as a result have been struggling in all of those areas. Right away I think about the negative and not the positive (one of my downfalls). For example, Jayden has really started to communicate lately. Not necessarily in the correct way, but she is trying so hard to tell me things (and to &lt;strong&gt;tell&lt;/strong&gt; her sister things). My focus has been on how much fighting the girls have been doing and how hard it is for me to talk to anyone but Jayden. Instead, I should be thrilled that our little girl is trying to tell us what's going on. I have been stressing about little Melanie coming home soon. There is so much to get ready and I don't feel confident in myself to do all of her care yet. Instead, I should be thrilled and excited that she's coming home soon. There are so many mommys in the NICU that would LOVE to have their babies home right now no matter how much extra work it requires. I would love to be able to sit with my moms, sisters, and friends and be able to talk without interruptions. Instead of seeing those little girls as interruptions I need to be oh so thankful they are home, healthy, and able to interrupt. I feel like I'm failing as a wife, as a mom, and as a friend. However, if I keep telling myself I'm a failure, then it won't get better. No more pity party for this momma. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what brought around this change one might ask????? PERSPECTIVE!! On the way home from the hospital this afternoon I heard there was a mother of 3 that was killed in a car accident today. WOW!! After hanging up the phone the tears fell like rain! How could I be so selfish and be complaining about my situation when there is a family that no longer has a wife, mom, daughter, and sister. My heart goes out that family. I have no idea what they are going through right now, but my prayers are with them. Perspective. When I'm feeling down, all I have to do is look around me and see all those that are hurting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard this song on the radio while I was wiping my tears. Perfect timing! I wish I knew how to make it play on this webpage...sorry!&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4AAALBo2DKs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ecclesiastes 3 &lt;br /&gt;To every thing there is a season, and a time to every purpose under the heaven:&lt;br /&gt;A time to be born, and a time to die; a time to plant, and a time to pluck up that which is planted;&lt;br /&gt;A time to kill, and a time to heal; a time to break down, and a time to build up;&lt;br /&gt;A time to weep, and a time to laugh; a time to mourn, and a time to dance;&lt;br /&gt;A time to cast away stones, and a time to gather stones together; a time to embrace, and a time to refrain from embracing;&lt;br /&gt;A time to get, and a time to lose; a time to keep, and a time to cast away;&lt;br /&gt;A time to rend, and a time to sew; a time to keep silence, and a time to speak;&lt;br /&gt;A time to love, and a time to hate; a time of war, and a time of peace....&lt;br /&gt;He hath made every thing beautiful in his time: also he hath set the world in their heart, so that no man can find out the work that God maketh from the beginning to the end.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7107781073411552783-128686692985038051?l=jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/feeds/128686692985038051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7107781073411552783&amp;postID=128686692985038051' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/128686692985038051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/128686692985038051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/2009/12/little-perspective.html' title='A Little Perspective'/><author><name>Jeff and Nicki Westra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01389807667753322973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gjJIMdY9eeE/Tjavm6E22EI/AAAAAAAABVM/5EWxbTcGApk/s220/WestraGirls20110706_0128-O.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7107781073411552783.post-3263631534419101563</id><published>2009-12-28T21:33:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T10:23:31.156-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Holding Melanie</title><content type='html'>Here is the video I've been trying to upload for over a week. I figured out it was too big. So I tried editing it...tried is the key word. At the end of the video I'm not sure what's going on with all the repeating but at least you'll be able to see Miya's first time holding her baby sister. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-4b90e6a642c611c0" 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://v20.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D4b90e6a642c611c0%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331253905%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D789BF576A8BC8E676B1FB3C12DF5E637500403B9.2D6261B93E08FD4828610AB673CD94461B0D2688%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D4b90e6a642c611c0%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D7a_D70fhJVJ4Vs7NfYoS7z_9Oyk&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://v20.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D4b90e6a642c611c0%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331253905%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D789BF576A8BC8E676B1FB3C12DF5E637500403B9.2D6261B93E08FD4828610AB673CD94461B0D2688%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D4b90e6a642c611c0%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D7a_D70fhJVJ4Vs7NfYoS7z_9Oyk&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another note...yesterday, Melanie nursed 14 ml (almost 1/2 of a feeding) for me, she drank a bottle for Jeff last night and a bottle for the nurse at her 3am feeding. This morning when Jeff went to see her, she was off from her nasal cannula. Yeah Melanie!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7107781073411552783-3263631534419101563?l=jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/feeds/3263631534419101563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7107781073411552783&amp;postID=3263631534419101563' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/3263631534419101563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/3263631534419101563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/2009/12/holding-melanie.html' title='Holding Melanie'/><author><name>Jeff and Nicki Westra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01389807667753322973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gjJIMdY9eeE/Tjavm6E22EI/AAAAAAAABVM/5EWxbTcGApk/s220/WestraGirls20110706_0128-O.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7107781073411552783.post-4920713382802186923</id><published>2009-12-26T15:03:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T15:15:21.435-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Merry Christmas from Melanie</title><content type='html'>Merry Christmas!!!! When I went to the hospital this morning Melanie had a couple very special Christmas presents for her family (and friends). She now weighs 3 lbs and almost 15 ounces. By Sunday we predict her to cross the 4 lb mark. Which means.... it's time for a big girl bed. They have begun the weaning process of dropping the temperature in her isolette a couple of degrees every so often. She is dressed in a full outfit (thanks Paige), swaddled in a blanket, and has a blanket on top of that. If she maintains her body temperature, they'll drop the bed temperature by a few degrees again until they can open the top of the bed. Her other Christmas present to us was she is now on a memory monitor, otherwise known as a take-home monitor. This monitor only has numbers. No graphs and colors. This is a step Melanie doesn't notice at all, but her parents sure do. The new heart monitor will be a big adjustment for us. I'm glad we'll have some time to get used to it before it comes home with us(maybe we can leave it there :) ). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/SzZsgJ1AUOI/AAAAAAAAA2c/W2r-QATrLjI/s1600-h/Melanie2wks+182.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/SzZsgJ1AUOI/AAAAAAAAA2c/W2r-QATrLjI/s320/Melanie2wks+182.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419638501236822242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I forgot the camera today. Jeff will try for some better pictures tonight when he goes for some Melanie time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7107781073411552783-4920713382802186923?l=jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/feeds/4920713382802186923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7107781073411552783&amp;postID=4920713382802186923' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/4920713382802186923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/4920713382802186923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/2009/12/merry-christmas-from-melanie.html' title='Merry Christmas from Melanie'/><author><name>Jeff and Nicki Westra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01389807667753322973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gjJIMdY9eeE/Tjavm6E22EI/AAAAAAAABVM/5EWxbTcGApk/s220/WestraGirls20110706_0128-O.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/SzZsgJ1AUOI/AAAAAAAAA2c/W2r-QATrLjI/s72-c/Melanie2wks+182.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7107781073411552783.post-4846767011542912738</id><published>2009-12-23T21:59:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T23:15:25.847-05:00</updated><title type='text'>A taste of bitter sweet joy</title><content type='html'>Its been about a week since dad has written anything, so I decided its time again. Just put Miya and Jayden to bed after a little bit longer night at the hospital. Nicki is on the way home (she just called and said the coolant light came on...it was red....temp gauge is pegged...SWEEEEEET!!!) from doing skin to skin with Melanie. We got to spend the night at the hospital as a family. It went pretty well barring a couple setbacks: a broken clay Christmas ornament for Melanie from the March of Dimes, 3 dropped pipes which meant they all had to get pitched, and a few breakdowns by Jayden...however, the Westra's are being featured by the hospital and the March of Dimes for "Kangaroo Care"...same thing as skin to skin. We had to stick around for a little while longer for them to take pictures with Nicki holding Melanie, and dad and his circus monkey girls posing for family pictures around her. Not sure exactly what they are going to do with them, but it sounds pretty cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie had another first today. She was held by Jayden for the 1st time. Jayden did pretty well considering the hospital recommends kids stay in the hospital room for one minute for every year of age. That would put Jayden at a minute and a half. Looking at it that way, she did great. Hopefully Nicki remembered to take the camera home so I can put those pictures up for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight was Christmas meal at the hospital. We got to see Levi's parents for the first time since moving out of NICU. I'm starting to get used to NIM, but its just not the same. I felt pretty guilty leaving the NICU...I guess I will name them Le, Co, and Lo (CANT PUT THEIR FULL NAMES ON THIS PAGE FOR FEAR OF HIPPO VIOLATION!!! dont get me started on that deal....NAZIS!!!!!!)   all who have been in the room since August I believe. Im really excited that Melanie got to move out, but for the last month and a half, we've been able to watch progress on those kids too, and our neighbors have pretty much become family to us while we were there. Such awesome neighbors and nurses we've had. Some of the nurses are coming along with Melanie, but not the ones who never took care of her that we got to know in that room.  Some of the parents in NICU nursery #1 have helped our stay soooo much. The comforting glances they shot our way when Melanie was having 50 bradys a day, the heads up for what to expect when we got a little anxious about new things going on, the therapeutic conversations we could all have as concerned parents, and the smiling faces when we cracked jokes and laughed at some of the 'nursery 1 conversations' that seem to add that twinkle of laughter to our day. The fact that Melanie is doing so well gets me really excited...I just have this feeling of guilt as she moves to the next phase without them. I know its not in Gods plan right now to have them leave before us, and thats ok I guess. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the positive side, it is very quiet in our room. No alarms going off every second of every day. Our own room, for now, to lounge around in and not worrying about getting in our neighbors way. A little more forgiveness when Miya and Jayden show up because we dont have to worry about being too loud, and waking up 8 babies when our older children are crying. All in all, we again see how very blessed we are. God has shown his mercy to our family throughout all of this. Our baby girl continues to impress everyone. (She weighs 3# 11oz tonite!!!!!) Crazy how she can pack on weight so fast all of a sudden. Nicki just told me she nursed 8 mls today, so our little peanut is growing at incredible speeds. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know most of you dont know our neighbors we've had in the NICU, but know that there are many others in this same hospital that can use prayers as well. God will send them home to their families in due time, it just appears that our time is sooner than theirs for now. We appreciate all the continued prayers for us as well. It appears that this family is starting to maybe get a little worn out. Nicki and I are very tired (not sure if thats from lack of sleep or emotional tiredness or both) and Miya and Jayden seem to miss their parents a bit more every day. We'll get through it soon enough...p.s. a nurse mentioned possibly 2 weeks (I think shes on crack, but shes been right with everything else so far).  Just kidding about the bein on crack thing Anne :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To all of you: We wish you a very blessed Christmas! Enjoy your family get togethers and dont take them for granted. And remember the reason for the season. Christ came down to this earth to save sinners. What a reason for joy!&lt;br /&gt;Luke 2:8-11"And there were in the same country shepherds abiding in the field, keeping watch over their flock by night. And, lo, the angel of the Lord came upon them, and the glory of the Lord shone round about them; and they were sore afraid. &lt;br /&gt;And the angel said unto them, Fear not: for, behold, I bring you good tidings of great joy, which shall be to all people. For unto you is born this day in the city of David a Saviour, which is Christ the Lord."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love you all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just got the pictures, so here they are!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/SzLle9NCp5I/AAAAAAAAA2U/DW3ROD6oQxI/s1600-h/Melanie2wks+162.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/SzLle9NCp5I/AAAAAAAAA2U/DW3ROD6oQxI/s320/Melanie2wks+162.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418645621668226962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A very happy big sister and a confused baby :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/SzLleaWET0I/AAAAAAAAA2M/Gu201W_AS2Q/s1600-h/Melanie2wks+167.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/SzLleaWET0I/AAAAAAAAA2M/Gu201W_AS2Q/s320/Melanie2wks+167.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418645612310843202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jayden holding for the first time with a look on her face like shes done this her whole life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/SzLleBVeKBI/AAAAAAAAA2E/NUVqFNw_sRU/s1600-h/Melanie2wks+159.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/SzLleBVeKBI/AAAAAAAAA2E/NUVqFNw_sRU/s320/Melanie2wks+159.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418645605597456402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the most adorable pictures Ive ever seen so far in Melanies short lifetime&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/SzLldleRLOI/AAAAAAAAA18/Un27vo525gw/s1600-h/Melanie2wks+165.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/_gcC0fV1W-jM/SzLldleRLOI/AAAAAAAAA18/Un27vo525gw/s320/Melanie2wks+165.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418645598118161634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You pick your description for this one :)  Any ideas for improved parenting with this child????  just kidding...shes a great kid, just has a mind of her own&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7107781073411552783-4846767011542912738?l=jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/feeds/4846767011542912738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7107781073411552783&amp;postID=4846767011542912738' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/4846767011542912738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/4846767011542912738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/2009/12/taste-of-bitter-sweet-joy.html' title='A taste of bitter sweet joy'/><author><name>Jeff and Nicki Westra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01389807667753322973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gjJIMdY9eeE/Tjavm6E22EI/AAAAAAAABVM/5EWxbTcGApk/s220/WestraGirls20110706_0128-O.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/SzLle9NCp5I/AAAAAAAAA2U/DW3ROD6oQxI/s72-c/Melanie2wks+162.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7107781073411552783.post-7087765497367685156</id><published>2009-12-22T06:55:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T10:55:29.932-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Another BIG Day</title><content type='html'>Monday was another big day in the Westra Household. It started Sunday night with Jayden sleeping upstairs in her big girl bed, YEAH!!!! She went right to sleep with no crying. We think napping in different beds all week has prepared her for the switch. In the afternoon we had a special date with Miya. Helen DeVos put on a children's Christmas party for the patients and families. Miya got to come and spend time with just mom and dad for a while at the hospital doing crafts and being spoiled rotten. The Christmas party was lots of fun. Miya and dad made their first gingerbread house. Miya thought it was great and enjoyed liking her fingers, the knife, and the actual house. She left the party with a bag full of crafts and toys. Mom and dad left the party with much more gratitude and appreciation for the staff of Helen DeVos Children's hospital and Mrs. Helen DeVos herself as we were able to meet her.&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/SzDn2H3M9mI/AAAAAAAAA1k/IYO4mBnOVF0/s1600-h/Melanie2wks+129.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/SzDn2H3M9mI/AAAAAAAAA1k/IYO4mBnOVF0/s320/Melanie2wks+129.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418085268736243298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/SzDn1jJFBfI/AAAAAAAAA1c/1PGA3n7fxtI/s1600-h/Melanie2wks+139.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/SzDn1jJFBfI/AAAAAAAAA1c/1PGA3n7fxtI/s320/Melanie2wks+139.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418085258879108594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/SzDn1OigNkI/AAAAAAAAA1U/tPUUJTOLpbc/s1600-h/Melanie2wks+138.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/SzDn1OigNkI/AAAAAAAAA1U/tPUUJTOLpbc/s320/Melanie2wks+138.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418085253348603458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the party, Miya held Melanie for the first time(video coming...Jayden shut off the computer while it was uploading, have to start the process over...) It didn't last very long, but she was very excited to hold her. After holding her Miya read Melanie the book she made for her with Aunt Wendi. It's called Welcome to our World and has pictures and explanations of the "important" things Melanie needs to know about our house. For example, a picture of the the red barn tells Melanie that's where the bikes are. The picture of Miya says that she's three and that her favorite food is mac and cheese, nuggets and nugget dip-it, and pickles. It was precious watching Miya read that book to Melanie and start the bonding process. Three girls, all close in age is going to be very trying at times, especially during the teenage years, but I'm so excited to watch the close relationships these girls will develop as the get older. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie had a big day too. She moved to NIM. YEAH!! One step closer to going home. Currently she is the only baby in her nursery (it can hold up to three babies). There is a nurse to about every three babies and they may all be in different nursery's so we don't see them near as often. Also, when Melanie's monitors beep it takes a while for a nurse to get there (if it's not urgent). This is good for me....to start to detach from the constant comfort of having a nurse within 5 feet of Melanie at all times. The room is much more quiet (very nice for visiting with Uncle Bruce and Brett). Jeff may go insane however since there are no other people to talk to, not even a nurse!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/SzDrEMJRm2I/AAAAAAAAA10/kjCG8NE7vwo/s1600-h/Melanie2wks+156.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/_gcC0fV1W-jM/SzDrEMJRm2I/AAAAAAAAA10/kjCG8NE7vwo/s320/Melanie2wks+156.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418088808938838882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie seems to like her new room....she finished her bottle today!! Jeff fed her at her 6:00 care time and she drank all 30ml. YEAH MELANIE!!! It was her first time finishing her meal!! She even gave a satisfying burp without too much pounding :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/SzDn2aOykfI/AAAAAAAAA1s/AcHT_ALGgls/s1600-h/Melanie2wks+157.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/SzDn2aOykfI/AAAAAAAAA1s/AcHT_ALGgls/s320/Melanie2wks+157.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418085273667015154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have so much to be thankful for. God is good!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7107781073411552783-7087765497367685156?l=jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/feeds/7087765497367685156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7107781073411552783&amp;postID=7087765497367685156' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/7087765497367685156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/7087765497367685156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/2009/12/another-big-day.html' title='Another BIG Day'/><author><name>Jeff and Nicki Westra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01389807667753322973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gjJIMdY9eeE/Tjavm6E22EI/AAAAAAAABVM/5EWxbTcGApk/s220/WestraGirls20110706_0128-O.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/SzDn2H3M9mI/AAAAAAAAA1k/IYO4mBnOVF0/s72-c/Melanie2wks+129.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7107781073411552783.post-554674414164056228</id><published>2009-12-21T11:27:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T11:44:33.238-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lots of Progress</title><content type='html'>I'm going to be very quick today...Jeff's Uncle Bruce and brother Brett made the 12 hour drive from Iowa to visit little Melanie. They were able to see and hold her yesterday. We decided yesterday was the longest period of time Melanie has been out of her bed at one time, 6 hours. She was held the entire time :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/Sy-kEx2CJcI/AAAAAAAAA0s/bFHaAveqTNI/s1600-h/Melanie2wks+109.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/Sy-kEx2CJcI/AAAAAAAAA0s/bFHaAveqTNI/s320/Melanie2wks+109.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417729278756398530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Uncle Bruce feeding Melanie while Brett holds her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/Sy-kFHEC3lI/AAAAAAAAA00/u_J_YoNLOfE/s1600-h/Melanie2wks+115.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/_gcC0fV1W-jM/Sy-kFHEC3lI/AAAAAAAAA00/u_J_YoNLOfE/s320/Melanie2wks+115.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417729284452310610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Brett and Melanie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/Sy-kFsqmDgI/AAAAAAAAA08/vD1tNVpDoGA/s1600-h/Melanie2wks+118.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/Sy-kFsqmDgI/AAAAAAAAA08/vD1tNVpDoGA/s320/Melanie2wks+118.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417729294546112002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Uncle Bruce and Melanie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/Sy-kGMpXrNI/AAAAAAAAA1E/ZyT7caeaN-Q/s1600-h/Melanie2wks+122.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/Sy-kGMpXrNI/AAAAAAAAA1E/ZyT7caeaN-Q/s320/Melanie2wks+122.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417729303130909906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aunt Wendi's first time holding Melanie :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melanie had a huge growth spurt last week, she now weighs 3 lbs 7 oz and is 17 1/2 inches long. She is still on oxygen, however, on Saturday they took her off from it for awhile to see what she would do. Yesterday Melanie and I finally connected on the nursing thing and she nursed 2 ml (woot woot). She also drinks from a bottle a little bit too. We try to keep it to two times a day so she doesn't burn too many calories trying. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the big news.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/Sy-kGXfjoEI/AAAAAAAAA1M/0R5xg-bS8NM/s1600-h/Melanie2wks+126.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/Sy-kGXfjoEI/AAAAAAAAA1M/0R5xg-bS8NM/s320/Melanie2wks+126.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417729306042540098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometime today she will be moved to the step-down side of the NICU. This is the place to go when babies make it past the "critical" stage and just need to focus on growning/eating. Melanie will do just fine with this transition but mom and dad may struggle a little more. We are so thankful the Lord has healed her enough to go there, however it's a change, and will take some adjusting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7107781073411552783-554674414164056228?l=jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/feeds/554674414164056228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7107781073411552783&amp;postID=554674414164056228' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/554674414164056228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7107781073411552783/posts/default/554674414164056228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jeffandnickiwestra.blogspot.com/2009/12/lots-of-progress.html' title='Lots of Progress'/><author><name>Jeff and Nicki Westra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01389807667753322973</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gjJIMdY9eeE/Tjavm6E22EI/AAAAAAAABVM/5EWxbTcGApk/s220/WestraGirls20110706_0128-O.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gcC0fV1W-jM/Sy-kEx2CJcI/AAAAAAAAA0s/bFHaAveqTNI/s72-c/Melanie2wks+109.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry></feed>
