tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33461652858437690412024-03-12T18:48:39.802-07:00The Davis FamilyThe Davis Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03673506375226304621noreply@blogger.comBlogger37125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3346165285843769041.post-10427718013264704762010-12-15T21:40:00.001-08:002010-12-15T21:40:18.051-08:00The Davis Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03673506375226304621noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3346165285843769041.post-46522580068599893512009-06-04T15:07:00.000-07:002009-06-04T15:10:09.183-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_27dGQOWzdxg/SihF6AkWL6I/AAAAAAAAAGY/3P0qKubKWGU/s1600-h/CIMG1163.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_27dGQOWzdxg/SihF6AkWL6I/AAAAAAAAAGY/3P0qKubKWGU/s320/CIMG1163.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343597820762271650" border="0" /></a>Aslynn loved her rabbit Easter basket. I love the way she says "rabbit"; it sound like "rabb-ite".The Davis Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03673506375226304621noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3346165285843769041.post-14308457634282716032009-06-04T15:03:00.000-07:002009-06-04T15:07:22.023-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_27dGQOWzdxg/SihFBJ0_-6I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ccppXNa7fYc/s1600-h/CIMG1165.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_27dGQOWzdxg/SihFBJ0_-6I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ccppXNa7fYc/s320/CIMG1165.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343596843995495330" border="0" /></a>Here is Aslynn on Easter morning. She got a puppy notebook, because she loves drawing. She got some stickers, pencils, and hair clips. She will actually let me do her hair and leave the clips in for most of the day. Until she remembers they are there and then she'll take them out and say "pretty". so cute.The Davis Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03673506375226304621noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3346165285843769041.post-84771330776433615542009-06-04T14:24:00.000-07:002009-06-04T15:02:53.146-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_27dGQOWzdxg/Sig9WJvkDmI/AAAAAAAAAGI/C9L3pGRwZLE/s1600-h/CIMG1151.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_27dGQOWzdxg/Sig9WJvkDmI/AAAAAAAAAGI/C9L3pGRwZLE/s320/CIMG1151.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343588408656924258" border="0" /></a>I was doing the dishes and turned my back for one minute to clean up the stove, and look what Aslynn did! She climbed up onto the door of the dishwasher to "help" and to get her cup for a drink.The Davis Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03673506375226304621noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3346165285843769041.post-60750552135201590752009-06-04T14:09:00.000-07:002009-06-04T14:11:26.271-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_27dGQOWzdxg/Sig4TzrnCFI/AAAAAAAAAF4/RhLtKXe_rsU/s1600-h/CIMG1011.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_27dGQOWzdxg/Sig4TzrnCFI/AAAAAAAAAF4/RhLtKXe_rsU/s320/CIMG1011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343582870816884818" border="0" /></a>Awwww! There's nothing better than a love from your baby! Asy is saying thank you to Daddy for her Christmas presents.The Davis Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03673506375226304621noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3346165285843769041.post-36277375855211434542009-06-04T14:06:00.000-07:002009-06-04T14:09:07.821-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_27dGQOWzdxg/Sig35fiWuuI/AAAAAAAAAFw/iYJIQirgxw4/s1600-h/CIMG1010.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_27dGQOWzdxg/Sig35fiWuuI/AAAAAAAAAFw/iYJIQirgxw4/s320/CIMG1010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343582418732759778" border="0" /></a>The Davis Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03673506375226304621noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3346165285843769041.post-2168052875584325952009-06-04T13:38:00.000-07:002009-06-04T14:06:48.374-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_27dGQOWzdxg/Sig2-2FUdHI/AAAAAAAAAFo/Zv9rdGEjm0k/s1600-h/CIMG1009.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_27dGQOWzdxg/Sig2-2FUdHI/AAAAAAAAAFo/Zv9rdGEjm0k/s320/CIMG1009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343581411172709490" border="0" /></a><br />Here is Asy unwrapping presents that she got for Christmas. She loved tearing the wrapping paper apart to get to her gifts. Go figure. :)The Davis Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03673506375226304621noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3346165285843769041.post-86185853592688345302009-06-04T13:34:00.000-07:002009-06-04T13:37:31.634-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_27dGQOWzdxg/SigwQ_3tkBI/AAAAAAAAAFg/ZXHUuhd8vHw/s1600-h/CIMG1041.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_27dGQOWzdxg/SigwQ_3tkBI/AAAAAAAAAFg/ZXHUuhd8vHw/s320/CIMG1041.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343574026456240146" border="0" /></a>I last left the blog around October. Here is Aslynn around December, "helping" with the dishes. Wearing the scarf Nana made her for Christmas.The Davis Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03673506375226304621noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3346165285843769041.post-62916266100414517792008-12-07T19:59:00.000-08:002008-12-07T20:04:31.067-08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_27dGQOWzdxg/STyb2ldjykI/AAAAAAAAAFY/e08lKG646GM/s1600-h/CIMG0903.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277264225442712130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_27dGQOWzdxg/STyb2ldjykI/AAAAAAAAAFY/e08lKG646GM/s320/CIMG0903.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><br />Aslynn was Tinker Bell for Halloween, this is another pic. before her haircut. I used a curling iron on it!!!The Davis Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03673506375226304621noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3346165285843769041.post-37466211493536658072008-12-07T19:50:00.000-08:002008-12-07T19:58:51.448-08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_27dGQOWzdxg/STyaAPsDp4I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/2r9BUh7qskk/s1600-h/CIMG0869.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277262192373376898" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_27dGQOWzdxg/STyaAPsDp4I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/2r9BUh7qskk/s320/CIMG0869.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><br />This says a lot about Aslynn's personality. She's such a happy girl, she keeps me laughing all day long. This is at lunch time, she thinks it's funny that I make doggie noises and she gets a huge smile. She loves animals, especially dogs, and horeses.The Davis Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03673506375226304621noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3346165285843769041.post-85461220519056898052008-12-07T19:41:00.001-08:002008-12-07T19:50:35.169-08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_27dGQOWzdxg/STyYNE7Fc4I/AAAAAAAAAFI/1I391wGnSM4/s1600-h/CIMG0860.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277260213798663042" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_27dGQOWzdxg/STyYNE7Fc4I/AAAAAAAAAFI/1I391wGnSM4/s320/CIMG0860.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div>This is before Asy's first haircut. I can't believe how long her hair got.</div>The Davis Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03673506375226304621noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3346165285843769041.post-32524327590405145282008-12-07T19:40:00.000-08:002008-12-07T19:41:41.447-08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_27dGQOWzdxg/STyXcITfZDI/AAAAAAAAAE4/XPGIfSQ5geQ/s1600-h/CIMG0853.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277259372892742706" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_27dGQOWzdxg/STyXcITfZDI/AAAAAAAAAE4/XPGIfSQ5geQ/s320/CIMG0853.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div>The Davis Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03673506375226304621noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3346165285843769041.post-25725416131952102172008-12-07T19:38:00.000-08:002008-12-07T19:40:28.063-08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_27dGQOWzdxg/STyW_EwIOrI/AAAAAAAAAEw/7wb6nKUTyn0/s1600-h/CIMG0850.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277258873722911410" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_27dGQOWzdxg/STyW_EwIOrI/AAAAAAAAAEw/7wb6nKUTyn0/s320/CIMG0850.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><br />Aslynn attacking her birthday cup cake. She loved it!!!The Davis Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03673506375226304621noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3346165285843769041.post-36628002165166679502008-12-07T19:36:00.001-08:002008-12-07T19:38:39.251-08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_27dGQOWzdxg/STyWkg1voMI/AAAAAAAAAEo/BzNMYkwWfSg/s1600-h/CIMG0846.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277258417406189762" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_27dGQOWzdxg/STyWkg1voMI/AAAAAAAAAEo/BzNMYkwWfSg/s320/CIMG0846.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><br />This is Aslynn eating an apple on her birthday. Yes she only has 2 teeth, but yet she's attempting to chow on an apple.The Davis Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03673506375226304621noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3346165285843769041.post-12304644447070169872008-12-07T19:33:00.000-08:002008-12-07T19:36:22.856-08:00The Davis Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03673506375226304621noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3346165285843769041.post-86378983256012414562008-06-28T16:38:00.000-07:002008-12-11T14:52:18.050-08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_27dGQOWzdxg/SGbLuzSytVI/AAAAAAAAADM/kbZtX_ZDDtk/s1600-h/100_2220.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217081223258748242" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_27dGQOWzdxg/SGbLuzSytVI/AAAAAAAAADM/kbZtX_ZDDtk/s320/100_2220.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div>Aslynn's first ride in the swing. I think her face says it all!!!</div>The Davis Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03673506375226304621noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3346165285843769041.post-18309820646176244602008-06-28T16:36:00.000-07:002008-12-11T14:52:18.757-08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_27dGQOWzdxg/SGbLOi776JI/AAAAAAAAADE/ssoGmF9dqT4/s1600-h/100_2219.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217080669112101010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_27dGQOWzdxg/SGbLOi776JI/AAAAAAAAADE/ssoGmF9dqT4/s320/100_2219.JPG" border="0" /></a>The Davis Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03673506375226304621noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3346165285843769041.post-13665194740313671532008-06-28T16:33:00.000-07:002008-12-11T14:52:18.928-08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_27dGQOWzdxg/SGbKdGueq8I/AAAAAAAAAC8/MXN-BSqgOXY/s1600-h/100_2225.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217079819725876162" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_27dGQOWzdxg/SGbKdGueq8I/AAAAAAAAAC8/MXN-BSqgOXY/s320/100_2225.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><br />Swinging at nana and papa's house. We are so glad summer is here! We love being outside. Sometimes when the wind is blowing I'll take Aslynn's helmet off so she can enjoy the wind in her hair.The Davis Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03673506375226304621noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3346165285843769041.post-11682263404783988942008-06-28T16:32:00.000-07:002008-12-11T14:52:19.275-08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_27dGQOWzdxg/SGbKRQerx8I/AAAAAAAAAC0/V_agjvS6aNM/s1600-h/100_2233.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217079616185550786" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_27dGQOWzdxg/SGbKRQerx8I/AAAAAAAAAC0/V_agjvS6aNM/s320/100_2233.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div>The Davis Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03673506375226304621noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3346165285843769041.post-55396525518247482842008-06-28T16:29:00.002-07:002008-12-11T14:52:19.288-08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_27dGQOWzdxg/SGbJn419VAI/AAAAAAAAACs/y4n5keqRb5Q/s1600-h/100_2283.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217078905466082306" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_27dGQOWzdxg/SGbJn419VAI/AAAAAAAAACs/y4n5keqRb5Q/s320/100_2283.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><br />"Wow! Water, how do I get that?" Aslynn is definately curious. She loves to stare at things and figure out how it works.The Davis Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03673506375226304621noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3346165285843769041.post-14858759686549969322008-06-28T16:29:00.001-07:002008-12-11T14:52:19.472-08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_27dGQOWzdxg/SGbJaWHwuhI/AAAAAAAAACk/GRt-mgm0XfI/s1600-h/100_2284.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217078672807213586" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_27dGQOWzdxg/SGbJaWHwuhI/AAAAAAAAACk/GRt-mgm0XfI/s320/100_2284.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div>The Davis Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03673506375226304621noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3346165285843769041.post-31461841797520191732008-06-28T16:25:00.000-07:002008-12-11T14:52:20.724-08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_27dGQOWzdxg/SGbI_3gJMfI/AAAAAAAAACc/rVvK8N9cFc8/s1600-h/100_2287.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217078217911382514" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_27dGQOWzdxg/SGbI_3gJMfI/AAAAAAAAACc/rVvK8N9cFc8/s320/100_2287.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><br />We love nana's new sink! We had to break it in one night after Aslynn had a blow out!!!The Davis Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03673506375226304621noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3346165285843769041.post-2643304184778200882008-05-26T14:28:00.001-07:002008-05-26T14:30:08.634-07:00The Davis Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03673506375226304621noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3346165285843769041.post-73294637975617552112008-05-17T22:10:00.000-07:002008-05-17T22:21:43.960-07:00Hey everyone. I know it has been a long time since I have updated our blog! Sorry. We don't have a computer at home, so I only get to update when I go to my mom's house. And sometimes at her house I don't have the time or ability to do so. However, here are some pictures we had taken of Aslynn. She is doing great. In March she had to start wearing a helmet because the left side of her head was flattening do to torticollis. Which means she can't turn her head all the way to the right side so she favors her left. Sleeping and playing she turns her head to the left more because her right side is so tight. So she is wearing a helmet so her head shape can be corrected and she's going to physical therapy so the torticollis can be corrected. She is a trooper. The helmet doesn't even bother her. She has to wear it 23 hours a day, so pretty much we only take it off for bathtime. She is such an example to me. It was just amazing how this sweet girl has no idea what is going on or why she now has to wear this weird thing on her head (that gets pretty warm by the way) and if it'll ever be off for good. Despite all of this she just accepted it and never even complained. It is an example to me of how the Lord accepted his call and mission to be our Savior. So lovingly and selflessly he accepted to come to Earth suffer and die for us that we can experience the tender mercies of our loving Father in Heaven and return to him someday. I am so thankful for this gospel, for my family, my friends, and my blessings. We truly see the Lord's hand in our lives each day. We love you all and thank you for your prayers and support. We hope you know that you are always in our prayers and our hearts.The Davis Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03673506375226304621noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3346165285843769041.post-22870536341829037202008-05-17T22:04:00.000-07:002008-12-11T14:52:20.803-08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_27dGQOWzdxg/SC-5hNsIMiI/AAAAAAAAACU/JdARRoLXFyA/s1600-h/jc+p15.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201580074897781282" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_27dGQOWzdxg/SC-5hNsIMiI/AAAAAAAAACU/JdARRoLXFyA/s320/jc+p15.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div>The Davis Familyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03673506375226304621noreply@blogger.com1