tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20386043687252076422011-10-20T09:11:38.531-07:00The McGrewshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15933200125069935655noreply@blogger.comBlogger31100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2038604368725207642.post-21563751421344227782011-01-11T21:40:00.001-08:002011-01-11T21:40:04.123-08:00Trying to upload a blog from my phone......<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2038604368725207642-2156375142134422778?l=mcgrewzoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>The McGrewshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15933200125069935655noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2038604368725207642.post-49326904213059089522010-12-24T15:21:00.000-08:002010-12-24T15:21:59.048-08:00So I just wanted to share this real quick with everyone....the other day I asked my darling hubby if I can take Mason to see Santa Claus.&nbsp; He replied no.&nbsp; Then I said, okay! BUT we can't be wishy washy about this subject! My parents would go back and forth with us every other year, yes Santa is real, no there is no Santa, and confuse us. He then said, "Well, I guess we can tell him about Santa. We can explain to him about St. Nicholas but we have to tell him he is DEAD!" I died laughing...okay Warren whatever you say! <br /><a href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=7935110&amp;id=601255742" id="myphotolink"><img height="720" id="myphoto" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/hs300.ash2/58074_10150097341795743_601255742_7947484_5654364_n.jpg" width="430" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2038604368725207642-4932690421305908952?l=mcgrewzoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>The McGrewshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15933200125069935655noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2038604368725207642.post-29441501924483870772010-12-22T09:38:00.000-08:002010-12-22T09:38:09.710-08:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MUTMXxDfWNQ/TRIzLDx_aFI/AAAAAAAAAA4/VlbeJL-TQe8/s1600/if-i-ran-the-zoo.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MUTMXxDfWNQ/TRIzLDx_aFI/AAAAAAAAAA4/VlbeJL-TQe8/s1600/if-i-ran-the-zoo.jpeg" /></a></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />"If I ran the zoo," said young Gerald McGrew. "I'd make a few changes. That's just what I'd do!"&nbsp; This Dr. Seuss book is near and dear to my husband's heart. And now it has become near and dear to me as well. Warren gave me this book when we first found out we were pregnant with Mason. That is why I decided to name our family blog McGrew Zoo.&nbsp; I love reading Dr. Seuss books, there's just something satisfying about reading in rhyme! Being a mommy is awesome but being able to rediscover all the toys, books, and movies from my childhood with my baby is priceless!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2038604368725207642-2944150192448387077?l=mcgrewzoo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>The McGrewshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15933200125069935655noreply@blogger.com1