<?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-7016258528902665885</id><updated>2012-02-07T14:41:34.436-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Adventures of Jack Lanz</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofjacklanz.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7016258528902665885/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofjacklanz.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jennie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276637966603486690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>26</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7016258528902665885.post-2547712228774260117</id><published>2011-10-04T12:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-04T12:45:21.781-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Years Old</title><content type='html'>We can't believe how time has flown! Jack is now two years old. He recently had his 2-year checkup at the doctor, and here are his new stats:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Height: 36 inches (87th percentile)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Weight: 26 lbs (24th percentile)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Besides being tall and skinny, the doctor said he is right on track for everything. He has more than 20 words (usually I'm the only one that can understand them though), he can follow instructions, he is running, climbing, playing and getting into everything. The doctor gave me some tips for potty training (poop parties!) since Jack has shown some interest in the potty already. I'm not under any delusions that he'll be potty-trained any time soon, though. The nurses who gave him his immunizations said they have never seen a calmer two-year-old. He didn't even shed a tear and was actually smiling once the shots were done (the grape sucker didn't hurt, either).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jack had a great second birthday party at Grandma and Grandpa Lanz's house. All of Jack's grandparents, aunts, uncles, and cousins were there. He received some pretty awesome trucks and Thomas the Tank Engine toys. If he wasn't obsessed with them before, he definitely is now. He pretty much walks around all day with a truck or train in his hand, saying "Choo Choo!" constantly.&amp;nbsp; He has also taken an interest in puzzles lately. Puzzles that frustrated him just a couple of weeks ago he does a couple times in a row with no difficulty. He's getting smarter before our eyes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, besides being brilliant, he's also adorable:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VYVJf8u4h80/TotUD15o2zI/AAAAAAAAJSY/YU_5xPG-m5I/s1600/IMG_4671.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VYVJf8u4h80/TotUD15o2zI/AAAAAAAAJSY/YU_5xPG-m5I/s320/IMG_4671.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7016258528902665885-2547712228774260117?l=adventuresofjacklanz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofjacklanz.blogspot.com/feeds/2547712228774260117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7016258528902665885&amp;postID=2547712228774260117' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7016258528902665885/posts/default/2547712228774260117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7016258528902665885/posts/default/2547712228774260117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofjacklanz.blogspot.com/2011/10/two-years-old.html' title='Two Years Old'/><author><name>Jennie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276637966603486690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VYVJf8u4h80/TotUD15o2zI/AAAAAAAAJSY/YU_5xPG-m5I/s72-c/IMG_4671.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7016258528902665885.post-2468204932784206919</id><published>2011-04-19T18:33:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T18:33:51.325-06:00</updated><title type='text'>19 months!</title><content type='html'>I know, I know, it's been ages since I've last posted. I've been meaning to for awhile now, but Jack and I have both been sick for about a month now and we're just starting to get better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I last wrote, Jack has done a lot of growing up. At his 18 month appointment, he was 22 1/2 pounds (25th percentile) and 33 inches long (68th percentile). Tall and skinny boy! Since he has been feeling better, I think he's gained about two pounds...he eats everything in sight! He is still rocking the spoon and cup, and now he is practicing using a fork. At least he hasn't poked his eye out yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As far as other development goes, he's walking and running and kicking and throwing a ball right on track. The doctor and I were both concerned that his speech was delayed, so he gave us a referral to a speech therapist. She asked me a bunch of questions about what sounds Jack makes and what words he recognizes, etc. She came to the conclusion that his speech abilities are only a few months delayed and it is not anything to be concerned about yet. If he hasn't caught up by the age of two, then she'll want to start seeing him regularly. She gave us some ways to emphasize speech at home, and Jack seems to be catching on really quickly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The speech therapist also said that his speech comprehension is advanced for his age, which is great. Some examples of this that I've noticed in the past few days:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;When I'm getting Jack dressed in the morning, he helps me get his clothes. He knows where the socks and pants and shoes are.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He can point to various body parts (nose, eyes, ears, teeth, feet, and belly)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;When we say "Bathtime!" he walks over to the bathroom door.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;When I say "Do you want a snack?" he walks over to his high chair and tries to get in.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;When I put my shoes on, he gets his shoes and brings me my purse. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;When I say "Blues Clues," he brings me the TV remote and makes the hand signal for Blues Clues that they do on the show.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Yesterday I asked him about baby monkeys and he found the ONLY book on his entire bookshelf (out of hundreds) that has baby monkeys in it. I was amazed by this one! &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;So, he's a pretty smart little guy, but definitely not wanting to talk too much. I'm trying not to anticipate his needs and to ask him more questions, hoping that he'll answer me. Hopefully it shouldn't be too long before he's talking up a storm (and then we probably won't be able to shut him up!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xzYBau6f4Zo/Ta4pqW4DrcI/AAAAAAAAJOI/07PDPFJH7RM/s1600/IMG_3254.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="290" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xzYBau6f4Zo/Ta4pqW4DrcI/AAAAAAAAJOI/07PDPFJH7RM/s320/IMG_3254.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7016258528902665885-2468204932784206919?l=adventuresofjacklanz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofjacklanz.blogspot.com/feeds/2468204932784206919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7016258528902665885&amp;postID=2468204932784206919' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7016258528902665885/posts/default/2468204932784206919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7016258528902665885/posts/default/2468204932784206919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofjacklanz.blogspot.com/2011/04/19-months.html' title='19 months!'/><author><name>Jennie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276637966603486690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xzYBau6f4Zo/Ta4pqW4DrcI/AAAAAAAAJOI/07PDPFJH7RM/s72-c/IMG_3254.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7016258528902665885.post-9196148909378116618</id><published>2011-01-11T19:22:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T19:02:03.104-07:00</updated><title type='text'>15 months old!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KeMko_4jsa0/TS0TZ34AG-I/AAAAAAAAI0s/Cw35mtENDSs/s1600/IMG_2686.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KeMko_4jsa0/TS0TZ34AG-I/AAAAAAAAI0s/Cw35mtENDSs/s320/IMG_2686.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561122450088926178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was going through a box of Jack's baby clothes today when I found one of his preemie outfits. It was soooo amazingly tiny! I remember thinking he was always going to be a tiny little baby and now....well, now he is not tiny nor really a baby anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jack just had his 15 month checkup and he is still doing great! He weighs 22 lbs 11 oz (22nd percentile) and is 31 1/4 inches long (54th percentile).  When I laid him down on the bed in the exam room, he seemed to know that something bad was coming...he got three more shots...ouch. I thought he would be really tired after his shots, but that day he didn't take a nap until 5:30 pm. Argh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He continues to learn to do new things all the time. He is soooo close to walking. He has taken a few steps on his own, and can walk around the whole apartment while holding our hands, but doesn't want to make the final leap to independence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other things he does:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Eats with a spoon. He prefers to feed himself...which makes for messy and slow meals, but he usually gets most of the food in his mouth.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Claps all the time! Whenever I say "Good job, Jack!" he congratulates himself with a round of applause and a huge grin.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He now has four teeth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He is growing out of 12 mo. size clothing and into 18 mo (right where he should be!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Whenever I yell at the cat to stop scratching the couch, Jack starts snapping his fingers (more like just rubbing them together) to say "Stop that, Izzy!"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He gives big sloppy wet kisses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He knows where socks go, where his nose is, and where his belly button is.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He likes to pick up the remote control and point it at the tv and play with cell phones. He really, really, really loves playing on the computer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;His favorite toy is still a book. He loves to sit on the couch and "read." He will sit with a book or photo album and flip pages all day long.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He loves to push his shopping cart around; he has also started pushing other things around: laundry baskets, toy box, garbage cans...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He is looking more like a little boy and less like a baby...which is definitely bittersweet for me :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7016258528902665885-9196148909378116618?l=adventuresofjacklanz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofjacklanz.blogspot.com/feeds/9196148909378116618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7016258528902665885&amp;postID=9196148909378116618' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7016258528902665885/posts/default/9196148909378116618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7016258528902665885/posts/default/9196148909378116618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofjacklanz.blogspot.com/2011/01/15-months-old.html' title='15 months old!'/><author><name>Jennie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276637966603486690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KeMko_4jsa0/TS0TZ34AG-I/AAAAAAAAI0s/Cw35mtENDSs/s72-c/IMG_2686.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7016258528902665885.post-6694890137914244153</id><published>2010-11-08T18:44:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T07:48:38.932-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Update: 14 months</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KeMko_4jsa0/TOqCsPPmxAI/AAAAAAAAIzs/sZg4ehSpwOU/s1600/IMG_2220.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 187px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KeMko_4jsa0/TOqCsPPmxAI/AAAAAAAAIzs/sZg4ehSpwOU/s320/IMG_2220.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542385987950658562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, we are still trying to get settled into Bemidji. Adam is enjoying his job at TrekNorth Jr. and Sr. High School and Jack and I get to spend all day together at home and exploring our new town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jack had his 1-year-appointment when he was about 13 months old. He was in the 10th percentile for weight at 20 1/2 lbs and the 50th percentile for height at 29 inches. He was very upset to get four shots that day, including his first flu vaccine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jack is soooo close to walking right now! He cruises along furniture and behind his little shopping cart. He also lets go for just a second and stands on his own before he realizes it!  We hope he'll be running around by Christmastime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He still just has two teeth! He has definitely been "teething" lately though....lots of drool and fussy nights. We expect four of his top teeth to bust through any day now...(although we've been saying that for months).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jack does a few baby tricks too: he claps and gives high fives, he says "beow" or "ka ka"  (meow or kitty) when he sees our cat, and he dances when he hears certain songs.  He loves playing peek-a-boo behind the couch and also loves sitting with a book and "reading" out loud.  He can brush his own hair and teeth, although he confuses the two occasionally. He still loves bath time and hates getting his diaper changed. And, of course, he's still the cutest little guy there ever was!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7016258528902665885-6694890137914244153?l=adventuresofjacklanz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofjacklanz.blogspot.com/feeds/6694890137914244153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7016258528902665885&amp;postID=6694890137914244153' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7016258528902665885/posts/default/6694890137914244153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7016258528902665885/posts/default/6694890137914244153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofjacklanz.blogspot.com/2010/11/update-14-months.html' title='Update: 14 months'/><author><name>Jennie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276637966603486690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KeMko_4jsa0/TOqCsPPmxAI/AAAAAAAAIzs/sZg4ehSpwOU/s72-c/IMG_2220.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7016258528902665885.post-5230461607481570755</id><published>2010-09-24T07:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T08:35:42.090-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy First Birthday Jack!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KeMko_4jsa0/TJv-E1bJG7I/AAAAAAAAIzE/k9Z-nOG-7Tg/s1600/IMG_1965.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KeMko_4jsa0/TJv-E1bJG7I/AAAAAAAAIzE/k9Z-nOG-7Tg/s320/IMG_1965.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520285127286528946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Today is Jack's first birthday!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cannot believe our little JackAttack is already a year old. It seems like yesterday that we were in the NICU watching him hooked up to all those machines! How far he has come in twelve months!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some updates on what Jack, the one-year-old, can do:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;He is about 20 pounds, we think (we haven't scheduled his doctor's appt yet). He is still wearing some of his 6 mo. clothes, but also wears some 12 month (Baby clothes sizes are all over the place!).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;He has two adorable little bottom teeth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;He can stand up against furniture really well. He pulls himself up from the floor and can stand for a long time, just looking around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;He can "cruise" along furniture just a little bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;He still does the "army crawl." I'm pretty sure he's never going to do the "normal" crawl, he'll just skip to walking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He can use a cup without a sippy lid to limited success. More than half the water makes it into his mouth! With the sippy lid, he has perfected it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;He loves bath time, any toy with wheels, and playing peek-a-boo. His giggle is the best sound in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Happy Birthday, Jack, we love you so much!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7016258528902665885-5230461607481570755?l=adventuresofjacklanz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofjacklanz.blogspot.com/feeds/5230461607481570755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7016258528902665885&amp;postID=5230461607481570755' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7016258528902665885/posts/default/5230461607481570755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7016258528902665885/posts/default/5230461607481570755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofjacklanz.blogspot.com/2010/09/happy-first-birthday-jack.html' title='Happy First Birthday Jack!'/><author><name>Jennie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276637966603486690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KeMko_4jsa0/TJv-E1bJG7I/AAAAAAAAIzE/k9Z-nOG-7Tg/s72-c/IMG_1965.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7016258528902665885.post-3746140554111624224</id><published>2010-08-16T07:03:00.007-06:00</published><updated>2010-08-20T07:38:57.603-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Changes</title><content type='html'>Well, the Lanz family has gone through some big changes since my last post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The biggest change is that we have moved from Colorado to Minnesota!  We knew we eventually wanted to make the move back, and Adam finishing school seemed like good timing. It was really difficult to leave all the friends and family and the life that we had built there, but we want to raise Jack around all his grandparents, aunts, uncles and cousins. We are currently living with Adam's parents (thanks Sandy and Tom!) until Adam finds a teaching job and we know where we're going to end up.  It's getting to be crunch-time for the beginning of the school year; so...if he doesn't get a job by September 5th, we'll start looking for other things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jack is really enjoying being around family and having kids to play with every day. His cousins William and Eliana stayed with us for the last two weeks and they both love "Jackie." Eliana always brought Jack his binky when it wasn't in his mouth and William would sing and dance to try to make Jack laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KeMko_4jsa0/TG6BpucTTDI/AAAAAAAAIyI/V6qaacFlpo8/s1600/IMG_2355-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KeMko_4jsa0/TG6BpucTTDI/AAAAAAAAIyI/V6qaacFlpo8/s320/IMG_2355-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507481948162051122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has quieted down a little bit with the McKeevers gone, but Jack still has plenty of playmates. Adam and I are home all day (obviously), as is Grandma Sandy and Uncle Michael. Grandpa Tom makes Jack giggle and scream with delight when he comes home from work in the evening. And, there are always a few daycare kids or haircut appointments to keep us all entertained and busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jack has some new tricks of his own, however. He has his first tooth! It is really adorable and sharp! This has definitely pushed me to start the weaning process! Jack gets one bottle of formula a day and I only nurse him three times a day. We'll cut that down to two in a week or so, then to one, then hopefully he'll be one and we can put him on regular cow's milk rather than formula.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is also showing interest in climbing up the stairs and standing up against furniture. He is definitely a few months away from walking, but we'll keep practicing. I can't believe his first birthday is coming up next month! In some ways, this first year has felt like forever (I can't even remember not having Jack around) but in other ways it has flown by (wasn't he &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;just&lt;/span&gt; a four-pounder?).  I can't wait to see what the next year has in store for Jack!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7016258528902665885-3746140554111624224?l=adventuresofjacklanz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofjacklanz.blogspot.com/feeds/3746140554111624224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7016258528902665885&amp;postID=3746140554111624224' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7016258528902665885/posts/default/3746140554111624224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7016258528902665885/posts/default/3746140554111624224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofjacklanz.blogspot.com/2010/08/big-changes.html' title='Big Changes'/><author><name>Jennie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276637966603486690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KeMko_4jsa0/TG6BpucTTDI/AAAAAAAAIyI/V6qaacFlpo8/s72-c/IMG_2355-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7016258528902665885.post-8095469727596795253</id><published>2010-06-30T20:29:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T21:11:34.207-06:00</updated><title type='text'>9 Month Check-Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KeMko_4jsa0/TCwCDl5br2I/AAAAAAAAInI/95W6VxUZV1Y/s1600/IMG_1432.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KeMko_4jsa0/TCwCDl5br2I/AAAAAAAAInI/95W6VxUZV1Y/s320/IMG_1432.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488764306593656674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jack had his 9  month doctor's appointment today. The doctor said he is looking great and is the "most proportional" baby she has ever seen: he was in the 20th percentile for weight, length, and head circumference!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some of the highlights of what Jack is up to lately:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;He weighs 18 lbs 3 oz! I look back at pictures of him when he was a newborn and cannot believe that my chunky little boy was once only four pounds!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He rolls around whenever he wants. He can get from one end of the living room to the other in just a few rolls. He can also pivot himself so that he can start from any direction in his rolling madness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;No crawling yet. He is enjoying his tummy time a lot more and actually sleeps on his tummy most of the time now. The doctor said not to be worried that he's not crawling because he seems to be getting everywhere he wants to go by rolling.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He "talks" all the time. No real words yet, but he definitely is making all different sounds, including rolling his R's constantly.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;No teeth yet, either. Jack still drools all the time, which is usually a precursor  to teeth, but nothing so far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Despite his lack of teeth, he's a huge eater. He definitely prefers solids over breastfeeding nowadays. He eats oatmeal and fruit in the morning, a snack of fruit and cheerios or puffs in the afternoon, and rice cereal and vegetables or meat in the evening. He gobbles up his solids and makes a big mess of himself. What a big boy!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7016258528902665885-8095469727596795253?l=adventuresofjacklanz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofjacklanz.blogspot.com/feeds/8095469727596795253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7016258528902665885&amp;postID=8095469727596795253' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7016258528902665885/posts/default/8095469727596795253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7016258528902665885/posts/default/8095469727596795253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofjacklanz.blogspot.com/2010/06/9-month-check-up.html' title='9 Month Check-Up'/><author><name>Jennie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276637966603486690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KeMko_4jsa0/TCwCDl5br2I/AAAAAAAAInI/95W6VxUZV1Y/s72-c/IMG_1432.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7016258528902665885.post-653010720334260182</id><published>2010-05-31T14:21:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T09:10:23.181-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Boulder Creek Festival and Cadi!</title><content type='html'>Here are some pictures of Jack at the Boulder Creek Festival yesterday. He had a great time seeing the sights and meeting his friend Cadi in real life! Cadi's mom Cori is a coworker of mine. We were both pregnant at the same time and both had preemies in the same NICU! We always swap stories about motherhood and our darling babies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KeMko_4jsa0/TAUh99m8_iI/AAAAAAAAIlw/RFPjy1Jc1gs/s1600/IMG_1274.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 237px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KeMko_4jsa0/TAUh99m8_iI/AAAAAAAAIlw/RFPjy1Jc1gs/s320/IMG_1274.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477821870159756834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cadi's not too impressed with meeting Jack...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KeMko_4jsa0/TAUiLzWa2dI/AAAAAAAAIl4/2avl8teSC3Q/s1600/IMG_1277.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 198px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KeMko_4jsa0/TAUiLzWa2dI/AAAAAAAAIl4/2avl8teSC3Q/s320/IMG_1277.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477822107924224466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chillin' in their strollers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KeMko_4jsa0/TAUibHH-VUI/AAAAAAAAImA/HImYktFZqtw/s1600/IMG_1288.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 263px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KeMko_4jsa0/TAUibHH-VUI/AAAAAAAAImA/HImYktFZqtw/s320/IMG_1288.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5477822370930382146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So cute together!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7016258528902665885-653010720334260182?l=adventuresofjacklanz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofjacklanz.blogspot.com/feeds/653010720334260182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7016258528902665885&amp;postID=653010720334260182' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7016258528902665885/posts/default/653010720334260182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7016258528902665885/posts/default/653010720334260182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofjacklanz.blogspot.com/2010/05/boulder-creek-festival-and-cadi.html' title='Boulder Creek Festival and Cadi!'/><author><name>Jennie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276637966603486690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KeMko_4jsa0/TAUh99m8_iI/AAAAAAAAIlw/RFPjy1Jc1gs/s72-c/IMG_1274.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7016258528902665885.post-4741475279133182670</id><published>2010-05-05T19:29:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T19:49:20.383-06:00</updated><title type='text'>7 Month Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KeMko_4jsa0/S-Ierv4gILI/AAAAAAAAINg/8HKsljDpWyw/s1600/IMG_1086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KeMko_4jsa0/S-Ierv4gILI/AAAAAAAAINg/8HKsljDpWyw/s320/IMG_1086.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467966634517864626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jack is now over 7 months old. Where does the times go? He's also almost 17 lbs! He's quadrupled his weight since he was born. He's still growing out of some of his 3 month clothes, but he's mostly on to the 6 month size now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other big news is that he is sitting up on his own! He loves being able to sit up and reach for his toys and see the world around him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's also growing in some hair (it looks a little reddish to me) and his eyes are definitely not blue anymore...in fact, they are the exact green-brown color of Adam's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surprisingly (for me), I'm still breastfeeding. At first I thought "I'll try it for a few days," then it was "At least for the first six weeks..." then I thought I'd quit once I went back to work full time, but...I'm still doing it. I pump twice a day, every day, at work and feed Jack twice in the evening and once in the morning at home. So, it's a lot of work. But hooray for me! At this point, it would be harder to quit than to keep on going, so I don't see stopping any time in the immediate future. Anybody have any suggestions on weaning (and dealing with it physically and emotionally)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, that's all for now. I know I'm not very good at updating this, but the evenings are pretty short when I get home at 4:30 and Jack goes to sleep at 7:30. I usually want to crawl into bed right after we put him down!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7016258528902665885-4741475279133182670?l=adventuresofjacklanz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofjacklanz.blogspot.com/feeds/4741475279133182670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7016258528902665885&amp;postID=4741475279133182670' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7016258528902665885/posts/default/4741475279133182670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7016258528902665885/posts/default/4741475279133182670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofjacklanz.blogspot.com/2010/05/7-month-update.html' title='7 Month Update'/><author><name>Jennie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276637966603486690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KeMko_4jsa0/S-Ierv4gILI/AAAAAAAAINg/8HKsljDpWyw/s72-c/IMG_1086.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7016258528902665885.post-250160550452946055</id><published>2010-04-07T19:27:00.005-06:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T19:47:24.899-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Six Month Update</title><content type='html'>Jack is such a happy baby! He just had his six-month-old doctor's appointment today and he is doing very well. He weighs 15 lbs 8oz and is 25 1/4 inches long. He is in about the 10th percentile for both; this is the first time he's been on the charts! Jack also got another round of immunizations today, which he hated. I tried nursing him while he got the shots...I think it helped both of us!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KeMko_4jsa0/S70xOit7PVI/AAAAAAAAGkw/s01zJ8t5Dck/s1600/IMG_0925.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KeMko_4jsa0/S70xOit7PVI/AAAAAAAAGkw/s01zJ8t5Dck/s320/IMG_0925.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457572449350270290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jack has been eating solids for about a month now. We started on rice and oat cereals and then on to the orange/yellow vegetables: squash, carrots, sweet potatoes. We are now trying out fruits; we've done apple and pears so far with bananas coming up next. He loves eating solids so much! He gobbles them up and cries when he finishes; he is a little piggy just like his mom :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jack again proved himself as a great little traveler. We recently drove down to Santa Fe and Taos, NM when my mom and sisters came to town. It was a long drive down there, a long day of  day of sight-seeing, and another long day driving back. By the end of it, Jack was so ready to be out of that carseat! While we were down in New Mexico, we ate a lot of Mexican food, did some shopping in the cute plazas, and saw some great architecture. We also made a stop at Bandelier National Monument were there are cliff dwellings of the ancient Pueblo Indians. Totally cool. Jack enjoyed it all; Adam wore him in the Baby Bjorn carrier most of the time when we were trekking around. Jack just sat quietly and looked around, taking it all in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past weekend we helped Jack celebrate his first Easter. He woke up early to find that the Easter Bunny had visited! In his basket were a sunhat, a onesie, and a Curious George book (thanks, Grandma Mary).  However, I think his favorite part was chewing on his felt Easter basket. Maybe next year he'll be a little more into it. Later in the day, we dressed Jack up in his Easter finest and went over to Adam's aunt Judy's in Denver. All the Schmidts and Webers were there. We enjoyed great food and company and Jack entertained everyone with his babbling and projectile vomiting (what fun!).&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KeMko_4jsa0/S700fG9fhYI/AAAAAAAAGk4/uOQ6Bs02lE4/s1600/IMG_0957.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KeMko_4jsa0/S700fG9fhYI/AAAAAAAAGk4/uOQ6Bs02lE4/s320/IMG_0957.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457576032492029314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jack is definitely at a really fun age right now. He has such a cute little personality: talking, laughing, squealing, and constantly kicking his legs. He is pretty much sleeping through the night now, and can &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;almost&lt;/span&gt; sit up on his own. He rolls over consistently and is working on learning the finer art of the sippy cup. We are thoroughly enjoying our little JackAttack.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7016258528902665885-250160550452946055?l=adventuresofjacklanz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofjacklanz.blogspot.com/feeds/250160550452946055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7016258528902665885&amp;postID=250160550452946055' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7016258528902665885/posts/default/250160550452946055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7016258528902665885/posts/default/250160550452946055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofjacklanz.blogspot.com/2010/04/six-month-update.html' title='Six Month Update'/><author><name>Jennie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276637966603486690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KeMko_4jsa0/S70xOit7PVI/AAAAAAAAGkw/s01zJ8t5Dck/s72-c/IMG_0925.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7016258528902665885.post-5440609195975011204</id><published>2010-03-06T16:37:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T16:50:20.333-07:00</updated><title type='text'>He's Growing Up So Fast!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KeMko_4jsa0/S5Ln_fyfKtI/AAAAAAAAFjI/t31ycpkk6sM/s1600-h/IMG_0690.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 302px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KeMko_4jsa0/S5Ln_fyfKtI/AAAAAAAAFjI/t31ycpkk6sM/s320/IMG_0690.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445669977495382738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our little JackAttack is now over 5 months old!  Here's what he's been up to lately:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;He can roll over all the way! He starts on his tummy and kicks his legs and all of a sudden he's on his back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He has started eating solids. We started with rice cereal once a day and now we're going to start adding vegetables and other grains and move to solids twice a day. He doesn't get &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;all&lt;/span&gt; of it in his mouth, but does eat most of it! He loves playing around with the spoon and bowl, though.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He just started experimenting with a sippy cup this morning. He didn't really understand its purpose and just wanted to chew on the handles. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;We think he has started teething. He had a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; fussy morning on Sunday. Adam was home alone with him and tried everything: pacifier, teething toys, fingers, bottle, wet washcloth, etc....until finally giving in and giving him a little Tylenol after an hour of inconsolable screaming. He slept for two hours and then woke up and fussed for a little bit. Later that night he had another screaming session but was able to sleep most of the night. I think a little nub of a tooth is popping out of his top gum, though. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He is going through a major growth spurt. At the beginning of February, he really hadn't gained very much weight since Christmas. Since then, however, he's packed on a couple of pounds. We think he's nearing 15 (!!!) pounds. He's still wearing 3-6 month clothing and size 2 diapers, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ever since Grandpa Tom came to visit (and be Jack's "manny" for a week--thank you!), Jack cannot stop making raspberry sounds. He thinks it's the funniest thing ever! He'll raspberry, then wait for you to do it back, and then he'll do it again and so on. It is an endless but hilarious game. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He is still super super happy all the time. We really are spoiled to have such an adorable and personable baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7016258528902665885-5440609195975011204?l=adventuresofjacklanz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofjacklanz.blogspot.com/feeds/5440609195975011204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7016258528902665885&amp;postID=5440609195975011204' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7016258528902665885/posts/default/5440609195975011204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7016258528902665885/posts/default/5440609195975011204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofjacklanz.blogspot.com/2010/03/hes-growing-up-so-fast.html' title='He&apos;s Growing Up So Fast!'/><author><name>Jennie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276637966603486690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KeMko_4jsa0/S5Ln_fyfKtI/AAAAAAAAFjI/t31ycpkk6sM/s72-c/IMG_0690.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7016258528902665885.post-2651872020147843148</id><published>2010-02-09T10:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T10:14:26.447-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The best part...</title><content type='html'>I forgot one of the most important milestones that Jack has reached...he can laugh out loud! He also SQUEALS with delight sometimes. It is absolutely adorable :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7016258528902665885-2651872020147843148?l=adventuresofjacklanz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofjacklanz.blogspot.com/feeds/2651872020147843148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7016258528902665885&amp;postID=2651872020147843148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7016258528902665885/posts/default/2651872020147843148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7016258528902665885/posts/default/2651872020147843148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofjacklanz.blogspot.com/2010/02/best-part.html' title='The best part...'/><author><name>Jennie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276637966603486690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7016258528902665885.post-3908614538714375054</id><published>2010-02-07T17:06:00.006-07:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T17:50:19.571-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Talkative Little Guy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KeMko_4jsa0/S29Xf5fhkDI/AAAAAAAAEKQ/YCT_qxWaeUE/s1600-h/IMG_0406.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 258px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KeMko_4jsa0/S29Xf5fhkDI/AAAAAAAAEKQ/YCT_qxWaeUE/s320/IMG_0406.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435659480780083250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our little Jack loves to talk. He babbles pretty much all day. He can make most all the vowel sounds, and a lot of consonants. He has even starting babbling in French!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I went back to work full-time, we hired a bilingual nanny to watch Jack every day. Her name is Amandine, she is a former co-worker of Adam's,  and she is wonderful! She hangs out with Jack at our apartment every day. On Mondays and Tuesdays they go to playgroup; the one on Mondays is for French language speakers, just like Amandine. She also reads to him in French. We all swear his cries and babbles are starting to have a French accent!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adam also tries to speak and sing to Jack in Spanish, and I try my best to throw in a little French and Spanish into our conversations, as well. We can almost see all the little synapses in his brain firing and growing! We, of course, think he's already a genius, but we'll try to give him every advantage we can, French-speaking nanny included!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other news of note:&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Jack probably weighs about 13 pounds (on our inaccurate bathroom scale)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He can roll over very easily onto his side from his back&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He can hold his head up very well on his tummy (see below)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He watches us very intently while we eat. We're pretty sure he'll be ready to try some solids in the next few weeks (the doctor said anytime after five months is okay)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He is wearing size 3-6 month clothing now; most of it fits him pretty well, but some are still too big, and he is making the transition from size 1 to size 2 diapers.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He sleeps about four to five hours at a time during the night...which is a huge improvement from when we had to wake him every three hours! (I usually go to sleep the same time he does every night...around 8pm!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;He is the smiliest, happiest baby we have ever seen. Everyone comments on how social and smiley he is.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Il est tres mignon!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KeMko_4jsa0/S29cpAYJy0I/AAAAAAAAEKg/4DYdLhB68LQ/s1600-h/IMG_0527.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KeMko_4jsa0/S29cpAYJy0I/AAAAAAAAEKg/4DYdLhB68LQ/s320/IMG_0527.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435665134805175106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7016258528902665885-3908614538714375054?l=adventuresofjacklanz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofjacklanz.blogspot.com/feeds/3908614538714375054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7016258528902665885&amp;postID=3908614538714375054' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7016258528902665885/posts/default/3908614538714375054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7016258528902665885/posts/default/3908614538714375054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofjacklanz.blogspot.com/2010/02/talkative-little-guy.html' title='Talkative Little Guy'/><author><name>Jennie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276637966603486690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KeMko_4jsa0/S29Xf5fhkDI/AAAAAAAAEKQ/YCT_qxWaeUE/s72-c/IMG_0406.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7016258528902665885.post-3212403882396834964</id><published>2010-01-18T16:56:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T17:53:17.091-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Four Months Old!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KeMko_4jsa0/S1T1gR2iHFI/AAAAAAAAAkI/pGQM0f4PkOs/s1600-h/IMG_0434.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KeMko_4jsa0/S1T1gR2iHFI/AAAAAAAAAkI/pGQM0f4PkOs/s320/IMG_0434.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428233385785039954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jack had his 4-month doctor's appointment this morning. He is doing great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adam and I were making bets as to how much he would weigh, and Adam won (I was conservative with a guess of 11 lbs). Jack is 12 pounds and 1.5 oz now! He is also 23.5 inches long.  We are super excited that Jack is finally measuring on the charts for weight; he is only in the 5th percentile, but we're sure he'll catch up soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's been such a happy, smiley baby lately. He is so fun to be around, to play with, and to cuddle. Since both Adam and I went back to work full time after the holidays, Jack has been spending his days with his nanny, Amandine. She is a former co-worker of Adam's and loves kids and has experience. She comes to our apartment every day and spends the whole day playing with Jack. They both have a great time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another change is that Jack is making the transition from the bassinet in our bedroom to his "big boy crib" in his own room. It was more of a transition for me, frankly, as I cried a little the first night he spent in there (my baby is growing up!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jack is also advancing in other ways, he can: roll over "halfway" (from his tummy to his side and from his side to his back),  hold on to things and bring them to his mouth, sleep five hours in a row (this is what Adam and I are the most excited about!), and continues to make new consonant sounds every day. Amandine is great about giving him "tummy time" every day and he can now lift his head up pretty well when he's lying on his tummy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I think that he's outgrown his "colic" (or whatever it was) in the evenings, but still has somewhat of a hair trigger. Overall, Jack is progressing normally and is generally a very agreeable and happy four-month-old. We can't wait to see what the next four months have in store for us!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7016258528902665885-3212403882396834964?l=adventuresofjacklanz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofjacklanz.blogspot.com/feeds/3212403882396834964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7016258528902665885&amp;postID=3212403882396834964' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7016258528902665885/posts/default/3212403882396834964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7016258528902665885/posts/default/3212403882396834964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofjacklanz.blogspot.com/2010/01/four-months-old.html' title='Four Months Old!'/><author><name>Jennie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276637966603486690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KeMko_4jsa0/S1T1gR2iHFI/AAAAAAAAAkI/pGQM0f4PkOs/s72-c/IMG_0434.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7016258528902665885.post-2709234077963522409</id><published>2010-01-02T09:50:00.010-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T11:07:14.396-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Adventures</title><content type='html'>We had a great time in Minnesota over Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jack was a good little traveler; he slept the entire time on the bus and plane going to MN. There were several other babies on the flight but Jack was the best behaved and the cutest. We were lucky he was in a good mood because we were all over the place; trying to juggle a three-month-old and all of his accessories (bag, diaper bag, car seat, sling, bottles, etc) through security was pretty hilarious. Adam and I were running around trying to look like we knew what we were doing. We decided Jack won't fly again until he can carry his own bags. We also decided if we ever fly anywhere for Christmas, everyone is getting gift cards from us (and we won't ask for books again either).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After one night in St. Paul, we went up to Alexandria to spend some time with my mom. Jack met his great-grandma Gloria and great-uncle Tom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KeMko_4jsa0/Sz-CfNPrpdI/AAAAAAAAAiY/rH2CPBsDq5E/s1600-h/IMG_0156.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 246px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KeMko_4jsa0/Sz-CfNPrpdI/AAAAAAAAAiY/rH2CPBsDq5E/s320/IMG_0156.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422195949020358098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KeMko_4jsa0/Sz-CshZLoPI/AAAAAAAAAig/WIEAPXIrYMQ/s1600-h/IMG_0160.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 237px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KeMko_4jsa0/Sz-CshZLoPI/AAAAAAAAAig/WIEAPXIrYMQ/s320/IMG_0160.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422196177767211250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This night, Jack started his "I'm going to be fussy for no reason from 7-9 pm" phase that lasted throughout our trip. He just didn't know whether to be hungry, sleepy, awake, happy, or sad. I figured out after a week that I shouldn't take it personally, and holidays are stressful for babies too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aunts Lulu and Lissa, and Uncle Luke came to Alex the day before Christmas Eve. We had a great time trying to figure out the game &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Lexogon-Great-Game-Words-Board/dp/B0007Z2LUK/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=toys-and-games&amp;amp;qid=1262453652&amp;amp;sr=1-1"&gt;Lexagon &lt;/a&gt;and discovered that its absurdity should become a new Christmas tradition. We also visited my great-aunt Eunice who lives in Bethany Home. She loved meeting Jack and loved his adorable hat and coat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas Eve we went to church in the afternoon. Jack decided that church was a really good time to fill his diaper. In addition to that fun, there was a little girl (daughter of two of my high school classmates) sitting in front of us in church. She spent the entire service pointing at Jack and saying "Baby!" It was pretty funny, and I'm sorry to say I couldn't entirely concentrate on the sermon or the hymns with all the baby-ness going on. After church we went back to my mom's and gave her the newest shirt in our Ugly Christmas Sweater family collection.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KeMko_4jsa0/Sz-FJjwhjcI/AAAAAAAAAio/HROgUWGDo9Y/s1600-h/IMG_0186.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 210px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KeMko_4jsa0/Sz-FJjwhjcI/AAAAAAAAAio/HROgUWGDo9Y/s320/IMG_0186.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422198875641449922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (Lissa and Laura forgot their sweaters, so they picked up some replacements at Walgreen's).&lt;br /&gt;We ate &lt;a href="http://southernfood.about.com/od/chickenbreastrecipes/r/bln320.htm"&gt;Christmas Chicken&lt;/a&gt; and lefse and then opened presents. Jack got some adorable clothes and books and toys from everyone in the Scott family. We tried to put him to bed during the gift opening, but he wanted to be part of the action, so he stayed up and watched us open presents until midnight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas Day we went down to St. Cloud to be with Adam's family for a few days. We went to Adam's grandma Juletta's house. Jack was passed around by aunts and uncles and grandparents and slept through it all.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KeMko_4jsa0/Sz-HXOHHkzI/AAAAAAAAAiw/_NiZjSjdu7I/s1600-h/IMG_0200.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 244px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KeMko_4jsa0/Sz-HXOHHkzI/AAAAAAAAAiw/_NiZjSjdu7I/s320/IMG_0200.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422201309372060466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We played the fast-paced and chaotic gift exchange game, ate a delicious meal, and then went home and slept (exhaustion was really starting to get to all of us).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the 26th, Adam's parents hosted the extended Lanz Family Christmas. Jack was again passed around and loved by all. We played another gift exchange game and ate a lot more delicious food, and went to bed exhausted again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the 27th of December (doesn't it sound like I'm listing the 12 days of Christmas?!), we went back up to Alexandria for Jack's baptism. Both our families were there, and Jack got to meet one of his godmothers, Sara. Her family had been in Arkansas for Christmas with her in-laws, so she didn't meet Jack until the church service when she helped his other godmother Lissa welcome Jack into God's family. The service was very nice (and Jack was well-behaved, of course) and was followed by a small reception at my mom's apartment. All of our brothers and sisters and parents were there to help us celebrate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the party, we went back to St. Cloud to celebrate yet another Christmas with Adam's immediate family. We had a delicious meal of lasagna and opened more presents. Jack got books, I got food, and Adam got beer...we were all pretty happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a few more days in St. Paul (during which Jack met some more friends and we ate more delicious food), we finally came back to Colorado on December 30th. Jack celebrated our homecoming by sleeping longer than ever before: five hours in a row!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all had a wonderful time over Christmas. Jack was so excited to meet new people and they were pretty excited to meet him too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7016258528902665885-2709234077963522409?l=adventuresofjacklanz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofjacklanz.blogspot.com/feeds/2709234077963522409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7016258528902665885&amp;postID=2709234077963522409' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7016258528902665885/posts/default/2709234077963522409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7016258528902665885/posts/default/2709234077963522409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofjacklanz.blogspot.com/2010/01/home-again.html' title='Christmas Adventures'/><author><name>Jennie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276637966603486690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KeMko_4jsa0/Sz-CfNPrpdI/AAAAAAAAAiY/rH2CPBsDq5E/s72-c/IMG_0156.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7016258528902665885.post-6648951283621375127</id><published>2009-12-15T19:46:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T13:58:51.591-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting ready for Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KeMko_4jsa0/SylGztuNpGI/AAAAAAAAAgM/ZP2XVVywyrs/s1600-h/IMG_0127.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KeMko_4jsa0/SylGztuNpGI/AAAAAAAAAgM/ZP2XVVywyrs/s320/IMG_0127.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415937881150432354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We are busy in the Lanz house right now, trying to get everything ready for our trip to Minnesota! For the first time since we moved to Colorado, we are flying home for Christmas. After last year's (horrible) road trip filled with car trouble, sub-zero temperatures, and frozen pipes I vowed never to drive back in the winter again. So...Jack's first flight is coming up on Saturday! I'm sure I'll be more rattled about the experience than him. I'm nervous about how we'll be able to comfort him if he (as Adam calls it) starts "blasting" on the plane. He can be a little "blaster" sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we get to Minnesota, we'll be picked up by the Hjelles and stay at their place for a night before heading up to Alexandria for the next few days. We'll spend Christmas Eve in Alexandria where Jack will meet his Great Grandma Gloria and Great Uncle Tom and maybe some other Southward relatives. On Christmas Day we'll head down to St. Cloud to spend a few days with the Lanz side of the family. Jack will meet numerous aunts and uncles (Sara, Darren, Tommy, Michelle, Joe, Kathy, and Michael) and his cousins William and Eliana. We'll go to three Christmases in St. Cloud...the extended Lanz family, the Weber family, and the immediate Lanz family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday the 27th, Jack will be baptized. He will become a fifth-generation member of my family's church, Calvary Lutheran, in Alexandria. Both his godmothers, Lissa and Sara, will be there to help welcome him into the Christian faith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the baptism and all the other adventures I'm sure we'll have in Minnesota, we'll head back down to St. Paul and hopefully meet some of Jennie's college friends before we head back to Colorado on December 30th! We have a lot planned, but everyone assures me that I won't have any trouble finding someone to hold Jack while we're home. We're getting really excited to see everyone and help Jack celebrate his first Christmas!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7016258528902665885-6648951283621375127?l=adventuresofjacklanz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofjacklanz.blogspot.com/feeds/6648951283621375127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7016258528902665885&amp;postID=6648951283621375127' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7016258528902665885/posts/default/6648951283621375127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7016258528902665885/posts/default/6648951283621375127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofjacklanz.blogspot.com/2009/12/getting-ready-for-christmas.html' title='Getting ready for Christmas'/><author><name>Jennie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276637966603486690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KeMko_4jsa0/SylGztuNpGI/AAAAAAAAAgM/ZP2XVVywyrs/s72-c/IMG_0127.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7016258528902665885.post-4326231685110374590</id><published>2009-12-09T14:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T14:35:24.582-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border=0 width=0 height=0 src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bHQ9MTI2MDM5NDQwMjI3NCZwdD*xMjYwMzk*NTEwNzkwJnA9NDE4ODEzJmQ9MjAzNTE*Jm49YmxvZ2dlciZnPTImbz*2YzI4YWY3Njk3NTA*Nzk1YjhhZmJhZDgxOTMwZjQ1MSZvZj*w.gif" /&gt;&lt;div style='background-color:#e9e9e9; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KeMko_4jsa0/SxvjtC9HZkI/AAAAAAAAAfM/jIILgwPCBkM/s320/IMG_9809.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412169740242609730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And today...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KeMko_4jsa0/Sx04_I24jJI/AAAAAAAAAfc/PjpxkglT8xE/s1600-h/IMG_0110.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KeMko_4jsa0/Sx04_I24jJI/AAAAAAAAAfc/PjpxkglT8xE/s320/IMG_0110.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412544984529800338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KeMko_4jsa0/SxvkFh5c0XI/AAAAAAAAAfU/mCCg6KfSVq0/s1600-h/IMG_0111.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7016258528902665885-6691423489687297289?l=adventuresofjacklanz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofjacklanz.blogspot.com/feeds/6691423489687297289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7016258528902665885&amp;postID=6691423489687297289' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7016258528902665885/posts/default/6691423489687297289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7016258528902665885/posts/default/6691423489687297289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofjacklanz.blogspot.com/2009/12/nine-weeks-ago.html' title='Nine weeks ago....'/><author><name>Jennie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276637966603486690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KeMko_4jsa0/SxvjtC9HZkI/AAAAAAAAAfM/jIILgwPCBkM/s72-c/IMG_9809.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7016258528902665885.post-8462028209489329104</id><published>2009-12-02T18:35:00.008-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T18:44:53.976-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Goo Gah!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KeMko_4jsa0/SxcWLAmevaI/AAAAAAAAAdU/xKc61SMUe8s/s1600-h/IMG_0094.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KeMko_4jsa0/SxcWLAmevaI/AAAAAAAAAdU/xKc61SMUe8s/s320/IMG_0094.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410817855704710562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Jack likes to chatter away while he eats. Usually it's "aahhh," "ooohhh," "eeeh," and the occasional "wehhhh."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While eating this afternoon, he momentarily stopped sucking, broke the latch, and yelled "GOO GAH!" then immediately when back to eating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I laughed out loud and then told him how proud I was that he is learning his consonant sounds! Good job Jack! We'll teach him later that it's not polite to talk while eating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Thanks for the new outfit, Grandma Mary; he is really is the "Most Adorable Player!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7016258528902665885-8462028209489329104?l=adventuresofjacklanz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofjacklanz.blogspot.com/feeds/8462028209489329104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7016258528902665885&amp;postID=8462028209489329104' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7016258528902665885/posts/default/8462028209489329104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7016258528902665885/posts/default/8462028209489329104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofjacklanz.blogspot.com/2009/12/goo-gah.html' title='Goo Gah!'/><author><name>Jennie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276637966603486690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KeMko_4jsa0/SxcWLAmevaI/AAAAAAAAAdU/xKc61SMUe8s/s72-c/IMG_0094.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7016258528902665885.post-1147894029040920667</id><published>2009-12-01T13:34:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T13:45:04.672-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What Jack Can Do</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KeMko_4jsa0/SxV-ARnKYyI/AAAAAAAAAdE/nNFU1vBKQVg/s1600/10951_329881705503_640335503_9890457_4859838_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410369070548280098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KeMko_4jsa0/SxV-ARnKYyI/AAAAAAAAAdE/nNFU1vBKQVg/s320/10951_329881705503_640335503_9890457_4859838_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jack seems to change every single day. Besides gaining weight (we think he's up to about 9 pounds now), he's mostly right on track developmentally for his age. We'll continue to use his "adjusted age" until the doctors are sure he's caught up with his actual age cohort. Still, we are pretty impressed with all the different things he can do. Here's a partial list of his achievements so far:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Smile! (My personal favorite)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Laugh? (sort of a devious chuckle in his sleep)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Roll over halfway&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hold his head up 45 degrees when on his tummy&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Watch and follow an object 180 degrees&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Find his hands and suck on them&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hold his head straight when sitting up&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Look adorable&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7016258528902665885-1147894029040920667?l=adventuresofjacklanz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofjacklanz.blogspot.com/feeds/1147894029040920667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7016258528902665885&amp;postID=1147894029040920667' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7016258528902665885/posts/default/1147894029040920667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7016258528902665885/posts/default/1147894029040920667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofjacklanz.blogspot.com/2009/12/what-jack-can-do.html' title='What Jack Can Do'/><author><name>Jennie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276637966603486690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KeMko_4jsa0/SxV-ARnKYyI/AAAAAAAAAdE/nNFU1vBKQVg/s72-c/10951_329881705503_640335503_9890457_4859838_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7016258528902665885.post-8276250788474468964</id><published>2009-11-26T18:32:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T18:47:56.214-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Thanksgiving!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KeMko_4jsa0/Sw8scjKe9QI/AAAAAAAAAc8/VD0vW6gJXXc/s1600/IMG_0067.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KeMko_4jsa0/Sw8scjKe9QI/AAAAAAAAAc8/VD0vW6gJXXc/s320/IMG_0067.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408590546482427138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a nice Thanksgiving Day here at the Lanz house. Jack was awake most of the day and enjoyed being held by his Aunt Lissa and Uncle Luke. They met Jack for the first time and fell immediately in love (and who wouldn't?!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our Thanksgiving dinner was amazing, everyone helped out: Adam made the turkey, Lissa made the cranberries, Luke made the stuffing, and Jennie made the green bean casserole and pumpkin pie. It was great to share a wonderful meal with family and friends (Adam's college friend Mike came over as well). We are all sufficiently stuffed and ready for bed...we want to be able to wake up early to get all the Black Friday shopping deals!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7016258528902665885-8276250788474468964?l=adventuresofjacklanz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofjacklanz.blogspot.com/feeds/8276250788474468964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7016258528902665885&amp;postID=8276250788474468964' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7016258528902665885/posts/default/8276250788474468964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7016258528902665885/posts/default/8276250788474468964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofjacklanz.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy-thanksgiving.html' title='Happy Thanksgiving!'/><author><name>Jennie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276637966603486690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KeMko_4jsa0/Sw8scjKe9QI/AAAAAAAAAc8/VD0vW6gJXXc/s72-c/IMG_0067.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7016258528902665885.post-296324919293430175</id><published>2009-11-23T09:01:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T09:03:51.712-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Milestone</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KeMko_4jsa0/SwqyXFcT4II/AAAAAAAAAZw/cDsXBSgKpQ4/s1600/IMG_0037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KeMko_4jsa0/SwqyXFcT4II/AAAAAAAAAZw/cDsXBSgKpQ4/s320/IMG_0037.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407330412279357570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New baby milestone achieved: Jack just graduated from "Newborn" sized diapers to size one! Unfortunately, the graduation came about because of a particularly messy "leak." Anyway, Congratulations Big Boy Jack!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7016258528902665885-296324919293430175?l=adventuresofjacklanz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofjacklanz.blogspot.com/feeds/296324919293430175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7016258528902665885&amp;postID=296324919293430175' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7016258528902665885/posts/default/296324919293430175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7016258528902665885/posts/default/296324919293430175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofjacklanz.blogspot.com/2009/11/milestone.html' title='Milestone'/><author><name>Jennie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276637966603486690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KeMko_4jsa0/SwqyXFcT4II/AAAAAAAAAZw/cDsXBSgKpQ4/s72-c/IMG_0037.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7016258528902665885.post-4428176394933482130</id><published>2009-11-22T18:28:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T18:37:42.026-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Many Ways to Carry Jack (and he looks cute in all of them!)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KeMko_4jsa0/SwnnYVcr7OI/AAAAAAAAAVw/24GsuNa9fso/s1600/IMG_0047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KeMko_4jsa0/SwnnYVcr7OI/AAAAAAAAAVw/24GsuNa9fso/s320/IMG_0047.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407107232895331554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KeMko_4jsa0/SwnnL9rQ9oI/AAAAAAAAAVo/uB008NmCqXI/s1600/IMG_0049.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KeMko_4jsa0/SwnnL9rQ9oI/AAAAAAAAAVo/uB008NmCqXI/s320/IMG_0049.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407107020355597954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KeMko_4jsa0/Swnl-kr9RJI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/F01pe1nY1DU/s1600/IMG_0034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KeMko_4jsa0/Swnl-kr9RJI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/F01pe1nY1DU/s320/IMG_0034.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407105690797687954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7016258528902665885-4428176394933482130?l=adventuresofjacklanz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofjacklanz.blogspot.com/feeds/4428176394933482130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7016258528902665885&amp;postID=4428176394933482130' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7016258528902665885/posts/default/4428176394933482130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7016258528902665885/posts/default/4428176394933482130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofjacklanz.blogspot.com/2009/11/many-ways-to-carry-jack-and-he-looks.html' title='The Many Ways to Carry Jack (and he looks cute in all of them!)'/><author><name>Jennie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276637966603486690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KeMko_4jsa0/SwnnYVcr7OI/AAAAAAAAAVw/24GsuNa9fso/s72-c/IMG_0047.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7016258528902665885.post-4957990355500098189</id><published>2009-11-19T17:38:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T21:06:34.525-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In Perspective</title><content type='html'>Adam did the math: If Jack continues to double his weight every two months, he'll be an 8000 lb two-year-old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.facebook.com/v/789667463013"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.facebook.com/v/789667463013" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7016258528902665885-4957990355500098189?l=adventuresofjacklanz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofjacklanz.blogspot.com/feeds/4957990355500098189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7016258528902665885&amp;postID=4957990355500098189' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7016258528902665885/posts/default/4957990355500098189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7016258528902665885/posts/default/4957990355500098189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofjacklanz.blogspot.com/2009/11/in-perspective.html' title='In Perspective'/><author><name>Jennie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276637966603486690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7016258528902665885.post-1837833059950262142</id><published>2009-11-19T12:32:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T17:40:22.714-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KeMko_4jsa0/SwWfvWfPsqI/AAAAAAAAAVI/Cx4VY1buni0/s1600/11563_787730514673_10237994_45797529_6988063_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405902563567448738" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 238px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KeMko_4jsa0/SwWfvWfPsqI/AAAAAAAAAVI/Cx4VY1buni0/s320/11563_787730514673_10237994_45797529_6988063_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KeMko_4jsa0/SwWfkHPBViI/AAAAAAAAAVA/oFdqPOyHEXQ/s1600/11563_787730514673_10237994_45797529_6988063_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Adam just brought Jack home from his two-month doctor's appointment. Remember how I said there is no way Jack was over eight pounds? Well, guess what?! He's 8 lbs 6 oz! That means he has gained 25% of his body weight since his last appointment (the nurse said they try to shoot for a 10% gain). And remember, he got down to 4 lb 3 oz right after he was born. He is also now 20 1/2 inches long (up from 19 at his two-week appt). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jack also had his first round of immunizations. He screamed when he got the shots but then seemed to forget about it ten seconds later. The doctor said he might be fussy for the next few days. The doctor also okayed him to fly home to Minnesota for Christmas! Yea! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dr. H said we should just keep on doing what we've been doing (including feeding him at least every three hours) and that Jack looks great. I was hoping she would say we could try to get him to sleep longer during the night, but alas, it looks like I will be severely sleep-deprived for a few more months. However, I will willingly feed him as often as he wants if it means he continues to be such a weight-gain champ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7016258528902665885-1837833059950262142?l=adventuresofjacklanz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofjacklanz.blogspot.com/feeds/1837833059950262142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7016258528902665885&amp;postID=1837833059950262142' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7016258528902665885/posts/default/1837833059950262142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7016258528902665885/posts/default/1837833059950262142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofjacklanz.blogspot.com/2009/11/big-baby.html' title='Big Baby'/><author><name>Jennie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276637966603486690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KeMko_4jsa0/SwWfvWfPsqI/AAAAAAAAAVI/Cx4VY1buni0/s72-c/11563_787730514673_10237994_45797529_6988063_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7016258528902665885.post-7055059129470541613</id><published>2009-11-17T22:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T22:24:35.914-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Blog!</title><content type='html'>I thought it would be interesting and fun to start a blog about the daily adventures of Jack Lanz, baby extraordinaire! He doesn't do much besides sleeping and eating (and of course, pooping) these days, but hopefully that will start changing soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jack has his two-month appointment (already?!) on Thursday. Since I have to work, Adam is taking him alone. I've already prepared a list of questions for him to ask the doctor! It's amazing that we haven't had to call the doctor at all yet with all my questions and concerns. Babycenter.com and What to Expect the First Year have been great resources to allay most of my new-mom worries. And, of course, laid-back Adam has been helpful as usual in helping me to see that Jack really is happy and healthy and thriving even though he had a rough start at life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since we returned our rented baby scale at the end of October, we haven't been able to weigh Jack with any accuracy--our bathroom scale says he is 8 1/2 pounds, and I don't believe that! If he has continued to gain one ounce a day, he should be around 7 1/2 pounds by now! I can't believe he's almost doubled his weight in two months! If I did that, I'd be...ugh, I don't want to think about it. But to think that he has become a (somewhat) chubby baby with a couple of chins and some fat creases on his legs in such a short time is amazing. I'm so proud of my baby boy (and myself for sticking with breastfeeding for as long as I have)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KeMko_4jsa0/SwOE3I0j8DI/AAAAAAAAAUY/qgmbT2ACv3g/s1600/IMG_0023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KeMko_4jsa0/SwOE3I0j8DI/AAAAAAAAAUY/qgmbT2ACv3g/s320/IMG_0023.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405310060570341426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7016258528902665885-7055059129470541613?l=adventuresofjacklanz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adventuresofjacklanz.blogspot.com/feeds/7055059129470541613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7016258528902665885&amp;postID=7055059129470541613' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7016258528902665885/posts/default/7055059129470541613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7016258528902665885/posts/default/7055059129470541613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adventuresofjacklanz.blogspot.com/2009/11/new-blog.html' title='New Blog!'/><author><name>Jennie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13276637966603486690</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KeMko_4jsa0/SwOE3I0j8DI/AAAAAAAAAUY/qgmbT2ACv3g/s72-c/IMG_0023.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
